What’s Wrong With Me Being a Rich Man?

Chapter 65 This is also true

Yu Xing’s bottom line for this family financial crisis is not to affect the elderly grandmother and grandpa.

Secondly, he hopes that these relatives who have watched him grow up will remain harmonious.

And that night...

It's still harmonious, at least, it's a performance above the bottom line.

Yu Xing didn't want to see his grandfather stay in the hospital again.

The front line is temporarily unified, but everyone is still in a heavy mood.

Even if Yu Guosheng and Chu Qiying know the value of their son’s company, they are inevitably sad. No one wants to watch his brothers and sisters suffer. They all hope that everyone can be well.

At eleven o'clock in the night, all the relatives who had communicated one by one went back. Yu Xing sat on the sofa watching TV, and his mind was already thinking more about what happened after he went back.

At this time, Yu Guosheng sat quietly beside him.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Yu Xing changed to an international news channel.

Yu Guosheng asked with anticipation: "Son, do you think Yu Xuhui hasn't come back? Maybe the economic investigation can recover some of the losses?"

"If it were me, I would definitely not come back." Yu Xing shook his head slightly, "What are you doing when you come back? I want to get it back, it's very hungry."

Yu Guosheng followed quietly and read the news, and said, "Son, if you can't catch this at all, I think your aunt will have to be crazy once."

"I'm crazy if I'm going to be with me. Money is hard work, and house is hard work." Yu Xing could understand, "Dad, please comfort me and I will try to blow up the company's valuation as soon as possible. Alas, In fact, it’s money. Most of the things in this world can be solved with money."

Yu Guosheng sighed, it is true that most of the things can be solved with money, but they just don’t have money.

He finally asked, "Can this company's valuation be...can it be blown up? How do you blow it?"

Yu Xing thought for a few seconds: "Dad, after all, my experience is limited. All I can think of is stepping on others and bragging. You are a civil servant. What else do you have to tell me about? "

"If I have experience, can I go to the Agricultural Machinery Bureau?" Yu Guosheng looked at his son, "Xingxing, I will just ask for it at all, don't violate the law."

Yu Xing couldn't help laughing: "Dad, your requirements for me are too low. I have moral qualities for myself. Not only is it not illegal, but I also have to stand on the moral high ground."

He said again, "I'll go see my grandpa and grandma tomorrow. I'll go back the day after tomorrow. Are you short of pocket money?"

Yu Guosheng sneered, "Okay, okay, you are really Mr. Yu, you are talking to you so arrogantly."

Yu Xing nodded.

Yu Guosheng changed the subject: "But you have to give me some, that's fine."

Yu Xing still nodded: "I have it in my bag, it's inside, you can count it yourself."

Yu Guosheng: “…”

He squatted on the edge of the sofa, opened his son's backpack, feeling that he was counting money in such a position, which felt like he was giving him a pity.

So Yu Guosheng took his bag and stood up to count, and felt much better.

He counted 10 pictures and showed them to his son: "Xingxing, I will take these to be considered your filial piety."

Yu Xing didn't even look at it, just said "um".

For some reason, Yu Guosheng felt a little awkward in his heart, and boldly took 5 more pictures: "I will raise you to be young, you will raise me...."

"No problem, Dad, please collect the money." Yu Xing instructed, "Don't be watched by my mother. After all, this time is special, and she feels uncomfortable."

Yu Guosheng silently put the money.

Seeing this, Yu Xing shouted loudly: "Mom, mom, come!"

After a while, Chu Qiying, who used lesson preparation in the bedroom to relieve her mood, walked out: "What are you doing?"

Yu Xing instructed, "Dad, give my mom the bag."

Yu Guosheng picked up his bag for no reason and handed it to his wife.

"Dad, I have an inner layer in my bag. Unzip it and give the money inside to my mom." Yu Xing said again, "This money is my normal salary in the past three months. I have been paid, Mom, you I took it, I wanted to buy clothes, and if I wanted to buy things for my grandfather and grandma, I would buy things."

Yu Guosheng looked at his son and said in his eyes: All the rest is for your mother! Why didn't you say it earlier? ?

He repeated the action of unzipping the zipper, took out all the remaining stack of money, and handed it to his wife slowly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

I knew it would have been... I just pointed it out, but it was my son's filial piety.

Chu Qiying sighed and took the money, without any politeness, just said, "My son gave me the money for the first time. I will take it as much as I give it."

Yu Guosheng felt that his wife said it very well and could take any number of gifts...

Chu Qiying looked at her son and instructed: "Xingxing, I only have one requirement for you. Never take risks just to make money!"

Yu Xing immediately expressed his opinion: "Mom, don't worry, my money now may be a risk for others."

Chu Qiying felt that she could feel at ease.

That night, the couple still couldn't sleep well, but Yu Xing slept very well. He knew better than anyone else that the current situation was already quite good.

The next morning, Chu Qiying went to work as usual. Yu Guosheng took half a day off and took his relatives to register the losses. This registration completely clarified everyone's investment scale. The 4.97 million figure made everyone feel sad. .

Yu Xing took his own things to see his grandmother and grandfather.

Grandma is a native of Haiyan, and grandpa is from Datong, Shanxi. Therefore, his name was asked by the two since childhood, and the changes were made into one, grandma/grandfather, grandma/grandfather.

When I saw her in the morning, my aunt did not tell them the matter. The two old men happily accepted the nutritional supplements and pocket money from their grandson.

In the afternoon, Yu Xing met his cousin Chu Zhiguang and talked about going to Shencheng.

