Chapter 330 There Is Still a Legend About Him There (Please Vote for Me!!!)

After dinner, Jiang's father drank some wine and dragged Qin Hao to talk to him about his wealth.

"Xiao Qin, if you have money, don't deposit it in the bank. Inflation is so bad now. As soon as there is a financial crisis, Americans will print money like crazy and make the whole world pay the bill. Today's society must learn to invest and manage money. , otherwise it will be all in vain, and no amount of money will be enough to spend.”

Dai Yin's face turned ugly when she heard this. She knew that her husband was telling her these words because she did not agree with her husband using the family's money to speculate in the stock market, and her husband rarely had a good look towards her.

Grandma Jiang also frowned. She didn't understand the stock thing, and she always felt a little vain. She often advised her son to open a small shop and do some business. Too lazy to care.

"Nansun, I'm tired. Please help me go back to my room to rest." Grandma Jiang sighed and said to her granddaughter.

"Okay grandma." Jiang Nansun was also impatient to listen to her father's boastful remarks. From the time she could remember, her father had been doing a lot of things, and in the end he lost everything. It was all because grandma paid him to wipe his butt. If he could make a profit If you have money, then there is something wrong.

Qin Hao asked curiously: "Uncle Jiang, have you made money in the stock market?"

"Of course. When the market was good in the past two years, I made a lot of money. I even bought them gifts at that time." Father Jiang was already a little drunk. When he talked about his past, he was all Start dancing.

Qin Hao didn't doubt that Jiang's father was bragging, because according to psychology, if a person keeps losing money when gambling, it is impossible for him to become a gambler. He must have won money at some time before he would become greedy. Get something for nothing and get rich overnight.

Jiang's father grew up under the protection of Grandma Jiang. He was used to having food and clothing before he could open his mouth. Outsiders must have had some rumors about him, saying that he was a prodigal son. After a long time, Jiang's father was naturally unconvinced, but he did Since he didn't have the ability or patience to do business, he naturally pinned his hopes on the stock market. Judging from his performance, he should have made money in the bull market from 2008 to 2009.

At that time, Jiang's father must have been very proud, and Grandma Jiang and Dai Yin probably also encouraged and praised him. For the first time in his life, Jiang's father felt that he had made money through his own abilities.

However, judging from the fact that Father Jiang did not mention the investment income in the past two years, he is probably trapped.

Father Jiang patted Qin Hao on the shoulder: "Xiao Qin, let me tell you, you can't make money through hard work these days. Look at those people who work hard from dawn to dusk. Have they made money? This guy , the harder you work, the poorer you become, but you still have to use your brain to make money and let money make money, so that you can become rich."

Qin Hao was happy. After experiencing so many worlds, this was the first time someone had brainwashed him.

"Uncle Jiang, you are so right. In fact, I have been trading in stocks since college. There is a lot of knowledge in the stock market."

Jiang's father was overjoyed when he heard that he was a member of the same group. He usually told his family about stock trading, but they were all annoyed and didn't want to hear it. He just lost some money. When the stock market improves, he will make money. Come back.

Jiang's father now looks at Qin Hao not only without the previous hostility, but even looks at him more and more favorably.

"Oh, Xiao Qin, do you also trade in stocks?"

Qin Hao said seriously: "Of course, the funds for my current business are earned from the stock market."

This is true. If he hadn't found so many investors from the stock exchange to buy houses, where would he have gotten the money to start the Youth Home.

Father Jiang's eyes lit up: "Entrepreneurship? Xiao Qin, are you still running your own company now? I remember you said you were still studying for graduate school?"

"Graduate courses are relatively free, and entrepreneurship is now in the spotlight. This opportunity will not wait for anyone. I had no choice but to start a business while going to school."

At this time, Jiang Nansun had already come down to take Grandma Jiang back to her room. Seeing this, Dai Yin quietly pulled her back to the third floor and pulled her into her room.

"Are you a reliable boyfriend? Don't be like your dad again." Dai Yin is now frightened by her husband. If her daughter marries such a man in the future, how will she live in the future?

Jiang Nansun was actually also wondering why Qin Hao could have such a lively chat with his biological father.

"No, Qin Hao is different from my dad. Mom, you know Youth Home. He founded it from scratch. The first round of financing was valued at 350 million."

Although Jiang Nansun has been suspended without pay, she is still familiar with the trends of the youth home. She often makes friends among her colleagues. Three of the apprentices she brought out before have now become full-time employees. He even called her master one after another.

