Supreme Stock God

Chapter 1028

Zeng Ying limped forward under Zhou Hao's support. She turned her head back to look at Huang Wanke's back, and then asked Zhou Hao: "Mr. Zhou, who is that?"

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "He is the young owner of the Huangshi Group. Did you know that Huangshi Group is one of the largest real estate companies in the north, with total assets of tens of billions of yuan."

Zeng Ying was taken aback by Zhou Hao's words. She didn't expect that Huang Vanke turned out to be the young owner of a real estate group with a total asset of tens of billions of RMB. She secretly said that the Chang'an Club is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. But seeing the indifferent smile on Zhou Hao's face, Zeng Ying knew that Zhou Hao hadn't paid attention to Huang Wanke at all.

The young boss of a large group with assets of tens of billions is not in the eyes, and Zhou Hao's strength can be seen from this aspect. Zeng Ying was so emotional that she couldn't help but ask: "That Huangshi Group can't compare to you at all. It is rumored that you made a huge fortune of tens of billions of dollars in the war of the century in Hong Kong alone."

"Oh? You know me too?" Zhou Hao smiled and looked at Zeng Ying.

Zeng Ying nodded heavily and said excitedly: "There is no student in the Department of Economics and Management of Fudan University who does not know you. The financial war in Hong Kong was also used by the professors of the department to study and analyze the subject. Many students chose this as our research topic this academic year."

"Huh? You studied economics and management at Fudan University?" Zhou Hao frowned.

Because in the "previous life", Zeng Ying studied secretarial studies at Shanghai Jiaotong University, but now she has become a student in the Department of Economics and Management of Fudan University. In this way, it should be Zhou Hao's change in history, and even Zeng Ying was affected.

He asked: "You should be a freshman this year?"

"Yeah." Zeng Ying nodded and said again: "By the way, I want to tell my friend before leaving."

Zhou Hao nodded and helped Zeng Ying to walk to her table.

"Hey, look, isn't the person who came with Zeng Ying Zhou Hao?" Seeing Zhou Hao and Zeng Ying walking here, everyone at this table was surprised.

The most shocked was Zhong Yishan, staring at Zhou Hao and Zeng Ying with wide-eyed expressions on his face.

At this time, Zeng Ying was helped by Zhou Hao to come to this table, and said to everyone: "I'm sorry, I have something to leave first."

A girl stared directly at Zhou Hao, and couldn't help asking: "Zeng Ying, this...Is this..."

Zhou Hao nodded to them: "Hello, my name is Zhou Hao."

After getting the confirmation, everyone was very surprised, feeling that the legendary character was suddenly so close to him, but it was a little illusory and unacceptable. After Zhong Yishan was deeply shocked, he couldn't help but asked Zeng Ying: "Zeng Ying, you, do you know Zhou...Mr. Zhou?"

"I just met, I accidentally twisted my foot before, and Mr. Zhou said he was going to take me to the hospital." Zeng Ying said, although her face was trying to keep calm, her eyes were clearly proud and showing off. .

When Zhong Yishan heard that Zeng Ying had sprained her foot, he said quickly: "Zeng Ying, did you hurt? Is it serious? I'll take you to the hospital."

Seeing Zhong Yishan's very sincere expression of concern, Zhou Hao knew that this person must have liked Zeng Ying.

However, Zeng Ying shook her head and said: "I still don't want Yishan. I know you care about me, but I'm sorry, Yishan."

Hearing Zeng Ying's words, Zhong Yishan's body was shocked, and his expression became stiff. Because Zeng Ying's words are actually tantamount to indirectly rejecting his pursuit.

"Sorry everyone, I'll be out of company first." Zeng Ying smiled at everyone again, and then left with Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao helped Zeng Ying walk to the door, then looked back at Zhong Yishan, and saw that his back looked a little lonely, so he asked Zeng Ying: "That boy seems to be interesting to you."

Zeng Ying was taken aback, and quickly explained: "He may really have a good opinion of me, but I don't feel much about him, really, I don't lie to you."

Zhou Hao laughed: "It's okay, you don't need to explain to me."

Seeing Zhou Hao's indifferent smile, Zeng Ying was a little disappointed.

The two of them left the Chang'an Club and got in Zhou Hao's "Red Flag" sedan, and Zeng Ying, who was sitting in the passenger seat, just drove out of Chang'an Avenue and suddenly said, "Mr. Zhou, my feet are not too big. Please don't go to the hospital, I just go back and wipe some medicinal liquor."

"Well, that's all right, then I will take you back?" Zhou Hao said smoothly.

"Okay." Zeng Ying nodded immediately, a hint of excitement in her heart.

