Traveling through the heavens starting from the golden years

Knowing that he was going to force himself to resort to desperate tactics again, Zhang Anren still pretended not to know: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Pengfei's face turned dark: "Xiao Zhang, I know you are very good and motivated. But you have to know that I want Nansun to live a good life, a good life for a superior person!"

Jiang Nansun frowned immediately after hearing this: "I am living a good life with An Ren!"

"I'm talking to Xiao Zhang, why are you making such a fuss?!" Jiang Pengfei scolded in shame.

Caring for his daughter does not mean that he is completely tolerant of her. On the contrary, when his temper meets his daughter's rebound and the stock trading fails, it will explode horribly.

Jiang Nansun has both love for her boyfriend and dissatisfaction with her father. She thinks that he only has money in his eyes - very materialistic and very shameful.

Zhang Anren was involved in their dispute and could not be an outsider.

"Uncle Jiang, I can understand your care for Nansun." He broke away from the dispute between father and daughter, "I will live a good life with Nansun as you said."

Seeing him interrupting, Jiang Nansun endured the quarrel with his father and remained silent for the time being.

Jiang Pengfei also calmed down a little, and then said to Zhang Anren sincerely: "Xiao Zhang, you are very talented in stock trading, and you have achieved great success. You yourself know that this is a bull market, so you should seize the opportunity! "

What he expressed was that he was anxious and anxious. Zhang Anren could understand it, but he couldn't and didn't want to fully agree with it.

Looking at him, Zhang Anren said calmly: "Uncle, my current primary goal is to go all out to fight for the opportunity to stay in school to teach. There is only one quota in the department every two years, and there will be a lucky one who has both good character and academic performance. I want my son to stay. I have to work hard on my own. For me, this is first of all an honor that I must fight for."

He spoke in a logical and logical manner, and Jiang Pengfei, who had been an idle young man for most of his life, could not fully understand, let alone fully agree with him.

"Anren, Anren," he frowned and shouted twice in succession, "I can understand this. However, the opportunity of the bull market only comes once in five or ten years!"

"Maybe. But the opportunity to invest in the stock market is not just to wait for the bull market." Zhang Anren looked at his anxious look and found it funny.

"An Ren, I just think it's such a pity that you missed this bull market like this!" Jiang Pengfei sighed with emotion.

"It's okay, I still have some funds in the stock market." Zhang Anren said, holding back a chuckle.

Jiang Pengfei raised his head and stared at the ceiling for a long time.

"Anren, I've done the math for you. The money you have left is only one or two hundred thousand at most. Even if it is doubled, even if it is doubled five times, it is only 1.8 million!" , he raised his voice anxiously.

This is the psychology of gamblers. If you lose, you want to get it back; if you win, you will regret that you made less money.

"Whether I can earn that much, I can't guarantee, that is something that can only be known after the fact. However," Zhang Anren said with a smile, "I still have stocks with a market value of more than one million in my hands. "

When his words came out, the Jiang family and his daughter were surprised.

"An Ren, how come you have so many?" Jiang Nansun asked in surprise.

"I have already answered Uncle Jiang's inquiry before we were at the party." Zhang Anren said calmly.

"You really have a lot." Jiang Pengfei's eyes widened, and after recalling it hard, he couldn't help laughing again.

"Oh my, my head is really broken!" he said while laughing and shaking his head.

"What are you laughing at?" Grandma Jiang came over, "It's time to eat."

"Mom, Mom," Jiang Pengfei smiled happily and stepped forward to hold his mother's arm.

He was very filial to his mother, and he used this to constantly take cash from her, or take away antiques to sell.

As he walked into the restaurant, he said to his mother: "Mom, I made money from stocks recently!"

This old mother dotes on her son. Although she also knew that her son was not only hopeless, but also messy, but he was her life's sustenance.

"Humph, Nansun's boyfriend bought me a lot of bird's nests, saving you money." Grandma Jiang said happily in a long tone.

