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Ironic voices keep appearing, keyboard warriors are always there, and they enjoy mocking and ridiculing others, and then seek a sense of existence.

Zhang Hao looked, why did Ji Yang ask to buy Nan Yao again?

There has been no improvement in the past few days, and he is anxious in his heart. Zhang's father called him today and the deadline is coming.

If he loses too much, he will have to go home.

"I have to believe him." Zhang Hao happened to call Ji Yang, and he pressed his hand again.

"No, wait another day."

Wait until the next day.

If there is no big ups and downs, Chengyang is still growing, and those who listened to Ji Yang at the beginning will regret it.

I guess they will scold him for a few more days.

Zhang Hao felt that only one day had passed, and he had to wait.

Finally, he couldn't sit still, and asked his good buddies to go racing. He didn't come back until midnight, and he was still thinking about it before falling asleep.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to check the latest news.

Nan Yao still didn't change, and even fell by 0.23%, and he sat up impatiently.

So anxious.

At this time, Zhang's mother called him, "Son, come back for dinner today, your dad wants to see you."

"I don't have time." Zhang Hao refused directly, and said softly, "Mom, please help me persuade Lao Zhang, don't be so anxious."

What else could he do?

He must be pulled back.

The fund investment is not profitable, and he doesn't know whether Ji Yang's investment is profitable or not. He has to ask.

No, not to ask.

He hasn't visited his daughter for a long time, so he went to see his daughter.

He got up and did it. He didn't forget to buy the milk powder and diapers that Ji Yang mentioned last time.

How can one box show his sincerity?

Three boxes!

At least he has to contract his daughter's diapers and milk powder for a year.

So.

The old and broken house that Ji Yang rented was piled with six cartons of things at this time, occupying half of the living room.

Zhang Hao still expected the great god to give him an appreciative look, but Ji Yang had no expression on his face.

And what was he doing?

Zhang Hao looked at the corner of his mouth with a twitch.

Ji Yang and his daughter were sitting on the floor, again covered with the yoga mat. He looked at Zhang Hao and pointed at the sofa, "Sit down, don't be polite."

"No, I'll just squat." Zhang Hao squatted down next to the two of them.

Little Jinjin looked at her father, who was holding two pomelo peels in his hand and patting them on the floor. The dug out pomelo was placed aside, and Ji Yang was modifying the pomelo shell.

The whole pomelo shell was too heavy, so a layer had to be dug out from the inside to make it thinner, and then a shape was made in the front. Then he picked it up and looked at Little Jinjin, "Dad has modified it."

"Hmm." Little Jinjin stretched her head over.

Ji Yang slowly put the pomelo shell on her head, and she smiled, only to see the nanny still said with a serious face, "You are...Pomelo Peel Princess."

"x-on:#￥￥..." Little Jinjin was holding half a pomelo shell, and it was a pomelo shell with a unique pattern, clapping her little palms, very excited.

Zhang Hao: "..."

He looked at the father and daughter and felt that he was out of place.

"Princess Pomelo Peel, hurry up and drink the milk." Ji Yang took the milk from the side, and Xiao Jinjin was still smiling and trying to take it with her little hands.

After drinking, she held the pomelo and played with it.

"Master." Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and quickly spoke, "How is the investment I talked about last time?"

"Didn't you say two months?" Ji Yang sat back on the computer chair, crossed her legs, and looked at him.

"No, there is no movement in the fund investment." Zhang Hao was anxious.

"The fund has a three- to five-year investment return. How many times do I have to tell you?" Ji Yang supported her forehead with her hands on the armrest.

"No, I fell again. I'm going to be caught back." Zhang Hao scratched his head, "Save me, I might as well die if I go back to be my dad's secretary."

He was so anxious that he turned back and forth.

Xiao Jinjin looked at this yellow-haired uncle, then looked at her father, and reached out to touch the pomelo shell on her head.

Hers is the best looking.

Thinking of this, she reached out to pat the pomelo and smiled foolishly at her father.

"No, you're too anxious. I'm under a lot of pressure. This means I have to take on a lot of market risks and study various trends. I'm afraid that 10% is a bit too little." Ji Yang sighed, "It's not that it can't be faster. It's completely possible to shorten the time by half."

The pressure of buying a house is high, and my wife feels insecure. There's nothing I can do.

"I can give you more, 20%, please, great god." Zhang Hao almost knelt down to beg him, and his whole body exuded the breath of a poor child.

"This is difficult to do." Ji Yang looked at the six boxes of "practical materials" he brought, and calculated how much money he could save in his heart.

One step further in buying a house.

"30%, 30." Zhang Hao widened his eyes and stretched out three fingers, "Is it okay? I'll delay my dad for another half a month."

As long as he can get freedom, as long as he can pick up girls for a few more years, he is willing. This is not a matter of money.

As long as he doesn't go back.

He is willing to give him 50!

Ji Yang looked at him and thought deeply, "Okay!"

One step further in buying a house.

"Thank you, great god." Zhang Hao seemed to have been saved, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was going to continue his bright and chic life!

"It's okay." Ji Yang waved his hand.

"Master, people on the Internet have been scolding you. When will the fund you mentioned increase in price?" Zhang Hao asked his doubts.

After paying, he and the master are tied together. Calling him stupid is just calling himself stupid, right? His pride does not allow him to be called stupid. He is the coolest Master Zhang.

"Tomorrow." Ji Yang said.

"Tomorrow?" Zhang Hao did not expect it to be so fast and was a little excited.

"Yes, tomorrow, it will turn over." Ji Yang gave a positive answer.

"That's great, right?" Master Zhang's eyes sparkled again, and he looked at Ji Yang, his heartbeat began to speed up.