We're divorced, and you still want me to donate bone marrow to your brother?

Taoyuan Community, Zhou Hang's home!

It's rare for a family of three to sit down and have a meal.

"Mom and Dad, let me tell you something. I'm going to take Xibao to Sanya for a trip in three days."

"Do you want to go with us?"

Although the self-driving tour in three days is expected to be for five people.

But it's no problem if mom and dad join us.

At most, we can just drive one more car!

Mom and dad have been working hard for many years, it's time to enjoy a good life.

"Go to Sanya?"

"Your dad and I don't have time. The factory has been very busy recently."

"But He and Na called one by one to urge the product."

Zhou Wei said helplessly.

If he could rest, he would definitely want to rest.

But the factory is too busy and he can't leave.

What's more, going to Sanya is not a matter of one or two days.

If it's one day, they may have time if they squeeze in.

But one day is enough for the round-trip flight.

They have been on the road all this time, and they can't go out to play at all.

"Son, why do you suddenly want to go to Sanya?"

Jin Xiaoli on the side didn't think so much.

"Isn't it that I made some money recently, so I plan to go out to celebrate."

Zhou Hang said with a smile.

"Earned a little money?"

"Looking at your smile, it must be a lot!"

"Is it 100 million?"

Jin Xiaoli asked with a hint of sarcasm after hearing this.

"100 million?"

"Wife, are you thinking too much? Do you really think money is so easy to make?"

Before Zhou Hang answered, the people around him couldn't help but be speechless.

Even if his son was lucky enough to make a lot of money before, 100 million is too much.

Even if it was 10 million, he would be satisfied.

"Hmph, is my son comparable to others?"

"A mere 100 million, in my son's words, is just a small goal."

"If my son wants to make 100 million, doesn't it just take a hand?"

Jin Xiaoli certainly knows that 100 million is an astronomical figure.

But who makes her son special?

He made hundreds of millions before, and got 350 million in dividends from the son of the former richest man in Hangzhou.

With more experience, Jin Xiaoli also thinks that 100 million is nothing big.

"....."

"100 million, a small goal?"

"Son, when did you become so boastful?"

Hearing Jin Xiaoli's words, Zhou Wei couldn't help but be stunned, then turned around and looked at Zhou Hang speechlessly.

Is his son too arrogant?

He actually said that 100 million is just a small goal?

You know, let alone 100 million, even 10 million or 1 million is money that many people can't make in their lifetime.

"Dad, not really, not really!"

"It's just 100 million, just a simple move, how can you say I'm bragging?"

Zhou Hang couldn't help but look dark when he heard that.

Does your son look like someone who likes to brag?

"Haha, I think you're just bragging now!"

"If you're not bragging, show it to your mom and me to see how much money you've made."

Although I know my son is very capable.

But 100 million is too much.

I was lucky enough to make 100 million before, but I can't be lucky every time, right?

"Then take a look at how much I've made."

"Yes, this is my futures account."

"You can withdraw it tomorrow."

Zhou Hang didn't intend to hide it from his parents.

Since his dad insisted on seeing it, Zhou Hang handed his phone to his dad directly.

"It's not much, 16 million?"

After taking a glance, Zhou Wei said nonchalantly.

Although the string of numbers was quite long.

But in Zhou Wei's opinion, it was only about 16 million.

"Dad, why don't you count carefully!"

Zhou Hang couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this, and then reminded him.

"Just count, can this 16 million become more?"

"One. Ten. Hundred. Thousand. Ten Thousand. Hundred Thousand. Million... Thousand... Ten Million... Hundred Million..."

"Fuck, 1.6 billion!!!"

"Son, you didn't get the screenshot from somewhere to deceive your father?"

When Zhou Wei started counting, his face became more and more shocked.

Especially when he counted to the seven digits of the million unit and found that there were still a few digits behind, he couldn't count anymore.

First, it was shocking, and second, it was a bit unbelievable!

"Don't make a fuss, this is the APP of Hengyang International Futures."

"That is a large company ranked high in the world, with a market value of hundreds of billions of dollars."

"How could it be a photo."

Zhou Hang rolled his eyes again.

Is he that stupid?

Get a pictureFooling people!

"Really!"

"No, what did you do to make 1.6 billion!"

"This is too exaggerated."

Zhou Wei widened his eyes and asked in disbelief.

If he didn't know that this APP was from Hengyang International Futures, and he also knew his son's personality.

He would probably suspect that Zhou Hang had done something shameful.

"Correction."

"It's 1.6 billion Dao Le!"

Zhou Hang reminded with a smile.

"What the hell!!!"

"It's Dao Le?"

"Fuck... what the hell."

Don't blame Zhou Wei for being uneducated, a word of fucking is enough to make you famous!

It's really that he is too shocked now.

In addition to fucking, he doesn't know what other language to use to express it.

How much is 1.6 billion Dao Le?

More than 10 billion RMB!

In his son's words, it's just more than 100 small goals.

"What the hell?"

"1.6 billion Daole?"

"Xiaohang, how did you make it?"

Jin Xiaoli jumped up immediately after hearing this, and walked to Zhou Hang in two steps, asking excitedly.

"Mom, calm down, calm down!"

"Don't get too excited."

"It's just a hundred or so small goals."

"If you get too excited and something happens, it won't be worth it."

Seeing his mother so excited, Zhou Hang patted her on the back and helped her calm down.

"Your mom is not that fragile."

"Tell me, how did you make it?"

Jin Xiaoli rolled her eyes and asked.

"It was just over two months ago, almost three months ago, I saw that the price of international oil was going to fall."

"So I invested 60 million dollars, opened a 50-fold leverage, and shorted it."

"Originally, I thought it would be good to make 100 million dollars."

"But I never expected that the price of international oil would plummet."

"It dropped directly from 115 dollars a barrel to 53 dollars a barrel."

"It dropped by more than half."

"So... now you know why I made so much money."

Zhou Hang spread his hands and said helplessly.

If others saw him like that, they would definitely hit him in the face with rotten eggs.

This kid is too arrogant.

"..."

"Stinky boy, just be arrogant."

No need for others, Zhou Wei and his wife were also angry when they saw their son's arrogant expression.

Immediately, they prepared to give Zhou Hang a mixed doubles game.

Let this brat know that even if you become a billionaire, your father is still your father.

You have no right to show off in this family!

Of course, although they were furious on the surface, the couple were still very happy in their hearts.

Especially Zhou Wei, who kept muttering in his heart:

My son is a billionaire!

My son is a billionaire!!!

My son is a billionaire!!!

Wakakakaka.....