After taking a sip of coffee, Zheng Tianai looked at the liquid in the cup and said slowly: "Father, actually, I came here this time to ask you for shares of Hualong Bank."
A trace of surprise flashed in his father's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and asked, "Why?"
Zheng Tianai plucked up the courage and said: "No reason, because I am your daughter. Isn't my father's country left to us in the end? I know that I am a girl and it is impossible to want everything. I don't want much.
Just 10% of Hualong Bank shares.”
After the words fell, her father glanced at her, then lowered his head to drink tea. He waited until the cup of tea was gone before he said, "Tian Ai, you and Tianhao are the only heirs of the Zheng family. What are you in a hurry for?"
Zheng Tianai smiled and burst out laughing: "Father, is it really just me and Tianhao? Or has it always been just Tianhao?"
The father's eyebrows were slightly raised and he said in a deep voice: "Tian Ai, I am not your mother! Boys and girls are all the same in my eyes. As long as you are promising, you can inherit the Zheng family's property in the future."
"Father, I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Zheng Tianai calmed down and said, "However, father, in these years, even if I have not contributed much to the Zheng family, I have still worked hard. You should reward me more or less."
"Rewards are fine, but why Hualong Bank? Your father not only owns Hualong Bank, but also real estate, shipping, department stores, etc." His father's words revealed the mystery.
Before coming, Zheng Tianai had thought that if her father was as smart as he was, he would definitely ask her this question, so he had rehearsed the answer in his mind many times. Now he said it very smoothly: "Father, the reason is very simple. The most popular industries now are finance and
It, our IT company has just started and cannot compare with those large international companies. But our Hualong Bank is a time-honored brand that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In time, maybe it will be another ion, that is, HSBC)."
The father did not speak immediately, but turned his head and looked her up and down.
My father, like Han Murphy, has a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts.
However, the human heart is the most complex thing in the world, and who can completely see through other people's thoughts?
Looking away, his father smiled and said, "God, you are indeed my father's daughter. Of the oranges in my father's basket, you immediately selected the biggest, sweetest, and most valuable ones."