Chapter 348 Charity Stock God
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Zhui Zhu Meng Xiang De Zhu
Xiangjiang, Zhao family mansion.
"Aunt Wang, your tea-making skills are getting better and better."
The silver-haired, seventy-year-old Zhao family man was lying on the rocking chair and said to the servant making tea next to him.
"As I get older, I have only forgotten this skill."
Aunt Wang looks a little younger than Mr. Zhao.
However, her movements of making tea were smooth and fluid, not at all like what she should do at this age.
"By the way, what new things have happened outside recently?"
The old man of the Zhao family is old and cares little about things. He knows very little about outside news.
"Master Xiaogang has become famous. He has been in the newspapers and has become a celebrity in Hong Kong."
Aunt Wang handed the brewed tea to Mr. Zhao.
"Yugang? Did that bastard do something that disgraced the family again and disgraced our Zhao family?"
The old man of the Zhao family's face darkened.
Zhao Yugang had always made mischief when he was in the family.
He is a frequent visitor to those gossip weekly magazines and has been involved in scandals with various starlets all year round.
In a place like Xiangjiang, being published in newspapers is generally not a good thing.
Either he was having an affair with some little star, or he was crawling into that rich lady's bed. Anyway, he didn't have a good word to say.
The old man of the Zhao family sent Zhao Yugang out to start a business and get some training just because he was too naughty.
"You have misunderstood Master Xiaogang."
"No one among the younger generation is more famous than Mr. Xiaogang. Newspapers and magazines all call Mr. Xiaogang the god of philanthropy. They say that our juniors educated by the Zhao family have a rigorous family style."
Aunt Wang had a smile on her face when she spoke.
"The God of Charity Stocks? Oh? Please tell me carefully."
Mr. Zhao became interested as soon as he heard it.
"It's a long story. The main thing is that Master Xiaogang is with the right person..."
Soon, Aunt Wang slowly told Mr. Zhao about the Hope Project and the current Yingjiang Stock Market.
This lasted for more than half an hour, and the tea that had been brewed before became cold.
"You said Yugang made hundreds of millions by following that young man named Yue Hao, or was he short-selling the Yingjiang stock market?"
The old man of the Zhao family widened his eyes and said in disbelief.
At his age, there are too few things that can surprise him.
Shorting the Yingjiang stock market has not been done by the international giants, let alone wealthy families like Xiangjiang.
"This young man is really capable. If he had been born in Xiangjiang decades earlier, he would definitely be a giant now."
Aunt Wang was filled with emotion.
In fact, it's not just Mr. Zhao who doesn't understand Yue Hao, but she has never heard of Yue Hao.
It was because Zhao Yugang invested in [-] schools in northern Shanxi and later became related to the Hope Project that she noticed Yue Hao.
At that time, Aunt Wang only regarded Yue Hao as a caring young man.
But this time she shorted the Yingjiang stock market, she immediately realized that this young man was something extraordinary.
"Master Xiaogang is a more kind person. I watched him grow up. In fact, I know very well that Master Xiaogang has no business talent. I didn't expect that he would now be known as the God of Charity Stocks."
Aunt Wang was very pleased.
"Aunt Wang, please call Yugang."
"If possible, let him come back. I want to meet the young man named Yue Hao."
Mr. Zhao was silent for a long time and then suddenly spoke.
"Sir, are you feeling well?"
Aunt Wang was startled.
Mr. Zhao's personal doctor gave many warnings, saying that the old man must rest and not be disturbed by the outside world.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be recuperating in this holiday villa.
"It's okay, it's not dead yet."
The old man coughed twice. He was weak, so he couldn't stand it even if he sat up straight and said a few words.
"Okay, I'll call Master Xiaogang right now."
……
On the other side, Yue Hao was also very surprised when he received Zhao Yugang's call. He never expected that the old man of the Zhao family would want to see him.
That person is truly a man of the times. Although he is now old and retired, his influence in Hong Kong cannot be ignored.
"How did your grandfather know me?"
Yue Hao didn't know why.
"Brother Hao, thanks to you, I am now famous in Xiangjiang. Those gossip weekly magazines call me No. 1 of the younger generation."
Zhao Yugang said happily.
For a wealthy young man like him, getting such an honor is more satisfying than making tens of millions.
Yue Hao, who knew the details, couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that Zhao Yugang would be awarded the title of Charity Stock God.
"Brother Hao, do you want to go? If you don't want to go to Xiangjiang, I will help you retreat."
When Zhao Yugang saw Yue Hao not talking on the other end of the phone, he thought he was unwilling to go to Xiangjiang.
"Go! Why don't you go? Mr. Zhao doesn't just want to see you."
"But we have to settle the matter here."
Yue Hao would not miss this good opportunity to expand his network.
Of course, the meeting will have to wait until the network is closed.
Zhao Yugang also expressed his understanding of this.
Don't talk about Yue Hao, it's him.
After all, he has made hundreds of millions now. If he is asked to put down such a large amount of money and return to Xiangjiang, no matter how big his heart he is, he can't do this!