Dai Yin felt relieved when her daughter said this, but she still told her: "In the future, you should try to bring Xiao Qin back as little as possible. You know your father. I'm afraid that Xiao Qin won't be able to save face and will be dragged away by him." Get in the water.”

Jiang Nansun didn't believe that Qin Hao would be dragged into the water by his biological father. As bad as he was, it would be nice if his biological father could help Qin Hao count the money without being sold.

Seeing that Jiang Nansun didn't take it seriously, Dai Yin thought she didn't take her words to heart, and wanted to persuade her again. At this time, the door rang, and when she opened it, it was Zhu Suosuo.

As soon as Zhu Suosuo entered the door, he said to the two of them: "Auntie, Nansun, go and have a look. Uncle Jiang insists on kneeling down to Qin Hao and worships him. He can't stop him."

Jiang Nansun and Dai Yin looked at each other and were stunned for several seconds before hurriedly going downstairs.

In the stairwell, I heard Jiang's father yelling about "little stock god" and the like.

"Qin Hao, what's going on?" Jiang Nansun came downstairs and quickly grabbed his drunken father.

Qin Hao was also helpless. He was fine just now, but when Jiang's father heard about some of his experiences at the stock exchange, he cried and wanted to become a disciple. Judging from Jiang's father's words, it should be at a certain stock exchange. I heard an old stock investor talk about the stock god persona he made up in order to sell his house.

Judging from Jiang's father's performance, the version he heard must have been circulated several times. Rumors that have been "artistically processed". The stock market has always "reported good news but not bad news." It is estimated that who told Jiang's father and who listened. After receiving the guidance of the "Small Stock God", how much money I made and so on.

In fact, the reason why Father Jiang believes so deeply in the legend of the "Small Stock God" is mainly because the group of people who bought houses with Qin Hao made a lot of money this year due to the rise in housing prices. You don't have to believe anything else. This is real. Many investors have used their own experiences to speak out. There can be no lies.

In addition, the alcohol content of the wine was not high, but its stamina was strong. At this moment, the alcohol hit his brain, and Father Jiang couldn't hold it anymore.

Qin Hao also didn't expect that although he had left the stock exchange long ago, his legend was still circulating there.

The expression on Dai Yin's face was wonderful. She originally thought that her husband's behavior of asking Qin Hao to talk about investment and financial management was embarrassing enough, but she didn't expect that at this moment, it could no longer be described as embarrassing. It was simply a loss of face. .

"Nansun, help me send your dad back to the room to rest. He is drunk." Dai Yin made a decision immediately and could not let her husband continue, otherwise he might do something shocking. From now on, let her daughter return How to get along with Qin Hao.

"Don't touch me. I'm not drunk. I want to become a disciple. Do you know who my uncle is?"

However, the drunk Father Jiang was as if he had taken a powerful pill. His strength surged and his emotions became extremely excited. The two women could not hold him back at all.

Qin Hao couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to step forward, bent down, and directly lifted Jiang's father up.

Dai Yin was completely stunned. This Qin Hao was wearing a suit and looked elegant. She originally thought he was a weak scholar, but how could he be so powerful?

After finally getting Father Jiang to the bedroom, Dai Yin smiled awkwardly at Qin Hao: "He drank too much today. I'm really sorry for making you laugh."

Qin Hao smiled and shook his head: "Auntie, you are seeing someone outside now. They are all family members. Uncle is also happy, which is understandable."

Jiang Nansun blushed when she heard Qin Hao say "family", but in front of her mother, she could only give Qin Hao a sideways glance.

"Okay, I'm here. You go down and sit for a while. Don't drive for a while. Call a driver. Safety first. Just stay with Nansun. It's so late, you're a little girl. We don’t feel at ease if we go back.”

Qin Hao nodded secretly. It seemed that Dai Yin was not just a rich lady who only knew how to play mahjong and dance. This arrangement was reasonable and appropriate, taking care of everyone.

Zhu Suosuo hesitated a little but agreed to stay. She estimated that Jiang Nansun also had a lot to say to her.

The three of them went down to the second floor. No one spoke for a while. Jiang Nansun's face was full of embarrassment and he did not dare to look at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao didn't have so many scruples. He took the initiative to sit next to Jiang Nansun and secretly pinched Jiang Nansun's slender fingertips with his hand.

As if being electrocuted, Jiang Nansun retracted his hand and glared at Qin Hao angrily.

Qin Hao whispered: "My uncle and aunt just treated me as one of their own, why are you still seeing me outside?"

"Who treats you as one of their own? Stop putting gold on your face." Jiang Nansun became angry and raised his hand to slap Qin Hao.