Since Zeng Ying was with her classmates for exchange activities with Peking University, she stayed in a hotel arranged by Fudan University. This hotel is called "Xueli", it is a four-star hotel, and the environment is pretty good. Zeng Ying lives on the 15th floor of the hotel, and she has another female classmate who shares the same room with her, but that female classmate is still in the Chang'an Club.

When he came to this room, Zhou Hao helped Zeng Ying sit down first, and then asked the hotel staff to bring a bottle of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Liquor.

When Zhou Hao returned to the room with the medicated liquor, he saw Zeng Ying lift up the hem of her skirt slightly, revealing her slender, snow-white jade feet.

Perhaps perceiving Zhou Hao's gaze, Zeng Ying immediately put the skirt back to cover her jade feet. It's not because Zeng Ying is shy, but because she wants to get rid of it, stun Zhou Hao's appetite.

As for her little nine-nine-nine, Zhou Hao saw clearly, sneered twice in his heart, but did not show the slightest clue on his face. He walked over and sat on the chair next to Zeng Ying, shook the Chinese Traditional Medicine Liquor in his hand, and said to her, "Shall I wipe it for you?"

I saw a shy look on Zeng Ying's face, and then whispered: "Then, trouble."

Zhou Hao didn't say anything about Zeng Ying's pretentious posture, and Zeng Ying also stretched her feet out of her skirt again, took off her shoes, and lifted it up in front of Zhou Hao.

I have to say that Zeng Ying's feet are very beautiful, not too big and not too small. She has fair and tender skin and can see the blood vessels under her skin. Her five small toes are also very cute like pearls.

Zhou Hao had seen Zeng Ying’s slender feet in his "previous life" and wanted to touch this stunner, but at that time Zeng Ying did not give him this opportunity. Instead, every time Zhou Hao brought it up, Zeng Ying would be scolded as a pervert .

Unexpectedly, Zeng Ying would take the initiative to send it without Zhou Hao's request.

Zhou Hao knew very well that the reason for this change was the difference in his identity. In the "previous life", I was just an ordinary working-class, one of the masses of people working day and night in a big city like Shanghai, and now, I am the "stock god" who overturned the stock market. With hundreds of billions of property, it is a veritable dragon among people.

It was just such a difference that caused Zeng Ying's different attitudes towards Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao is now more and more certain. Although Zeng Ying was with herself at the beginning, she never liked herself at all, and even looked down on herself very much.

Thinking about this, Zhou Hao felt that the beautiful and charming woman in front of him was very ugly. Where are the confidantes like Zhao Yuqin, Qi Haixun, Li Ruolan, Yan Qingqing, and Wang Xijun who can share their adversity and give everything for themselves?

Grabbing Zeng Ying’s feet, Zhou Hao poured out some medicinal liquor and rubbed it on it, while Zeng Ying lowered her head pretendingly, with a reserved and shy appearance, and occasionally glanced at Zhou Hao, which was also charming. Shui Bo did not know that she had become a vain woman in Zhou Hao's mind.

Putting some medicinal wine on her feet, Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Okay, your feet are fine, just rest for a few days."

Zeng Ying's script is okay, it's just that she pretended to be sprained.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Zeng Ying smiled: "I'll pour you a cup of tea."

After that, she limped to pour a glass of boiled water and handed it to Zhou Hao: "There is nothing to entertain you, Mr. Zhou, please forgive me."

Zhou Hao smiled: "Nothing, Miss Zeng is from Shanghai, right?"

Zeng Ying shook her head: "No, I am from Jiangsu. My parents live in Jiangsu, but I was admitted to Fudan University."

"Then do you plan to stay in Shanghai to work in the future?" Zhou Hao asked again.

He knew that Zeng Ying had always wanted to establish herself in Shanghai, and when Zhou Hao first met her, she worked hard to buy a house in Shanghai. Zhou Hao also worked desperately to realize her wish, but the house Zeng Ying wanted was not an ordinary family room, but a luxury villa that showcased wealth, so she would fall into Huang Wanke's arms.

I only heard Zeng Ying say: "Yes, I intend to stay in Shanghai after graduation. But, Beijing is also possible. If there are people in Beijing who make me nostalgic, I think I will come to Beijing desperately."

When she said this, Zeng Ying looked at Zhou Hao closely.

Zhou Hao knew that she was hinting at herself. As soon as she was about to speak, she heard the door of the room knocked, and the voice of Zhong Yishan came: "Zeng Ying, are you Zeng Ying inside?"

Hearing Zhong Yishan’s shout, Zeng Ying’s face immediately sank, and Zhou Hao smiled: "Your classmates have come to see you. I'd better say goodbye, and we will make an appointment for a drink later. Something, this is my phone."

After that, Zhou Hao handed a business card to Zeng Ying and walked over to open the door.