Ding Yue looked down at the words she wrote in the notebook.

[Earning 1000 billion in three years is equivalent to earning 330 billion in one year. 】

[Equivalent to earning 27 billion a month, equivalent to earning 9000 two million a day.

[Equivalent to earning 380 million in one hour. 】

After the calculation, Feng Siruo suddenly became aggrieved.

Impossible, this simply cannot be done.

At the same time, Ding Yue and Feng Yiyi were also dumbfounded.

What kind of spring and autumn dream is this?

Earn 1000 billion in three years?

Is that something ordinary humans can do?

"Feng Siruo, what are you going to do?"

Feng Siruo covered the notebook: "Don't read it."

Ding Yue stared at her: "Be honest, what do you want 1000 billion for?"

"As a dowry..."

"what?"

Ding Yue didn't hear clearly: "What is it?"

Feng Yi raised her head: "Sister said she wanted to be a dowry."

"No, are you rich people's dowries so simple and unpretentious?"

Feng Siruo sighed: "But I can't make money."

Ding Yue looked at her for a long time: "Jiang Zhou, that bastard, he wants you a dowry of 1000 billion? Has he been overwhelmed by shit!?

"No."

Feng Siruo snorted twice, then pulled out another book of success study and continued to read.

But in fact, everything written in this kind of book is useless.

It is not so much a way to succeed as some chicken soup for the soul that is taken for granted.

Although this is indeed written by a business tycoon.

But how could they tell others how to make money?

Feng Siruo rested his chin and looked out of the window very bored.

At that time, she remembered what her father said last night.

"I know you like him, but no."

"Unless he can reach a net worth of hundreds of billions."

In fact, Feng Chong originally meant to tell Feng Siruo not to be with Jiang Zhou.

But she didn't expect this sentence to change in her mind.

It became how to save 1000 billion dowry for Jiang Zhou.

In other words, she never considered the possibility of the two not being together.

In contrast, she felt that earning 1000 billion might be a solution.

She has been well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, and she has never lacked money in her pocket.

I don't go out shopping.

He doesn't even dare to socialize, and he doesn't even have any desire to compare.

So she doesn't have much concept of money.

But even so, she would feel that the number was too large.

This seemed difficult for Jiang Zhou.

So she is very sad now, her sad brows have never been opened.

At the same time, the floor on the second floor suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhou appeared from around the corner.

He made a silent gesture to Ding Yue, and then walked over slowly.

Ding Yue and Feng Yi glanced at each other, and left the room wisely.

At that time, there were only two people left in Feng Siruo's room.

Jiang Zhou stood behind him and watched in silence for a long time.

1000 million?

This girl has recently become obsessed with the Monopoly game?

"Is it fun?"

Feng Siruo was taken aback, and immediately hid the notebook: "No o?

Jiang Zhou reached out to snatch it: "Show me, what did you write?"

"No!"

"Then tell me, what are these things for?"

Feng Siruo looked at him: "I want to make money."

Jiang Zhou was slightly taken aback: "Your family is going bankrupt? Congratulations!

"no!"

"Then what do you want to earn so much money for?"

Feng Siruoqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and didn't intend to tell him.

no play! "

I finally don't have to work hard

Jiang Zhou temporarily suppressed his doubts and looked at her: "I have finished all the things I have to do when I come to Beihai.

Feng Siruo looked at him: "Are you tired?"

"No, I mean, I might have to go back to Linjiang."

"Wh... when?"

Jiang Zhou thought for a while: "It's probably the plane at noon tomorrow, and I will go with my uncle and the others.

Feng Siruo panicked: "Then I'll see you off."

"Send me to the door again?"

"No, I'm going to the airport!"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "Forget it, I don't want to see you cry at the airport."

Feng Siruo lowered his head: "I won't cry."

"I'll definitely cry."

"Don't cry"

Jiang Zhou looked down at the little face buried deep in her chest.

Good guy, Feng Dumeng is about to cry now.

"Okay, I'll take you out for a walk, let's not talk about this topic."

"Oh."

So Jiang Zhou took her to the yard.

ooo0 asking for flowers...

Then I found an empty corner and walked around.

Qingqian Villa was originally a scenic spot, so there are many secluded corners.

The two avoided the camera and gradually walked towards dusk.

When Jiang Zhou was leaving, he suddenly saw a person outside the gate.

He was a little thin, lit a cigarette, and was leaning against the Maybach.

From the moment Jiang Zhou walked over, his eyes were always on Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou didn't know why, but his heart felt a little cold after being stared at by this person.

"Aunt Feng asked you to collect the car, right?"

Feng Chong was stunned for a moment before realizing: "Yes, just give me the car."

Jiang Zhou nodded, and took his bag from the car: "Please help me say thank you to Aunt Feng's family, and trouble her to take Feng Siruo out to play more when she has time."

Feng Chong said with a dark face: "Missy has a father, your heart is too wide!"

"Pull it down, her father is not competent at all!"

"What? Who said that? I'm going to kill him!"

Jiang Zhou gave him a strange look: "It's not about you, why are you so excited?"

Feng Chong coughed: "Don't interrupt, I'll just ask you, why is her father incompetent?"

0 ....

"Just knowing how to do business and fight for family property, I can't even take care of my daughter."

"nonsense!"

"Really, the cause of social phobia is basically that there is not enough sense of security in childhood, and most of the sense of security in childhood is given by the father."

"nonsense!"

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