"Classmate Jiang, why don't you stop playing for a while?"
After walking the dog, Lu Zhu looked at the boy who was about to leave.
Jiang Li plans to go back. He will cook tonight and have more contact with Su Hexiang, and try to get more skill cards with his tool girl.
"No, no." The young man shook his head, trying not to look into those expectant eyes.
"By the way, I have found a very good project for your dream partnership fee."
"What project~"
"Enter the stock market and become the next Wolf of Wall Street." Jiang Li said confidently.
"I remember Jiang bought a fund when he was in high school, and your face turned green at that time..." Lu Zhu thought about it for a moment and hesitated.
"..."
If someone's face is green or not, it's obviously because the fund is too green. What does it have to do with his face...
"Three days after leaving, I will look at you with admiration. I am no longer the same leek I used to be. Don't worry, I, Jiang, will be the trader for your money. I will ensure that your investment will go smoothly...and you will get full profits!"
"Classmate Jiang also said before... If you buy stock funds in the future, you will be a dog." Lu Zhu said cautiously.
Master Jiang held a breath in his chest and couldn't spit it out for a long time. After a long time, he said depressedly: "No, why did you record the high school events so clearly?"
"At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I didn't know the dangers of the stock market. But it's different now. After going through the wind and rain, I have become a strong leek. They can't cut me." Master Jiang counted his fingers and spoke confidently:
"Do you know what it means to be a master, a sum of money, a stock market, a miracle?! Losing money? It doesn't exist~"
Lu Zhu nodded as if he understood: "Then joining Hou Jiang will bring you one step closer to your dream?"
"...Of course." Jiang Li's eyes turned sideways: "What do you mean, do you not believe me?"
Standing in front of you is the future financial giant, the uncrowned king of Wall Street—Jiang Stock God Li.
"Classmate Jiang, I believe you!" Lu Zhu nodded.
"..."
Do you really believe me?
The girl said she believed, but her eyes were full of worry. Jiang Li, who thought he had gained trust, mercilessly extinguished the emotion that immediately arose.
I didn’t expect that this idiot like you would start to panic. Where is the most important trust between people? It was eaten by your dog...
Jiang Li waved his hands melancholy: "It's useless to talk any more... You will know how terrifying the man standing in front of you is in the future. I'll go back first, and we'll talk when we have time..."
As he walked out, Lu Zhu sent him to the gate of the community.
"You go back first." Jiang Li got in the car and rolled down the window.
"Bye~" Lu Zhu held the dog and waved vigorously. Thinking of something, she said slightly anxiously: "Classmate Jiang, can you wait a moment, I have something for you!"
"Okay." Jiang Li agreed.
The girl nodded, turned around and ran home, and Yakult followed suit with its short legs.
Jiang Li looked at this scene and laughed. He always felt that the girl's body was petite, and when she ran, she complemented the little corgi.
"Young man, girlfriend?"
The elderly driver looked at the young man's expression through the rearview mirror and smiled like a stranger.
"...No." Jiang Li shook his head with slight hesitation and explained, "He's a classmate."
The uncle driver obviously didn't believe it and said to himself: "Then you have to work harder. Girls as good as this little girl are rare. It is not an ordinary family to live here, not to mention that she only has you in her eyes...
…”
Jiang Li leaned against the car window and remained silent.
"... Before I got married, I could stay with my child all afternoon eating a piece of candy. It's not like today's girls who are so demanding..."
The uncle driver immersed himself in the memory of the past for a while and made the final conclusion: "Girls in the materialistic era are very emotional after all and have no resistance to various animals, such as Bugatti Veyron, BMW, Land Rover..."
"Uncle wants to say that the gap between her and me is too big. I will chase her again when I have money?" Jiang left with a joke.
"No, I want to say that if you are with that little girl, you can also be a sentimental man."
"..."
Master Jiang always felt that the driver's bald head shone with wisdom.
…
Lu Zhu ran back again, panting, her hair stuck to her red face, looking very cute.
She held a gift box and handed it to the boy from the car window.
The gift box was exquisitely packaged and so light that Jiang Li couldn't guess what it was.
"What's this?"
"A gift for you~"
"Why do you want to give me a gift?"
"I was in such a hurry when I returned home that I didn't bring you any gifts, so I knitted a scarf myself." Lu Zhu stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly.
Jiang Li put the gift box on his knees and said thank you sincerely.
Only then did he remember to observe the girl's hands. They were indeed rougher than before.
When Lu Zhu saw his gaze, he put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and admitted his mistake, and said coyly: "Don't scold me, don't scold me, I know I'm stupid..."
"Who's going to scold you? You idiot!" Jiang Li said with a smile.
"Didn't you scold me..." Lu Zhu felt aggrieved.
"That doesn't count." Jiang Li shook his head, "Then I'll leave first..."
"OK."
The girl waved her hands vigorously again.
The taxi drove away.
When Lu Zhu saw the vehicle disappearing, his face fell.
Sentimental people will feel empty when parting. Although they will meet again later, they will always have sentimental emotions.
She had never sent someone off before, so she realized that it was not a good feeling to watch someone leave.
In the past, it was Jiang Li who escorted her to the car...
Lu Zhu knelt down, touched Yakult's head, and held it in his arms: "I won't let him send me away in the future, I promise..."
Yakult squinted its eyes comfortably. It couldn't understand the owner's words, but it could feel the steady and powerful beating of the heart.
Jiang Li in the car couldn't help but open the gift box and touched the soft purple scarf.
The gift is great, but the color is not right. Gay purple, gay purple, what is this little fool hinting at me?
However, the comfortable touch from his hand still made him smile unconsciously.
The uncle driver glanced at the boy again from the rearview mirror: "It's not too late to go back now."
"What are you going back for?"
"..."
The uncle driver was speechless and choked. After a long silence, he said earnestly: "Young man, there are reasons for being single. You should look for it within yourself..."
"..."
Master Jiang, who was inexplicably being ridiculed, twitched his lips and did not want to take up the topic.
"I have a secret book here. If you are destined, I will sell it to you. Do you want it for ten yuan?"
"Don't tell me that I am a one-of-a-kind martial arts prodigy." Master Jiang thought that the uncle was paying homage to Mr. Star's classic scene, but then he thought about it, and that movie didn't exist at all.
He asked curiously: "What secret book?"
The uncle driver took out a book from the passenger drawer and threw it to him.
Jiang Li always felt that the cover of the book looked familiar, so he took a closer look - "How to Please the Rich Woman".
Fate is wonderful beyond words.
The young man fell into deep thought. Is it possible that the master of his generation was destined to embark on the road of eating soft food?
Don’t worry, brothers, I was wrong (crying.jpg) It’s my last time to catch fish today, and I will be a hard-working author from tomorrow on. I will not eat, sleep, or play, day by day, and night by night.