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He firmly believed that this person must be a potential stock!

So, he sent a very sincere message, "Master, do you think that investing in funds can double in a year? Or can you make several million with 10 million?"

"Stock trading is faster." Ji Yang sent it.

"That won't work. The last time my father gave me 10 million, I lost it in stock trading. I didn't even have underwear left. I heard that funds can never lose all their losses. The risk is lower than stocks."

"How about this, I pay the money, you operate, and if you can make money, I will give you money."

Zhang Hao felt that he was very good at doing business.

Paying money to hire someone to invest for you, so you don't have to draw lots to decide which fund to buy.

Ji Yang: "1% management fee, 10% profit."

"No problem! When can we meet?"

"I can't get away with the kids, you can come."

Ji Yang said and gave him an address.

Zhang Hao looked at the address and felt a little excited. He felt that he was about to meet the master. He looked at the colorful clothes he was wearing and quickly changed into a new one.

Otherwise, the master would think he was not serious.

Afterwards, he felt that he was still very rigorous, and he also called a lawyer, wrote a contract, and everything was done very formally.

He took the lawyer's contract, changed into a suit, and came to the place Ji Yang said.

In front of him was an old and dilapidated house. He looked at the old walls and the cracked corridor. It was dark inside and the lights were dim. He felt that it looked like a pyramid scheme den.

For this reason, he took off his sunglasses and looked at the address carefully again.

"It's this."

It can't be a lie, right?

He remembered that there was a cold sweat on his back, swallowed his saliva, and mustered up the courage to walk in.

Walking into the corridor, it was very narrow and a little dark.

He took a deep breath, climbed up quickly, and kept cheering himself up.

Who dares to kidnap him?

Lao Zhang twisted his head!

When he arrived at the door number, he reached out and knocked on the door, and quickly took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the door, sent it to his best buddy, and also sent a location.

It's not easy to reincarnate into a rich family. I haven't enjoyed enough in this life, so I can't die.

"Here I come." A young voice came.

Zhang Hao was alert and ready to use his fists if anything went wrong.

The old door was opened, and a young man in a vest, unshaved, with stubble on his chin, looked young, and looked at him, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me...Excuse me, does the guardian angel of Jinjin live here?" Zhang Hao racked his brains to think about it, and the name of the other party's post seemed to be this.

Looking at the other party, he felt that he might have come to the wrong place.

This young man didn't look much older than him, and the great god should be forty years old, right? Otherwise, how could he be a great god?

"Yeah." Ji Yang opened the door and turned around and walked in.

Zhang Hao poked his head in, not knowing if there was any ambush inside, and walked in with his head held high.

The young man was squatting on the ground at this time, and a baby was sitting on the sofa, wearing a light blue jumpsuit, with a headband from the same series on his head, and his head was lowered.

"Come on, hold on, Dad will take a picture of you." The young man was cheering and encouraging the baby leaning on the sofa.

The baby looked at his father, leaned to one side, and fell on the sofa.

"Hey." The young man sighed, pulled her feet, and pulled her over, saying helplessly, "You didn't do very well today, go play on the ground by yourself."

As he said that, he put the baby on the yoga mat next to him and threw a few toys over.

Zhang Hao looked at him, and then at the baby.

Raising a baby, in his impression, didn't seem to be like this.

"Tell me, what are your requirements?" The young man looked at him, "How to invest?"

Zhang Hao came back to his senses and looked at him, "Xiao Jinjin... No, Master..."

"My name is Ji Yang."

"Oh, my name is Zhang Hao." He nodded quickly. This was the first time he did this. He stretched out the contract in his hand, "Take a look, this is what I asked the lawyer to write."

"I want to invest and make money, otherwise I will be caught by my dad. I want to prove that I can make money without him!"

He said it with confidence.

Ji Yang pursed his lips, took the contract directly, glanced at it, took the pen on the table, signed his name, and threw it to him.

Zhang Hao was confused, "Didn't you ask for anything?"

"No." Ji Yang squatted down, and Xiao Jinjin crawled over to lean on his legs, then lay down again, face down.

Zhang Hao listened to his casual tone, and at the same time, he led his daughter to put clothes on her back and picked up the baby.

He really picked her up.

He picked her up and put her aside, and said, "Don't make a fuss, go play somewhere else."

Zhang Hao: "..."

"There's no tea at home, I'll have takeout for dinner." Ji Yang looked up at him and said.

"It's okay, I'm not thirsty or hungry." He replied quickly.

"Oh." Ji Yang lowered his head, and the baby hugged his legs again. He moved his legs, stretched out his hands to support her slightly, and even led her to move on the yoga mat.

It was like playing with a monkey.

How could he treat the baby as a child? Ragdoll cats and puppies may also achieve this effect.

Zhang Hao was stunned, and then realized that Ji Yang was asking him why he hadn't left yet. He was embarrassed for a moment, and quickly walked over and said, "Then I'll leave first. I'll transfer the money to you as soon as I get back. Thank you."

Ji Yang looked at his leaving figure, which revealed that he was stupid and rich.

The stupid son of a landlord.

Zhang Hao walked down and looked up at the building behind him. He felt that Ji Yang might really be a hidden master. He lived in a house like this. His family was not very good. In his opinion, it was like a slum. But he didn't even blink when faced with 5 million.