"Xiaoguang, how many years have you been driving?" He had no suitable position to arrange his cousin for a while, and he still asked about the situation according to the chat with his uncle.

Chu Zhiguang smiled and said, "My subject is almost over." Yu Xing was stunned. Haven't even passed the subject?

He immediately chased after a few steps and caught up with his uncle who was buying braised vegetables: "Uncle, I haven't passed any subjects at all. What kind of car does he drive!"

Chu Jinxiang pointed to the braised beef on the stall and turned to look at his nephew: "Didn't you buy your Da Ben?"

Yu Xing: “…”

Chu Jinxiang continued, "Study, now I force him to get rid of his driver's license."

"Okay, that's really..." Yu Xing could only say, "Okay, we're really suitable."

Chu Jinxiang pointed to his son who was following him, and in front of his nephew, he explained, "Xiaoguang, if you follow your brother in the future, he will go east, he will go west, he will go west!"

Chu Zhiguang gave a bad gift.

Yu Xing gave himself the first request: "Okay, Xiaoguang, pass the subject one as soon as possible!"

Chu Zhiguang said "uh": "Brother, I'll try my best."

Yu Xing looked at his cousin like this and guessed he would not be able to see him in the next few months, but then he thought that the company's situation had not yet been implemented, so it was okay. He couldn't shout over and open the bell for himself. Bar.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

I ate this meal with my uncle and cousin in the evening, but the chat content was Chu Zhiguang's particularly annoyed to grow grapes.

"Xingxing, it would be great if Xiaoguang could like to grow grapes like you." Chu Jinxiang felt quite regretful.

Yu Xing had to say seriously: "My uncle, I hate growing this, but this new Japanese variety can make money. I will find someone to help you introduce it in the next few months. You can try it."

Chu Jinxiang slapped his legs: "Okay! Let's try!"

Yu Xing and his uncle had a glass of wine, thinking that if they could grow it, they would go back to the media and find a platform to promote a wave of new grape products.

The financial management turmoil has been temporarily stabilized, and relatives and family members have seen it, and there is even a consensus on growing grapes.

According to his plan, Yu Xing planned to take a bus back to Jinling and wait for the Internet Conference on the 23rd. He had received confirmation from Song Yufeng - he was 70% sure to be on stage.

There is no way, it’s just Xiao Xiami. If the boss gave a speech for too long, his appearance might be cancelled directly.

Therefore, Yu Xing needs to arrive in Jinling in advance. If he can get the picture first or communicate with the senior management of three potential buyers, he can achieve some of the established goals.

From the company's situation, preparation of the next project to the family's turmoil, all kinds of factors have increasingly prompted Yu Xing to sell the company, and he must leave the company within this meeting or within the month.

On September 17, at 7 o'clock in the morning, Yu Guosheng and Chu Qiying sent Yu Xing out.

"I can just take the bus by myself. It's not the first time I go to Jinling. I've been taking the bus for a few years." Yu Xing refused to let his parents send him away.

Chu Qiying looked at her thin son, thinking about the pressure he had been under over the past three months, and thinking about the pressure he would be next, and feeling sad: "If you miss home, come back, if you miss me, call, think..."

Yu Guosheng interrupted: "If you miss me, just send me money."

Chu Qiying took pictures of her husband.

Yu Xing smiled and said, "Okay, I will try to let you see me in the news this time."

Yu Guosheng suggested: "Don't go to the legal channel."

Yu Xing smiled at his mother and said, "I stuffed two cigarettes to my dad, so tell him not to smoke too fiercely."

Yu Guosheng:? ? ?

His outlook saw his wife's unkind vision.

The atmosphere of parting suddenly became less sad.

"It's time to go to work. Call me if you lack money." Yu Xing waved his hand, carrying his bag down the stairs as if he had gone to Jinling in the past few years.

Chu Qiying listened to his son's footsteps gradually fading away, and said in a daze: "I used to say this to him, and I was short of money and told me, "You said, Xingxing him..."

Yu Guosheng also said seriously at this time: "I hope that the child will be foolish and rude, and will be born without any disasters or difficulties."

He learned about his son’s idea of ​​his next project and the name of the website during a chat.

Chu Qiying shook her head, entered the house, and sniffed two words: "Supply the cigarette."

Yu Guosheng:…

This kid does nothing smoothly. If there is a little setback, it may not be a bad thing and can accept it, right? Mr. Yu...

I just wish that the child is stupid and rude, and that he will be born in a small disaster and a small disaster!

…

Take a bus from Haiyan to Jinling, and the bus swayed until noon before arriving.

Yu Xing shook for more than four hours and was completely hungry.

But he saw a conspicuous propaganda slogan as soon as he got off the car.

—Welcome to the 7th China Internet Conference!

—Integration promotes development, penetration creates value!

The Internet Conference was held in cities outside the capital for the first time. Jinling obviously attached great importance to this and printed the conference and the theme of this session early for publicity.

Yu Xing stood under the propaganda sign, looking at the company and guests printed on it, thinking that he might be able to get close contact this time, and his mood was a little ups and downs.

"Young man, can you take a photo for me?"

The uncle who looked like a tourist outside the station smiled and asked for help.

Yu Xing did not hesitate to this little thing. After taking pictures for him, he also took out his cell phone and asked the uncle to take a photo of himself standing under the propaganda sign.

Then, he sent the photo to his parents in a MMS, which was considered a safety report.

Soon, Yu Guosheng replied: Mr. Yu, are you really going to participate? How does it feel now?

Yu Xing replied: This is true man.

(End of this chapter)