God of Rebirth Investment

Could it be that he has been dancing on the tip of the knife?

That's why he doesn't care about the small money lost by the casino, so he can generously give him 5.00% of the shares of a big bastard, making him equal to an elite who returned from Wall Street?

What interrupted Zhang Qiwei's thoughts was the glass door opened by the early nursery class.

Through the glass door, one can vaguely see the teacher standing at the door of the classroom, maintaining order.In the classroom, a group of little carrot heads were laughing and laughing.

Seeing this scene, parents who were standing at the door, sitting in the car, or chatting in small groups rushed over one after another.

Zhang Qiwei was no exception. He opened the car door and hurried into the morning care class.

The first time he entered, he saw his daughter, Xiao Yueyue. At this time, she was waving goodbye to a little boy solemnly, and then ran over bouncing around.

Zhang Qiwei glanced at the little boy warily, always having the illusion that his precious girl had been tricked away.

When the father and daughter got into the car, Xiao Yueyue didn't stop talking.

"Dongdong came to eat my fleshy meat again today, and I ate his fleshy fleshy meat, and he still cried to find his teacher. It's really lost, I don't even cry."

"Dad, didn't you say that b is a curse word? Today the teacher taught us to read abc, but I didn't pronounce b. The teacher said, b is a curse word, and the b he taught is English, not a curse word. Dad, it's not all right Is it b?"

Xiao Yueyue's childish words made Zhang Qiwei couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

It's strange to say that the decision that was repeatedly entangled in the heart before, suddenly came to a decision after hearing the girl's childish words.

It is impossible for him to open a gambling shop for a lifetime, and he is not willing to worry about it all his life!

It has nothing to do with whether someone is covering him!

Because he didn't want her to know that her father was a big bastard!

He wanted to grow up with her in a fair and honest way until she married a good man.

That being the case, Zhang Qiwei felt that it was fair and worthwhile to take a risk to gamble on the bright future!

Especially Chang Dong's plan is indeed perfect, as long as he executes it beautifully enough, no one will be able to find them.

Having said that, the next day, Zhang Qiwei still asked his wife and daughter to leave Handong City under the pretext that his mother was seriously ill, and return to his hometown to live for a while.

At the same time, he contacted Zhai Dongsheng and said that he had already considered it and was willing to take the job, but he had to pay more.

After a lot of wrangling, the Shuangxiang negotiated the price.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiwei sneered and left the chess and card room.

This matter was too important, and he didn't dare to hand it over to any of his subordinates, so he decided to do it himself.

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Chu Yanei didn't like his father, although almost all his power and wealth came from his father's favor, he still didn't like him.

He doesn't like his father for a reason.

Since he was a child, his father seldom accompanied him and his mother. Every time he came back, nine out of ten times he was drunk.It can be said that he was very alienated from his father when he was young.

He still doesn't like his father's strictness to him. He obviously seldom accompany him or even teach him, but he has extremely high requirements for his grades.

Every exam is a disaster for him.

He didn't like his father's majesty even more.

As his father rose through the ranks, he became more and more serious and terrifying. At least in the eyes of Chu Yanei, his father was really terrifying.

Sometimes, when he watched his father holding the farmer's hand on TV, with an amiable smile on his face, he would feel strange and glaring.

Because he seldom shows this to him and his mother.

His father also likes to intervene in his life, his love, studies, career, and even marriage, he wants to intervene in everything.

His first first love, under his sabotage, declared a miscarriage!

It can be said that if he wanted to make a list of things that he hated and hated his father, Chu Yanei felt that he could write a book.

But no matter how much he doesn't like his father, he can't escape his father's control after all.

Later, he gave up, he learned to compromise, learned to accept, and learned to use his father's power to achieve his own goals.

Later, he discovered that whatever he wanted, someone would deliver it to him.

Whether it's material, or a woman, or something else.

He started to indulge, started to enjoy life, he started to try all new things, until he came into contact with laughing gas...

"Boss, you're home." The driver opened the rear door respectfully and said in a low voice.

"Hmm." Chu Yanei opened his eyes, his expression was a little irritable, he knew that he wanted it again.

Thinking that there was still stock at home, he was slightly shocked, and quickly got out of the car.

"Boss, come to pick you up at the old time tomorrow?"

"Ok!"

Chu Yanei responded casually, and strode towards the residence - a small single-family villa.

In order to avoid his father's control, he moved out. This is the residence provided by his friend. Currently, he is the only one who lives alone, and the housekeepers come to clean the house regularly.

Occasionally he would bring some female companions back to indulge.

He told his father that he moved out for the convenience of work, after all, it was a bit inconvenient to go back and forth to the family compound.

What the actual purpose is, only he himself knows.

After entering the house, Chu Yanei went straight to the second floor, and found a bottle of gas tank in the storage compartment.

Then, he sat down on the sofa, bit his gas mouth, pinched his nose, and closed his eyes.

Before an excited expression appeared on his face, his eyes suddenly widened, and he felt as if his heart had been hit by a [-]-jin hammer, and it seemed to be grabbed by someone.

The night amplified countless voices, but he couldn't hear his own heartbeat.

A great terror was born deep in his heart, he realized something, he wanted to do something, but the darkness ate away at his consciousness little by little.

He felt as if he had fallen asleep, and the thoughts in his head were fragmented.

He tried hard to grab a strand, but in the futile effort, he completely relaxed.