Chapter 767 Father and Son Talk

At night, after taking a shower, Zhang Nannan came out wearing a gorgeous nightdress. Seeing Zhou Yuwen still sitting in the bedroom looking at the contract, Zhang Nannan was very surprised, and hugged Zhou Yuwen from behind and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yuwen said: "I told you before that I opened a wine club for you in Shanghai. In fact, I came here this time hoping to find a high-quality wine supplier. However, I haven't found a supplier yet, and there is one The world-renowned winery will be given to me for nothing.”

Zhou Yuwen showed the contract to Zhang Nannan while talking.

Zhang Nannan didn't look at the contract, but stared at Zhou Yuwen with big eyes. Although Zhou Yuwen didn't say anything in the past two weeks, she could guess something.

So after taking a look at the contract, Zhang Nannan asked, "Then uncle, would you like it?"

Zhou Yuwen looked at Zhang Nannan's innocent and lovely appearance, and didn't know what to say for a while. In fact, Zhou Yuwen missed Jiang Ting a little at this time, because among the many girls, Jiang Ting was probably the only one who could really make up her own mind. Ting.

It may also be that Zhou Yuwen already has the answer, but Jiang Ting needs to tell herself the answer.

I don't know how she is doing now?

"Nannan, I told you that I grew up with my mother." Zhou Yuwen felt depressed and urgently needed someone to talk to. Maybe Zhang Nannan couldn't give her any advice, but she was a good listener.

Zhou Yuwen told Zhang Nannan all about his family. When he was a child, he was brought up by his mother. It was indeed a painful time, but thinking about it now, everything was just an unforgettable experience.

It is because of that experience that he has everything he is today, so Zhou Yuwen didn't blame God for arranging him in a single-parent family, nor did he degenerate because of it. He was with his mother all his life and only took care of Mother is alone, which is actually quite good.

There is an extra father for no reason.

If he was really a heartless and indifferent person, Zhou Yuwen would have no such father, but the person in front of him was trying to please him in every possible way. In fact, Zhou Yuwen had already thought about it, and it would be good to maintain a close relationship with him , but judging from his behavior, it seems that he is really focused on being good to himself, so is it a bit unreasonable for him to do so?

And this Obiang Manor, should I take over or not?

The previous idea was that as long as Song Baizhou gave the money, he would take it himself. He owed it to himself, but he never thought that Song Baizhou would give so much at once, which was completely higher than what he owed himself. Zhou Yuwen actually I am a little embarrassed to accept it.

Zhang Nannan just listened. To be honest, Zhang Nannan really couldn't give Zhou Yuwen any advice, and it wasn't Zhang Nannan's personal problem. Even if Jiang Ting came over, she probably wouldn't give Zhou Yuwen any advice.

Because when Zhou Yuwen told this matter, it was purely to vent his emotions, not because he really wanted others to comfort him. At this time, Zhou Yuwen was indeed a little confused, because Song Baizhou's image was not as cold and heartless as he thought. Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, if Song Baizhou had other children, he might not treat Zhou Yuwen so well.

Unfortunately, Song Baizhou did not.

Taking over the manor will change the relationship between Zhou Yuwen and Song Baizhou. To put it simply, Zhou Yuwen can be a rich man without taking over the manor, but if he takes over the manor, Zhou Yuwen will definitely inherit everything from Song Baizhou .

Including what Jason said to himself during the day.

During the past few days of getting along, Zhou Yuwen has also realized what kind of business Song Baizhou is doing in foreign countries, so with his own ability, can he really hold up such a big air?

This is where Zhou Yuwen was confused, and Zhang Nannan couldn't give any advice, so he could only hold the silent Zhou Yuwen in his arms and tell Zhou Yuwen to follow his heart.

Zhou Yuwen smiled wryly, how could this follow his own heart, his heart is still vacillating now.

Zhang Nannan couldn't comfort Zhou Yuwen psychologically, so she could only make up for it physically. Zhou Yuwen kissed Zhang Nannan, and tore Zhang Nannan's clothes a little roughly.

This night, Zhou Yuwen was like a hard-working farmer in the manor, farming day and night under the moonlight.

The next morning, Zhang Nannan was still fast asleep.

Zhou Yuwen was pacing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in his nightgown. After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Yuwen finally chose to call Song Baizhou.

I would like to express my gratitude to Song Baizhou for the two weeks of hospitality.

After Song Baizhou heard this, he said that there is no need to talk about this between you and me.

