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"This?" Yang Peng looked at Xi Lin.

"Boss Yang, I wonder how much you expect to earn? Our bank's financial products have good returns." Xi Lin looked at him and forced a smile.

"Give you 100 million, you should earn at least 10 or 20 million a year, right?" Yang Peng thought for a while before saying it.

He made a fortune, but now he has no business to do. He loses everything he does. If he continues to live like this, he will run out of money.

He has no choice but to think about financial management.

"According to last year's returns, some products can achieve this." Xi Lin answered him.

Upon hearing this, Yang Peng really became interested.

Banks are guaranteed, and he can make money by lying down. His money is useless.

"We can talk about it in detail..."

"Bullshit, right?" Zhang Hao on the side said, pointing at Xi Lin, "As for the ones in your bank, if you want to protect your principal, 6% is the most you can get. Are you recommending high-risk products?"

Hearing this, Yang Peng's face changed, and he looked at Xi Lin unfriendly.

"Mr. Zhang, what you said is serious. In fact, the bank's products..."

"If you want to manage your finances, I will teach you." Zhang Hao didn't let him finish his words. He leaned forward, lowered his voice, and said proudly, "I made a lot of money this year. It's a sure win. My father Zhang followed me to buy. He made 10 million in two months."

"What did you buy?"

"Oh, you are a good kid."

"Make money with your brothers."

If you don't make money, you are a bastard. Zhang Hao said this, and everyone was interested. You know, Mr. Zhang is a "simple" person in the circle and is often deceived.

He can make money, and Zhang's father can also make money. Maybe there is really a channel.

"I know a big investment guy. I finally got him to come for dinner. He will be here soon. I don't know whether he will help you invest or give you some advice. I won't lie to you. We are all brothers. My old Zhang praised him yesterday."

"This is the first time I invited him to dinner. He happened to be nearby. He just agreed. I wanted to leave and get a private room next door."

"Forget it."

Everyone knows that Zhang's father gave money to Zhang Hao to invest. If you don't make money, you have to go back. This is still a joke in the circle.

Chen Shao smiled, "No wonder you are jumping around recently. It seems that someone helped you."

"I doubled the money and introduced him to our old Zhang. Old Zhang doesn't care about me recently." Zhang Hao said proudly.

"Who is it? Let me meet him." Chen Shao got along well with him and became interested.

"A big guy." Zhang Hao was very proud when he said it.

Pan Hui was interested.

Xi Lin was so embarrassed that he interrupted, "If it is a product with high returns, the risk is very high."

"Your bank's high-yield products have low risks? I haven't lost money, and my old Zhang is not wrong." Zhang Hao was dissatisfied, and when he was about to say something else, the door of the private room was opened.

A man holding a baby appeared in front of everyone.

The baby was still looking at them with round eyes.

Ji Yang didn't seem to expect so many people, and his steps stopped.

Just when everyone thought he had walked into the wrong private room, Zhang Hao ran over and said enthusiastically, "Jinjin is here too? Brother Xiaohao, hug me."

Ji Yang frowned.

"Brother Ji, come in and sit down. I just happened to be here with my friends. We all know each other. Let's have a meal together." Zhang Hao walked over and hugged little Jinjin, so Ji Yang couldn't leave.

He had told many people in the circle about Ji Yang a long time ago, but they didn't believe it and forced him to bring him here.

He could only bring him here to prove himself!

Chapter 558 A gigolo who escapes from reality (12)

Zhang Hao had just walked two steps inside with Xiao Jinjin in his arms when the corners of his smiling mouth froze and his whole face wrinkled. He tilted his head and said with a grin, "Let go, let go."

Xiao Jinjin grabbed his hair and stretched out her hand to pull it.

It was still the color of grandma's gray, which made her even more curious. Although she was small, she was very strong.

"Don't pull my hair, Xiao Jinjin, you are naughty again." Zhang Hao reached out and covered her little hand, trying to save his hair.

"Let go." Ji Yang walked over and looked at his daughter, "Let your uncle Xiaohao go."

"Um..." Xiao Jinjin looked at her father and pulled it again with her little hand. How could she know the severity? She smiled.

Dad doesn't have hair like this.

Ji Yang's face became serious again. She pursed her lips, slowly loosened her hand, and lowered her head to look at Zhang Hao.

"So good, brother Xiaohao will buy you some candy later!" Zhang Hao carried her inside and called Ji Yang, "Brother Ji, sit here."

After saying that, he looked at the waiter in the private room, "Hurry up and bring the dishes!"

Xi Lin observed Ji Yang. He looked good, but he had no taste in clothes. He wore a long-sleeved top with casual pants. He was about the same age as him, and he was holding a child. Is this a big investment boss?

He was fooling people, right?

Not only did he feel this way, but the people present felt the same way, but the young master of the Zhang family served carefully, fearing that he would be negligent.

He was also excited, as if he had seen some extraordinary person, and people dared not ignore him.

The Zhang family can also be called famous in the city, and this young master is very unruly. Even Zhang's father is not taken seriously by him.

It is conceivable how much he admires this person.

"Where does Brother Ji work?" Chen Shao looked at Ji Yang, and he was also curious and began to ask.

"Taking care of the baby at home." Ji Yang replied without changing his face.

Hearing this, Chen Shao looked at the little one being held by Zhang Hao, his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only laugh dryly, "That's good too."

"Of course, how cute." Zhang Hao lifted Xiao Jinjin up, and then put her in his arms again.

Before he finished speaking, someone grabbed her hair again, and Xiao Jinjin wanted to pull it out and put it in her mouth.