"That's right, Mom, I will continue to praise Anren! What a promising young man!" Jiang Pengfei said happily, then turned around and winked at Zhang Anren.

The family sat at the dining table, and the nanny quickly set the dishes.

"Xiao Zhang is pretty good-looking, and he looks like he's going to be a promising person in the future." Grandma Jiang said with a smile, "Nan Sun should get married as soon as possible. The girl is too old to keep."

She favors sons over daughters and cares deeply about her son, but her attitude and feelings towards her daughter-in-law and granddaughter are average.

Even so, Jiang Nansun and Zhang Anren were still happy for her words, and Jiang Pengfei and his wife Dai Yin were also smiling.

"Xiaozhang, I'm optimistic about you!" Jiang Pengfei gave him a thumbs up.

After thanking him, Zhang Anren handed Jiang Nansun the wine glass. When he turned around, his elbow touched his own wine glass.

Amidst the "crash" sound, the nanny quickly stabilized the wine glass: "Be careful."

A similar plot also happened in the original play. Zhang Anren was complained about by Jiang's father and even the nanny had to say a few words about him.

Now in the same situation, everyone blames the nanny:

"Just a reminder, you scared people." Grandma Jiang said.

Dai Yin also said quickly: "Anren, I'm sorry, did Auntie scare you?"

"Auntie, don't be careless all the time." Jiang Pengfei then said to the nanny.

Zhang Anren took the wine glass: "It's not bad, auntie, I was careless."

"You are doing it for Nansun's good, I have seen it all." Jiang Pengfei's eyes were bright.

Grandma Jiang waved her hand: "Eat, eat. Are you used to Huaiyang cuisine?"

"Very good." Zhang Anren replied, "It's so rich."

Grandma Jiang said grandly: "My family has always been like this."

This situation is similar to the behavior of the old and the young in movies and TV dramas.

As long as you have money, how and where you spend it is ultimately the family's business.

After lunch, Jiang Pengfei sat in the living room, picking his teeth and drinking tea while continuing to chat.

Perhaps because he had drunk some wine, he talked endlessly, and the topic still revolved around the stock market.

Zhang Anren couldn't answer the question for a moment, and Jiang Pengfei continued: "Anren, your little money is not enough after all!"

Zhang Anren secretly laughed in his heart: What was supposed to come has come. This person always has unsatisfied desires and a weak heart.

"You mean," he said hesitantly.

"Hate, you don't understand this. Mortgage your house, or simply sell it! In this way, your capital will be doubled, and the possibility of making money will be several times higher!" Jiang Pengfei said from himself I thought it was smart to help him settle the score.

Jiang Pengfei didn't want to harm Zhang Anren, because he did the same thing himself.

But when he does this, the other party may not agree.

After smiling, Zhang Anren got up and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Nansun immediately launched a counterattack against his father: "Dad, how can you persuade others to sell their houses and speculate in stocks? You have almost lost all your family property, do you want to harm others to do the same?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Pengfei suddenly felt ashamed and annoyed, stood up and said threateningly.

Jiang Nansun is aloof and arrogant by nature, with a natural resistance to powerful people, and the same is true for his father.

"Isn't it?! An Ren has made continuous statements, but you still won't stop. Are you trying to kill him?!" She said angrily.

"You," Jiang Pengfei suddenly became angry, picked up the clothes hanger next to him, and hit his daughter.

When Zhang Anren came out of the bathroom, he immediately rushed forward and stood in front of Jiang Nansun: "Uncle Jiang, what are you doing?!"

Jiang Pengfei was furious and almost out of control: "If you don't listen to me, it will take five or ten years!"

Dai Yin and Grandma Jiang rushed over from the house next door.

"You bastard!" Grandma Jiang scolded her son.

Jiang Pengfei didn't dare to say anything more and sat down to sulk. Grandma Jiang sat next to him with a cold face and held his hand.

Dai Yin looked at the mother and son coldly, took her daughter's hand and walked out.

When she arrived at the bottom of the small building, she looked at Zhang Anren: "Anren, let Nansun live with you."