"Aunt Wang, your tea-making skills are getting better and better."
The silver-haired, seventy-year-old Zhao family man was lying on the rocking chair and said to the servant making tea next to him.
"As I get older, I have only forgotten this skill."
Aunt Wang looks a little younger than Mr. Zhao.
However, her movements of making tea were smooth and fluid, not at all like what she should do at this age.
"By the way, what new things have happened outside recently?"
The old man of the Zhao family is old and cares little about things. He knows very little about outside news.
"Master Xiaogang has become famous. He has been in the newspapers and has become a celebrity in Hong Kong."
Aunt Wang handed the brewed tea to Mr. Zhao.
"Yugang? Did that bastard do something that disgraced the family again and disgraced our Zhao family?"
The old man of the Zhao family's face darkened.
Zhao Yugang had always made mischief when he was in the family.
He is a frequent visitor to those gossip weekly magazines and has been involved in scandals with various starlets all year round.
In a place like Xiangjiang, being published in newspapers is generally not a good thing.
Either he was having an affair with some little star, or he was crawling into that rich lady's bed. Anyway, he didn't have a good word to say.
The old man of the Zhao family sent Zhao Yugang out to start a business and get some training just because he was too naughty.
"You have misunderstood Master Xiaogang."
"No one among the younger generation is more famous than Mr. Xiaogang. Newspapers and magazines all call Mr. Xiaogang the god of philanthropy. They say that our juniors educated by the Zhao family have a rigorous family style."
Aunt Wang had a smile on her face when she spoke.
"The God of Charity Stocks? Oh? Please tell me carefully."
Mr. Zhao became interested as soon as he heard it.
"It's a long story. The main thing is that Master Xiaogang is with the right person..."
Soon, Aunt Wang slowly told Mr. Zhao about the Hope Project and the current Yingjiang Stock Market.
This lasted for more than half an hour, and the tea that had been brewed before became cold.
"You said Yugang made hundreds of millions by following that young man named Yue Hao, or was he short-selling the Yingjiang stock market?"
The old man of the Zhao family widened his eyes and said in disbelief.
At his age, there are too few things that can surprise him.
Shorting the Yingjiang stock market has not been done by the international giants, let alone wealthy families like Xiangjiang.
"This young man is really capable. If he had been born in Xiangjiang decades earlier, he would definitely be a giant now."
Aunt Wang was filled with emotion.
In fact, it's not just Mr. Zhao who doesn't understand Yue Hao, but she has never heard of Yue Hao.
It was because Zhao Yugang invested in [-] schools in northern Shanxi and later became related to the Hope Project that she noticed Yue Hao.
At that time, Aunt Wang only regarded Yue Hao as a caring young man.
But this time she shorted the Yingjiang stock market, she immediately realized that this young man was something extraordinary.
"Master Xiaogang is a more kind person. I watched him grow up. In fact, I know very well that Master Xiaogang has no business talent. I didn't expect that he would now be known as the God of Charity Stocks."
Aunt Wang was very pleased.
"Aunt Wang, please call Yugang."
"If possible, let him come back. I want to meet the young man named Yue Hao."
Mr. Zhao was silent for a long time and then suddenly spoke.
"Sir, are you feeling well?"
Aunt Wang was startled.
Mr. Zhao's personal doctor gave many warnings, saying that the old man must rest and not be disturbed by the outside world.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be recuperating in this holiday villa.
"It's okay, it's not dead yet."
The old man coughed twice. He was weak, so he couldn't stand it even if he sat up straight and said a few words.
"Okay, I'll call Master Xiaogang right now."
……
On the other side, Yue Hao was also very surprised when he received Zhao Yugang's call. He never expected that the old man of the Zhao family would want to see him.
That person is truly a man of the times. Although he is now old and retired, his influence in Hong Kong cannot be ignored.
"How did your grandfather know me?"
Yue Hao didn't know why.
"Brother Hao, thanks to you, I am now famous in Xiangjiang. Those gossip weekly magazines call me No. 1 of the younger generation."
Zhao Yugang said happily.
For a wealthy young man like him, getting such an honor is more satisfying than making tens of millions.
Yue Hao, who knew the details, couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that Zhao Yugang would be awarded the title of Charity Stock God.
"Brother Hao, do you want to go? If you don't want to go to Xiangjiang, I will help you retreat."
When Zhao Yugang saw Yue Hao not talking on the other end of the phone, he thought he was unwilling to go to Xiangjiang.
"Go! Why don't you go? Mr. Zhao doesn't just want to see you."
"But we have to settle the matter here."
Yue Hao would not miss this good opportunity to expand his network.
Of course, the meeting will have to wait until the network is closed.
Zhao Yugang also expressed his understanding of this.
Don't talk about Yue Hao, it's him.
After all, he has made hundreds of millions now. If he is asked to put down such a large amount of money and return to Xiangjiang, no matter how big his heart he is, he can't do this!
