At this time, Ye Qing also calmed down. He looked at Cheng Zimei and said: "Well, Zimei, I asked you to come up. On the one hand, this girl heard about you and wanted to see you. On the other hand, I also
I want to ask about your mother's illness."
Obviously, the inquiry may be true, but it is definitely not Ye Qing's main purpose. He just wants to divert Cheng Zimei's attention with other topics. Hmm... He can see that this girl seems to be very wary.
Of course, this warning was not for him, but for He Xining.
Because of this, Ye Qing wanted to divert this girl's attention so that He Xining could better observe the difference between her charming nature and her natural charming nature.
If He Xinning continues to look directly at Cheng Zimei like now, there is no guarantee that Cheng Zimei will be paranoid and have some bad thoughts.
Although He Xining did not have any bad intentions when observing Cheng Zimei, Cheng Zimei is an ordinary woman after all. She doesn’t understand anything about being flattering or not, and may even find it incredible. Therefore, in order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, it is necessary to
Talk about strategy.
"My mother's illness?" Cheng Zimei was stunned and asked with some surprise: "Why did you think of asking my mother?"
"I know a little bit about pathology, so I asked to see if I can help you." Ye Qing said with a smile.
"Oh!" Cheng Zimei looked at Ye Qing with a grateful face and responded, "Thank you for having such a heart."
"Come here and sit down and talk!" Ye Qing pursed his lips and said.
"Yeah!" Cheng Zimei nodded, then walked to the sofa next to Ye Qing and sat down.
And He Xinning did not go back to Ye Qing's side and cling to Ye Qing, but sat opposite He Xinning, well... face to face, so that she could better observe Cheng Zimei.
"What is your mother's disease?" Ye Qing looked at Cheng Zimei and asked.
"I don't know!" Cheng Zimei shook her head and replied.
"I don't know?" Ye Qing was stunned, what kind of answer was this?
As a daughter, you don’t know what disease your mother has?
How can this be?
It would be understandable if Cheng Zimei did not grow up beside her mother, but this girl has been dependent on her mother since she was a child!
Seeing Ye Qing's confused look, Cheng Zimei explained with a wry smile: "Actually, the doctors didn't find out what kind of disease my mother had."
"Hasn't it been found out?" Ye Qing asked with a frown. If the cause of the disease cannot be found out with the current medical conditions, then Cheng Zimei's mother's disease may be like Lin Jiayi's, which is a complicated disease.
"Yeah!" Cheng Zimei responded and said: "In fact, in the past few years, I took my mother to almost all the famous hospitals in various cities in the southeast, but the examination results of all the hospitals were the same.
.”
Ye Qing glanced at Cheng Zimei. When he was downstairs, he had already seen that this girl's family must be living in a tight financial situation, and a trip to the hospital and various examinations would cost at least tens of thousands, right?
If all the hospitals in the southeastern cities were to be visited, how many millions would it cost over the next few years?
Where did she get the money?
When he was downstairs, Ye Qing already knew that when this girl's father passed away, the family was already in ruins!
And because her mother is ill, she does not have a formal job. She just makes some small handicrafts for sale. How much money can she earn this month?
Hmm... After a month, earning a few thousand yuan is considered a lot. After using this money to maintain the basic life of the mother and daughter, how much money will be left?
This doesn’t seem to be enough to support Cheng Zimei’s mother to go to the doctor, right?
Cheng Zimei is a smart girl. When she saw Ye Qing looking at her with confusion, she naturally guessed Ye Qing's doubts. She shrugged and said: "Actually, when I was in junior high school, I was already doing a work-study program.
Yes, I was lucky. I made several million the year I was in the third grade of junior high school."
Isn’t it incredible that you can earn millions when you are in the third grade of junior high school?
"What kind of business can make so much money?" Ye Qing asked curiously.
Hmm... He didn't suspect that this girl was in the business of betraying him. Although they had not been in contact with her for a long time, Ye Qing could still tell that this little girl was not the kind of person who would betray him easily.
What's more, this girl is still Yunying, which is enough to explain the problem.
Cheng Zimei said calmly: "When I was in the first and second grade of junior high school, I used the 200 yuan living expenses my mother gave me to resell some small items in school. After two years, I earned more than 20,000 yuan.
When I was in third grade, I used 20,000 yuan to speculate in stocks, and by the time I graduated from junior high school, I had accumulated five million yuan."
Ye Qing and He Xining looked at each other. A fifteen-year-old girl was speculating in the stock market and her stock price had increased more than two hundred times in one year. Isn't this too shocking?
Ye Qing asked in confusion: "Who did you learn to trade stocks from? Are you so good at it?"
"I didn't learn from anyone. In fact, I learned all the knowledge about stock trading by myself." Cheng Zimei said in response.
Self taught?
If that's the case, this girl is a genius at stock trading!
Seriously, if this girl is allowed to study systematically with Dong Zijie, will she one day surpass Dong Zijie and become the new Dahua stock god?
"It sounds like you have been interested in stock trading since you were a child!" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"Actually, I don't have much interest." Cheng Zimei shook her head and said: "I was forced to go stock trading because when I was just in the third year of junior high school, my mother's condition worsened and I had to
She was hospitalized for treatment. Although the cause of the disease was unknown, the hospital could still keep my mother alive, but it would require a large amount of money, um... two million, and it would have to be raised within three months.
Otherwise, my mother's life will be in danger."
After a pause, Cheng Zimei said with a wry smile: "At that time, I was very scared. If I asked someone to borrow money, no one would lend it to me, so I could only figure out how to use 20,000 yuan to become 2 million yuan in a short time.
After thinking about it, the only way is stock trading."
"Aren't you worried about losing the 20,000 yuan?" Ye Qing asked.
"Worry, how can I not be worried?" Cheng Zimei responded and said: "At that time, I also thought that if I lost the money, I would leave this world with my mother at worst, so I bought a lot of stocks.
I studied by myself. Unexpectedly, after three months, my 20,000 yuan actually turned into 2 million yuan. No, it should be more than 2.8 million yuan. After paying my mother’s medical expenses, I still had hundreds of thousands left.
, I later used these hundreds of thousands to continue trading in stocks and made more than two million more."
"At that time, since you had money, why didn't you settle your debts with that Lu Changming?" Ye Qing asked doubtfully.