At the age of ten, I was a professional prodigal and refused to accept it.

Chapter 187 Guo Xiaotian: Annoyed, I made another 3

A question made these few news interview professionals recall.

"Interview, of course there is an interview." Several girls surrounded Guo Xiaotian. "We want to interview you. After making so much money, do you want to buy anything?"

For journalism students, the interview session should be their home field.

Although the interview around Guo Xiaotian should be centered on Guo Xiaotian, but the topic of the interview is prepared by them.

In the face of so many interviewers, Guo Xiaotian didn't feel the slightest pressure, or in other words, he didn't regard the matter of being interviewed as a big deal at all.

"Co-authoring the press release that you have prepared for so long, you just ask this question?" Guo Xiaotian laughed.

"Is this a good question? We ordinary people pay more attention to how you live in daily life." The journalism students looked curious.

The students around are also looking inquiring.

"Of course I made money by eating and drinking, and then buying clothes and so on." Guo Xiaotian said.

Hearing Guo Xiaotian's answer, only a small part of the audience nodded in understanding, and most of them were confused.

"You don't have any financial books you want to buy?" one student asked.

Guo Xiaotian looked at the speaker. This person was about 19 years old, with pimples on his face and dark skin.

"Why should I buy financial books? I have read all the financial books on the market that you have never seen before." Guo Xiaotian said as a matter of course.

Everyone was surprised.

"Have you seen it all?" Wang Xueran also opened his mouth wide in surprise.

As we all know, there are dozens of financial books on the market today. In the eyes of non-financial people, these books with a thickness of thousands of sheets are like a bible.

Even financial professionals feel sleepy after watching it.

How did Guo Xiaotian read all of them?Did he read it as a martial arts novel?
"I've read them all, so-so." Guo Xiaotian said arrogantly.

However, no one would question Guo Xiaotian's words.

After all, this is a ten-year-old prodigy.

What a child prodigy does is beyond the expectations of others.

"We still have a few questions to ask you." Several journalism students took pens and paper and wrote down the questions: "What do you think about the results of this quiz? Do you think you can earn 7000 million yuan?" What do you think?"

Guo Xiaotian said casually: "How do you see it? Play a game and watch."

. . . . . .

after one day.

at noon.

In Wang Xueran's villa.

Wang Xueran and the nanny at home are not here, Guo Xiaotian is going to go out to find something to eat and drink nearby to fill his stomach.

Just as I was about to leave home, I heard the phone ring.

The call came from an unfamiliar number, and Guo Xiaotian answered it.

Guo Xiaotian knew that the stranger who could call him must be someone he knew, but he had never exchanged mobile phone numbers.

No matter where this person got his number, Guo Xiaotian had to pay attention to it.

No way, the people he got to know were all well-known figures in the financial world.

"Hello." Guo Xiaotian said politely.

The person on the other end of the phone quickly said: "It's Mr. Guo, I got your phone number from Professor Liu Tianxing."

Guo Xiaotian heard the voice on the other end of the phone and said, "Oh, it's the editor-in-chief. Why, my book has been published?"

He remembered that it was the voice of the editor-in-chief of the financial publishing house back then, so he didn't care what the editor-in-chief called him.

At the beginning, he was the one who insisted on publishing Guo Xiaotian's book despite the rumors on the Internet.

"It's published. You've spent all the 1000 million you invested, and you've made a total of three times, that is, a return of 3000 million. I'll call you right away." The editor-in-chief said flatteringly.

When he was going to publish a book for Guo Xiaotian, a lot of capital felt that Guo Xiaotian was deeply involved in the whirlpool of public opinion at that time, and quickly separated the relationship.

Fortunately, he resisted all opinions and insisted on publishing, so Guo Xiaotian and Huaqing University invested separately, which resulted in three times the return today.

"After selling the first batch of books, you earned 3000 million yuan?" Guo Xiaotian was very excited.

Even though his current net worth of hundreds of millions seems to be a lot, most of them have already been invested, and now he only has three to five billion in funds.

And the extra 3000 million simply brought his life to a higher level.

What's more, it's still for nothing.

He just invested 1000 million and took 3000 million without doing anything else.

No wonder those big money like to invest in companies, it's so worry-free.

Soon, the notification sounded for the money to arrive.

For large companies, the transfer speed of the same bank is very fast, and there is no need to go to the bank to report, and they call directly.

Guo Xiaotian counted, and it was exactly 3000 million.

On the other end of the phone, the editor-in-chief said, "Mr. Guo, have you received the money?",

Guo Xiaotian said: "I got it, I got it, shall I treat you to a meal?"

He was polite.

The editor-in-chief on the other side of the phone hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, how can Teacher Guo invite me to dinner? It should be me who invites you to dinner."

After a pause, the editor-in-chief said again: "Mr. Guo, you may not know that our publishing house has been in business for so many years. Except for publishing books for Professor Liu Tianxing, we can earn four or five times a month, and we rarely make such a good profit. when."

The more the editor-in-chief said, the more excited he became: "You believed in our Financial Publishing House and gave us a chance. I should thank you."

What he said made Guo Xiaotian a little embarrassed.

"No, no, I also wanted to improve my reputation in the financial world, so I chose your publishing house. In addition, Professor Liu Tianxing also published books with you, so we are all acquaintances."

Guo Xiaotian cleverly assigned the credit for this incident to Professor Liu Tianxing.

"Yes, yes, you are right." The editor-in-chief continued to chat with Guo Xiaotian for a few more words.

Guo Xiaotian chatted with him for a few words and hung up the phone.

This will be more than 3000 million, which makes Guo Xiaotian very excited, and he doesn't plan to eat and drink casually.

But after thinking for a long time, Guo Xiaotian didn't know what to eat.

Usually, Wang Xueran's nanny arranges for him and Wang Xueran to eat whatever they have.

But at noon today, the two were not there, and Professor Liu Tianxing did not invite him to eat. Guo Xiaotian is not too hungry now, and eating is purely a habit of three meals a day.

After thinking for a long time, he asked on the scarf: What do you eat for lunch?Say it and let me refer to it.

He asked this question unintentionally, just like many adults who worked all morning and discussed this matter with their colleagues during lunch.

As soon as Weibo was released, someone tweeted about him.

"Student Xiaotian, has your manuscript fee arrived? How much?" The person who asked this question was Professor Liu Wen.

Guo Xiaotian and him paid close attention to each other. Knowing that it was Professor Liu Wen, he said, "Exactly 3000 million."

Under Weibo comments, netizens exploded.

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