Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Well, thank you for the business opportunity. This time, our Tangsheng Company has really made a lot of money. As of now, we have made about 20 million US dollars. In addition, we have also invested all the money your friend sent us, and we can also take 30% of the commission, which is about 30 million. In this way, we have 50 million US dollars. This is definitely a considerable fortune." Zhao Lirong said excitedly on the other end of the phone.

At first, she didn't care much after hearing what her son said. She didn't think that the so-called Iraq War would really break out. But Feng Sizhe would talk about this matter every time he called. More importantly, he suddenly got a large sum of money from China and transferred it to the account of Tangsheng Company. Seeing so much money, Zhao Lirong believed that her son was serious this time, so she took this matter seriously. After fully understanding the situation in Iraq, she also used various connections and found ways to get some money from Alina and other family members. Although it was not much, it was the result of her best efforts. In the end, she earned 20 million, which was not a small amount.

Feng Sizhe was also surprised to hear his mother say this. He did not expect his mother to be able to collect so much money, otherwise he was afraid that she would not have made 20 million. His mother relied entirely on the Tangsheng Company that she had founded to operate. In terms of financial sufficiency, it was far less than that of a person with strong connections like Duan Yunpeng. She could obviously make 20 million from it, which was not a small amount. Feng Sizhe was naturally very happy. He flattered his mother on the phone, saying that she had the ability to judge people, had vision, was determined, and dared to take risks, etc. In short, while praising his mother, he could not help but implicitly praise himself.

"Okay, okay, the reason we can make so much money this time is, firstly, because of your outstanding vision, which allowed us to prepare in advance, and secondly, because of Elena's full support. She persuaded my father to provide her with some funds. Otherwise, it would be difficult to seize good opportunities without capital." Zhao Lirong was very pleased with her son's praise, but in the end she still sought practical results. The success of oil futures was also due to Elena's support.

Feng Sizhe paused on the other end of the phone and said to his mother, "Is Alina here? I want to talk to her."

"Okay, Alina is right beside me. You don't know that when you were away from England for more than half a year, she often came to take care of me and accompany me. This made me feel less lonely. She is really a good girl. Okay, I won't talk to you here anymore. You can talk to Alina.

Elena took the microphone and said excitedly, "Jack (Feng Sizhe's British name), do you know? This time, because of the information you provided, our Tangsheng Company made a lot of money. My father regretted it after hearing about it. He thought that his support for me was a little insufficient and even why he didn't get involved, haha."

Listening to the pleasant yet somewhat clumsy Chinese pronunciation, Feng Sizhe smiled, "Okay, Alina, you don't have to embarrass yourself, just talk to me in English. I've only been away for more than half a year, and I haven't forgotten how to speak English." He knew that she was talking to him in Chinese just to cooperate with him and win his favor. Speaking of which, Alina is also a good girl, but he is already dating He Shasha. Although nothing has been decided yet, he knows that everything is basically set in stone. If the Zhao family wants to take a solid first step, they must get the help of Mr. He. He is a grateful person, and he has a good impression of He Shasha. He doesn't want to be a person like Wen Rujie in his previous life, who only uses feelings for political investment and kicks the other party away when he is no longer useful. Such a person is not worthy of being a human being.

Feng Sizhe had such thoughts, and when he talked to Alina, he felt more and more sorry for her. Thinking about what his mother said, they could make money in the oil futures market this time, thanks to the full help of this girl, and the fact that he often accompanied his lonely mother during this period, a feeling of gratitude arose spontaneously. It was because of this feeling that he said to the phone without hesitation: "Alina, you are a good girl, you will definitely find your own happiness. Listen to me, don't be too stubborn, open your heart to meet the next excellent boy."

"No, Jack, it's not that you don't understand me. If my understanding of you was not comprehensive before, then after this incident you have a higher position in my heart. Don't worry, I also know that you must have your own reasons after returning to China. I will wait. At worst, I will be your lover. Anyway, I don't see any other boy who is better than you. Maybe one day when I meet him, I will forget you. Haha, I have grown up and know what to do." Elena smiled and rejected Feng Sizhe's kindness.

In his previous life, he had been very depressed after returning to his motherland. He had not thought about the Tangsheng Company he founded in the UK, and had not made any good suggestions. Over time, apart from calling his idol and mother, he had long forgotten those British friends like Alina. In his impression, Alina seemed to have only called him once, but he dismissed her with a lukewarm response. Now, because he was in a good mood and had put forward good ideas, Alina's admiration for him became stronger. This was probably the butterfly effect.

Feng Sizhe knew that Westerners were like this, they would say whatever they thought, and they would not express themselves implicitly like the girls in their home country. If they like you, they like you, and if they love you, they love you. Daring to love and hate is their usual style, so he couldn't say much about it. He just hoped that after the passage of time, Alina could slowly change her mind.

He then spoke a few more words to his mother. In Feng Sizhe's opinion, oil prices would continue to rise, so he told his mother not to rush to sell immediately. If she waited a while, she could at least double her money. That would be the right time to sell. After the war, countries introduced a series of policies, and the rate at which oil prices rose slowed down a lot. It would not be appropriate to tie up a large sum of money in oil at that time.

After this incident, Zhao Lirong naturally listened to her son's advice and said that she would do as Feng Sizhe said. She also reminded him to take care of his health in Kyoto and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone with his mother and knowing that Tangsheng Group had made huge profits this time, Feng Sizhe could not control his emotions and quickly ran to the training ground next to the courtyard, where he performed a series of punches with great pleasure, and then stood up to finish his training.

If his martial arts coach Xing Zhongjie was here, he wouldn't mind having some exercise with him and trying his fists and feet. Unfortunately, due to his own reasons, he had learned all of his martial arts in the past few months. In the end, Xing Zhongjie saw that there was nothing left for Feng Sizhe to teach, so he proposed to return to his hometown. This was all because Feng Sizhe worked too hard, and with the memory of his past life, he learned any martial arts much faster. In his previous life, this martial arts coach delayed his departure for nearly a year. Now that he had returned home so early and lost such a good job, Feng Sizhe felt a little sorry for him. He just remembered that his hometown was in the countryside of Zhongzhou, and he couldn't remember exactly where it was. He just hoped to have a chance to see him again, and he would repay him well.