I'm a good man [quick wear]

He doesn't seem to have a bad temper, neither humble nor arrogant, nor shocked by honor or disgrace.

Such a person looks very grand, holding a baby in his arms, harmless to humans and animals, and low-key.

Xi Lin was left aside, embarrassed beyond words.

Pan Hui was embarrassed by him, feeling that he didn't know how to cater to him and didn't know how to look at his face, which made him embarrassed too.

"Mr. Ji is a financial planner?" someone present asked.

"No." Ji Yang shook his head.

"Brother Ji will post his financial plan online. The official account has millions of fans, and the attention of the post will exceed one million." Zhang Hao said and raised his voice, as if he was telling Xi Lin.

Xi Lin's expression was startled again.

Met a big guy?

I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

"Because I have been taking care of children before, I didn't have time to do this, so I posted some randomly, and it became popular for no reason." When he said this, his tone was not showy, and he felt strange.

He is so sincere that people think he is frank, and so calm that people think he is a bit mysterious.

People who are extremely powerful generally have looked down upon these things.

Just post to millions of fans.

Ghost letter oh.

"I have never helped anyone with financial planning before. If you need it, I can help you." Ji Yang added, "However, my fees are a bit high."

Facing everyone's doubts, he slowly pointed to the baby in his arms and said, "Her mother has been urging her to buy a house recently, but she still lacks money for renovations."

It's so sincere that people don't know what to say.

Xi Lin was speechless for a moment.

Investment is so profitable, but you haven’t bought a house yet?

But now he wants to reduce his sense of presence, but someone asked for him. Yang Peng said, "Mr. Ji hasn't bought a house yet?"

"No, I used to rent a house, but now I'm buying it. It's not because Mr. Zhang feels sorry for me. He gave me all the 10 million in profit so that I can afford it." Ji Yang sighed.

"That's it." Yang Peng looked strange and didn't know what to say.

Let’s say he is capable. How can I trust him if he doesn’t have a house yet? I dare not give him money to help invest.

If he was said to be incapable, why did Zhang's father give him 10 million?

Father Zhang is not a fool!

Moreover, he earned the 10 million yuan. In just two months, he made a profit of 20%. He was still very excited.

Xi Lin felt quite uncomfortable when he heard the number of ten million.

Regardless of whether he thinks highly of Ji Yang or not, whether he thinks he is powerful or not, he can buy a house with 10 million yuan, but he doesn't.

He felt a deep sense of disparity, that kind of pressure from deep inside, which made him feel a little depressed.

"Brother Ji, I still have tens of millions. You can continue to help me invest and earn some pocket money." Zhang Hao continued to stick to him.

In fact, he didn't care how much money he made from investing. This time, he wanted to learn something from Ji Yang.

He decided that in the future he could invest and make money, buy and sell, and just lie down at home.

Zhang Hao said so, and seeing that Ji Yang seemed to have two brushes, there were still people willing to give it a try.

Yang Peng waved his hand and was willing to spend tens of millions, but Ji Yang could not lose more than 10%.

"I believe you. If possible, I will hire you to help me manage my finances in the future!" He said boldly.

In fact, he didn't believe in Zhang Hao, he just believed in Zhang's father and was willing to spend some money to see if he could find a way to make money.

If the income is really that high, he will give Ji Yang several hundred million every year from now on, and the profits will be immeasurable.

In this way, assets will continue to accumulate until he seizes the next business opportunity.

"I can help this year, but I may not be able to help next year. If I make money for the decoration, I won't take over the job." Ji Yang said lightly, not as flattered as he imagined.

"Isn't it too much to make money?" Yang Peng was surprised.

"It's not too much, I just don't want to make money." Ji Yang said while eating, "Just enough to spend, the rest depends on your mood. After all, this business requires brains."

Yang Peng: "..."

Fine.

Others may not necessarily help him invest.

Being so casual seems to be the style of a big shot.

Xi Lin watched Ji Yang being questioned by everyone. He never answered in a hurry and his expression did not change.

I really don't care.

The free and easy attitude of being content and yet looking down on everything reflected his angry and reckless attitude just now.

This meal was a bit torturous for him, and it was the biggest humiliation he had ever experienced.

Ji Yang didn't argue with him at all, as if he was helplessly looking at a child who didn't understand anything but insisted on making noise.

Mr. Chen became interested in Ji Yang and teased his daughter, even wanting to hug her.

His hair was dyed blonde, and he wore a diamond earring on his left ear, which sparkled under the refraction of light.

Xiao Jinjin is curious about everything.

What is this shiny thing? Let this girl take a look.

When he wasn't paying attention, he grabbed it with his little hand and stretched out his hand to pull it out.

"Ah!" Mr. Chen's voice was so ecstatic that it scared Xiao Jinjin to tears. She even cried out and immediately let go, struggling in his arms.

Zhang Hao quickly hugged him and looked at Mr. Chen and scolded him, "What is the ghost's name?"

"Hiss..." Mr. Chen was still gasping for breath, looking at Xiao Jinjin who was scared to cry by him. He had his mouth pursed and his eyes were red, and he felt a twinge of guilt.

Ji Yang answered the phone and asked Zhang Hao to bring Xiao Jinjin over.

"Ask my sister-in-law to come and have dinner too. We are all our own." Zhang Hao sat close and heard Ji Yang's voice on the phone.

"She's shy." Ji Yang hugged his daughter and wiped her tears without saying anything.

"What's there to be shy about?" Zhang Hao waved his hand, "It's okay."

"This little one will fall asleep in a while." Ji Yang lowered his voice, "Let her take her back first."

"It's okay. Let's have a meal before we leave. It's right at the door." Zhang Hao asked the waiter to open the door and let Cao Jin in.