After the signing meeting in Beijing, Wang Yongren's slightly busy itinerary was once again empty. At the end of March, Wang Yongren received a call from his father and learned good news.

Their Wangjiale Supermarket, together with Yonghui Supermarket, established the Kangyong Branch of Yonghui Supermarket, and acquired the demolition plot of the old station in the center of the county town.

In Yonghui Supermarket Kangyong Branch, Yonghui Supermarket accounts for 51% of the shares and Wangjiale accounts for 49%. The former holds shares and the latter participates in the operation. The legal person and general manager are both Wang Yongren's father.

The initial investment amount is expected to be 50 million, and the investment will be made according to the share ratio. If the subsequent investment is not enough, it will be supplemented based on the shares.

"Mom, are there enough funds in the family?" Wang Yongren asked directly when his father gave his phone to his mother.

"Enough, your father and I have saved more than ten million in the past two years. Your father applied for a loan of 10 million from the bank. It has been approved and will be released in two days. Son, just leave your money. You also know that your father is a stubborn person..." After talking to his mother for a while, Wang Yongren also extinguished the idea of ​​directly sending money to his parents, which hurt his father's self-esteem again.

Anyway, with the profitability of the family supermarket, the 10 million loan will be paid off in at most three years.

As for the interest generated, it made my father feel a little happier about the progress of his own career.

Moreover, with his investment vision, the current 10 million yuan of funds continues to be invested in the stock market, which doubles in three years, is a relatively conservative estimate.

"Mr. Wang, Shi Group has obtained capital investment from the Li family in Gangcheng. The news has not spread yet. Do you need to help you close the position?"

"Yes." Just as he was about to go to find Liu to have lunch together, Wang Yongren received a call from Manager Xu of HSBC Bank in Hong Kong and responded calmly.

"Mr. Wang, all of them have been delivered, you will make a profit this time..."

"Help me take out $14.4 million and transfer it to two accounts respectively... The remaining $61 million, $40 million was transferred to the SR fund, and $21 million was purchased into the WTO stock. After the increase of more than 20%, it helped me clear the position."

"Okay." Half an hour later, I received another call from Manager Xu. Wang Yongren, who was in a happy mood, called Brother Li while eating the lunch prepared by Classmate Liu: "Brother Li, US$8 million has been transferred to your Hong Kong City account."

"So much?" Li Minghe, who was sitting in a certain office for lunch, couldn't help but sit up straight when he heard this amazing report.

He gave the other party $5 million, but in just half a month, he made $3 million, a full 60% return.

At that moment, Li Minghe had the urge to continue to choose a listed company in a certain Gangcheng City.

This money is too fast!

"It's also good luck. I was preparing to lose money at the beginning." As if guessing Brother Li's thoughts, Wang Yongren directly gave up the other party's idea of ​​"making quick money" and took the initiative to change the topic: "By the way, when will we go to the Demon City to gather?"

"I have time at any time. The madman and the old man are probably busy."

"Okay, then I'll call Brother Ying first." Looking at the female classmate who was much plump than before, Wang Yongren's hands and feet became a little busy, but the speed of making calls remained unchanged.

Before that, he invested $45 million to short the stock of World Group, and spent less than $1 million on spreading rumors.

The gains are naturally rich, with a profit of about 65% to 70%. In that fund, Li Minghe paid 5 million US dollars, and the winning victory was 4 million US dollars. Wang Yongren did not deduct any of the slightest deductions, and all of them were distributed in proportion.

Wang Yongren, on the conservative side, remitted 40 million US dollars to the SR fund, and bought the remaining 21 million US dollars into the stock of WTO Group, preparing to make another wave of profit.

The reason why we distributed dividends to the two brothers in advance was that Wang Yongren was not sure whether the stock would rise sharply after the World Group announced the news of the Li family's investment.

There are too many uncertain factors in the stock market. Anyway, he had only paid $40 million in principal before, and the surplus $21 million was a little loss, which is also the so-called.

Although the gains were not small this time, Wang Yongren was not overwhelmed by victory. Compared with the royalties he transferred in the middle of this month, the income of more than 20 million US dollars is still acceptable.

Well, his royalties last month were not too high, barely 70 million euros, equivalent to about 100 million US dollars.

It is better to be down-to-earth.

"I... go to wash up first, wait until I come back to clean up the dining table myself." Liu Yuhuan, sweating profusely, held the other person's neck for a while, and said softly.

"I'll send you there." Looking at the tired female classmate, Wang Yongren kindly sent the other party into the bathroom of the master bedroom.

Except for Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren has never pretended to surrender, and has always been triumphantly successful.