"I have a question I want to ask you."

"Well, you say."

Song Baizhou had already arrived at the company at this time, with a pen in his hand, he didn't know what he was writing.

Zhou Yuwen was silent for a while and said: "You treat me so well now, maybe it's just because I am a capable person and think my grades in China are not bad, so you hope it will be the icing on the cake. I want to ask if I am not what I am now, what would you do?" How about it?"

"This," Song Baizhou couldn't understand what Zhou Yuwen meant.

Zhou Yuwen explained: "What I mean is, if I'm just an ordinary college student who graduated from three majors, mediocre and doing nothing, I can only go to and from get off work every day to barely support myself."

Song Baizhou was silent. He put down the pen in his hand and stood up. He walked to the window and looked at the Yangtze River Tower outside the window.

Song Baizhou said: "What do you mean, I treat you so well just because I think you're okay now, is it the icing on the cake?"

"Isn't it?" Zhou Yuwen asked back.

Song Baizhou sighed and sat down again. He said, "Yuwen, with your current ability, I believe that you can still live well without me. I have never doubted this."

Zhou Yuwen opened his mouth to say something, but before he did, Song Baizhou continued, "However, when I give you these things, I don't mean to add to the icing on the cake, but what I give you, what you need."

"If you were an ordinary person, I might only give you a few million to buy a house or a car, and I would never recognize you, because for you like that, recognizing me would not help you, but Endless trouble."

"But now you are not an ordinary person. The world is not as simple as you think. It doesn't mean that you know that the stock will definitely fall, so you just sell the stock for 10 billion. You are a rich man. From the time you get 10 billion in stocks, you are destined not to be an ordinary person. What you think, find a few women and have a few children, and live in peace and happiness for the rest of your life, profiting from your stocks At that moment, it is simply impossible, and the burden on you is no longer determined by you personally."

Zhou Yuwen listened quietly over there, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Regarding the matter of buying stocks, Zhou Yuwen actually carried out it very secretly. In order not to attract people's attention, Zhou Yuwen only bought a little of each stock. I would rather earn less than hold more than 5% of the shares, otherwise I would expose my identity.

In Zhou Yuwen's view, although the 10 billion is a lot, it should be nothing in front of some big capital. How could he attract the attention of others as a small fish and shrimp.

But now Song Baizhou suddenly pointed it out, which surprised Zhou Yuwen, but at the same time, he couldn't help thinking that maybe it was just this man who paid extra attention to him?

"I didn't pay attention to the things in your stocks. I heard about your things from others." Song Baizhou seemed to be able to see through Zhou Yuwen's mind, and said directly.

Song Baizhou and Zhou Yuwen explained that 10 billion may not be much in front of the capital market, but in the tropical rainforest of South America, a small butterfly flapping its wings slightly can cause a tornado in Texas.

"You may think that your profit in the stock market is just free trading, but have you ever thought about how many people's interests are involved when you flap your wings a few times?"

"There is no absolute chance in this world. Everything is inevitable. All layouts are issued by a game maker. Then the participants can earn their own rewards by completing the tasks seriously. But you are an unqualified game player who got involved in the game for no reason, and the reason why you were not cleared out of the arena was because everyone wanted to see what your next move would be."

Zhou Yuwen remained silent, because what Song Baizhou said was beyond Zhou Yuwen's cognition. All reborn people had Zhou Yuwen's idea, that is, after rebirth, they could make a lot of money by following the historical track again. From ordinary people to the ranks of gamers.

Zhou Yuwen always felt that he was hiding well, but after chatting with Song Baizhou, Zhou Yuwen realized that it was as if he had no secrets. What Song Baizhou meant was that there was already a group of people watching him behind him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuwen regretted secretly. In the final analysis, he was too greedy. Logically speaking, it would be enough for him to earn a few hundred million from this stock, but he couldn't hold back and directly made more than 10 billion.

It is also estimated that this is the reason why others have been eyeing it.

Song Baizhou and Zhou Yuwen said that no one can get real freedom. Human beings are a complicated animal. In front of the strong, the weak will only be squeezed casually. The reason why you feel free is only because there is no game involved. The interests of the players are nothing more than that.

Song Baizhou couldn't say something on the phone, so he asked Zhou Yuwen if he had time.

"I'm here in Europe, what's wrong?"

"Well, I'm in Africa now, shall we meet in two days?" Song Baizhou asked.

Zhou Yuwen thought for a while: "That's fine."