Zhu Suosuo felt inexplicably sour when she saw this scene, but she was not sure whether she was jealous of Qin Hao or Jiang Nansun.

"Hurry up and call for a driver. It's time to avoid the evening rush hour."

Qin Hao looked at Jiang Nansun jokingly: "Do you really want me to leave?"

Jiang Nansun's cheeks became even more rosy. He pushed Qin Hao and said angrily, "Hurry up and leave. Who cares?"

Seeing that if he kept teasing, Jiang Nansun would get angry, Qin Hao took out his phone and called the driver.

Jiang Nansun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of her father's performance just now, she was a little afraid to face Qin Hao.

After Qin Hao hung up the phone, he leaned back on the sofa carelessly, then glanced at the coffee table: "I'm thirsty."

Jiang Nansun didn't react for a while. After two seconds, he turned his face to one side angrily: "If you want to drink water, pour it yourself."

"I'm drunk and have no energy left." Qin Hao started to act rogue.

"If you think it's beautiful, pour it yourself."

"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to tell Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Nansun's expression changed immediately when he heard this, and he stared at Qin Hao with shame and anger: "You scoundrel!"

It has to be said that Father Jiang's education to Jiang Nansun was very successful. This girl could only curse people with just a few words over and over again, and Qin Hao had long been immune to it.

Seeing Qin Hao about to get up, Jiang Nansun could only hold his hand and reluctantly prepared to get up, but a cup of tea was already brought to Qin Hao.

"Princess has always been served by others. There is no reason to serve others. Be careful, don't burn your tongue with the newly boiled water!" Zhu Suosuo snatched Jiang Nansun from Qin Hao's hand.

Qin Hao stared at Zhu Suosuo for a while, showed a meaningful smile, took the teacup, and said calmly: "Thank you."

Jiang Nansun cast a grateful look at Zhu Suosuo, and then raised his eyebrows at Qin Hao in demonstration.

At this moment, Qin Hao's cell phone rang. He saw it was an unfamiliar number, but when he answered the call, he found it was a driver.

"Okay, you wait for me on the side of the road, I'll be right back."

Qin Hao opened his hands to Jiang Nansun: "Don't you want to send me away?"

Jiang Nansun had just finished playing, and for fear of Qin Hao's "retaliation", he quickly pushed Zhu Suosuo out: "Suosuo, help me get him to the intersection."

When going downstairs, Zhu Suosuo thought of Qin Hao's meaningful smile and felt inexplicably guilty. He quietly took two steps behind and followed Qin Hao.

The two of them didn't say a word until they reached the roadside. It wasn't until Qin Hao handed the car keys to the driver that he grabbed Zhu Suosuo's arm and whispered in her ear.

"You are so disdainful of my intimacy with Jiang Nansun. Do you like me or Jiang Nansun?"

After saying that, Qin Hao opened the door and sat in.

It wasn't until the roar of the Aston Martin motor rang in his ears that Zhu Suosuo was awakened. When he looked up, he couldn't even see the taillights.

On the way back, Qin Hao's words kept rolling in Zhu Suosuo's mind. Both possibilities were unacceptable to her.

One is the boyfriend of my best friend, and the other is my best friend.

"This guy is so hateful. He clearly knows my relationship with Nansun. He did it on purpose just to get revenge on me for ruining his good deeds."

"Don't be stupid, do you dare to say that you don't like Qin Hao? He is handsome, young and wealthy. Isn't this the prince charming you dream of?"

"No, he is Jiang Nansun's boyfriend. Have you forgotten the friendship you have had with Jiang Nansun for so many years? You two said you would be good best friends for life, and you can't touch the boyfriend of a good best friend!"

"Have you ever thought that maybe you are jealous not of Jiang Nansun, but of Qin Hao?"

Zhu Suosuo's mind felt like it was going to explode. Various voices were echoing in her mind, and she could no longer tell which one was her true thoughts.

"Susuo, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly a voice came from beside him, and Zhu Suosuo was startled. When he turned around, he found that Jiang Nansun had appeared beside him at some point.

Zhu Suosuo hugged Jiang Nansun and hugged her tightly: "Nansun, we are best friends. No matter what happens, we will always be together, right?"

"What's wrong with you? Of course, you are the most important in my life. No one can compare to you." Although Jiang Nansun was surprised, he still patted Zhu Suosuo's back to comfort him.

"It's okay, I just felt a little emotional suddenly, but fortunately, with your words, I feel relieved." Zhu Suosuo secretly wiped away his tears and said with a smile.