"Yeah, I passed the re-examination." On a lazy afternoon, Wang Yongren Zhengshen Publishing House translated the re-edition of the translation of "A Man's Space" sent by Wang Yongren, and heard the classmate Liu standing up and cheering next to him.

"Congratulations." Looking at the female classmate who ran over excitedly, Wang Yongren, who knew something, hugged the other party and sent his blessings.

"I...I haven't woken up yet." Soon he felt the pressure, and Liu Yuhuan, who was wearing loose thin silk pajamas, said timidly, I don't know if it was really unbearable or if the rain refused to welcome him.

"I'm awake." Wang Yongren would not be polite if he could realize that the female classmate had recovered some of his combat power.

You can be pity for the beauty on weekdays, but at this time, you need to show your full boyfriend power.

There is never only one winner in the emotional battlefield between men and women. For southerners, spring seems to be a very short season.

Even, many times, before winter is gone, summer comes directly. On the first day of April, the sun is high above the sky, and the Porsche display is already 36 degrees.

"Will you come here tonight?" Liu Yuhuan asked when she got off the bus at the school.

"Maybe I'm not here. I made an appointment with Chen Cong and the others for dinner today, and it might be very late." Wang Yongren smiled and declined.

Tonight, he asked Section Chief Qi and the others to have a midnight snack together, and he was unable to do anything. There was no way. As a man, he had to learn time management, divide the rain and dew evenly, and serve a bowl of water equally.

"Okay, then I'll stay in school tonight."

"Um."

"Lao Wang, you are ready to go to Jiangdayan. Why do you have to participate in the thesis defense with us?" In the evening, Chen Cong asked curiously in the private room of the familiar terrace restaurant.

Tomorrow is their 2005 Chinese language defense meeting. The eight little ones in the dormitory who have not been together for many days are rare to find an opportunity to have a good meal.

Chen Cong's doubts, also the doubts of others, all looked at Wang Daguanren seriously.

"I am a serious college student, and I always need to defend my graduation thesis." Without saying that it was a chat in my spare time, Wang Yongren casually gave a reason.

It’s nothing to do with him. He always has the sense of graduation ceremony, which is to add some seasoning to life. By the way, I can also remind him.

He has just graduated from college and although his net worth is 18 billion, his future days are still long and he has to work hard and not be able to float away.

"Huh..." Hearing Lao Wang talking nonsense seriously, everyone exclaimed contempt.

Among the few small groups, the most active one is Zhang Qin, who has obtained the postgraduate qualification of a university in Caiyun South, which is considered to be a matter of not being able to obtain a degree certificate after graduation.

"Old Wu, I heard that you have been admitted to the high school position, congratulations!" Without this question, Wang Yongren raised his glass to congratulate Wu Jian, who was admitted to the high school teacher position in his hometown.

There were eight young people in the dormitory, five of them took the postgraduate entrance examination, and two of them took the postgraduate entrance examination, and Wu Jian got the postgraduate entrance examination, but three of them came ashore, which was pretty good.

"Thank you." Wu Jian, who had already worked stably after graduation, was obviously much calmer and clinked glasses with Writer Wang with a smile.

He works in his hometown in Yiwu, and the salary of high school teachers is not low, so there is no need to envy others too much. Besides, if you want to compare with others, don’t look for writer Wang who is worth hundreds of millions.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Hu, Lao Jia, congratulations on your admission to graduate school."

"Old Yu, Lao Chen, you two will be rich in the future, don't forget your brothers. Of course, if you need help, don't hide it. If I can, I will definitely help you." After tribute to the other people, Wang Yongren picked up the atmosphere between the table.

A box of beer quickly fell into everyone's stomach. The reason why I didn't drink too much was that there was still a second half, and the writer Wang, whose wealth was unknown, was still a treat.

However, since we will participate in the graduation defense tomorrow, everyone will go back to rest before eleven o'clock.

"Why have you drunk so much?"

"I drank some red wine." When I saw Master Wang enter the door on the large flat floor of Jinwan, Cheng Zhiwan helped the other party to the living room and handed it over to her best friend and boss, and she went to the kitchen to get sober soup.

"I'll help you press." Putting Master Wang's head on his plump and fleshy long legs, Qi Yini gently pressed the other person's forehead.

In order to wait for each other, she had not changed her purple lace skirt and thin black silk. In just a few minutes, Cheng Zhiwan, who came back from the kitchen, found that two people were missing on the sofa, and the voice of her boss' best friend came from the one-way tempered glass-sealed balcony.

Cheng Zhiwan, with a slightly red face, put down the small bowl in her hand and subconsciously sorted out the gauze silk suspender skirt on her body.
Chapter completed!