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It seems that he has no temper, neither humble nor arrogant, and is not surprised by honor or disgrace.
Such a person looks very generous, with a baby in his arms, harmless and low-key.
Xi Lin was left aside, embarrassed.
Pan Hui was embarrassed with him, thinking that he didn't know how to cater to others, didn't know how to read people's faces, and made himself embarrassed.
"Mr. Ji is a financial planner?" someone asked.
"No." Ji Yang shook his head.
"Brother Ji will post his financial plan on the Internet. The public account has millions of fans, and the number of attention on the post will also exceed one million." Zhang Hao raised his voice as he spoke, as if he was talking to Xi Lin.
Xi Lin's face was stunned again.
Bumped into a big boss?
He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
"Because I was taking care of the children before, I didn't have time to do these things. I just posted some casually, and it became popular inexplicably." When he said this, his tone was not boastful, and he also felt strange.
He was so sincere that people felt that he was honest, and so frank that people felt that he was a little mysterious.
People who are extremely powerful usually don't care about these things.
Just post something with millions of followers.
Don't believe it.
"I haven't done financial planning for anyone before. If you need it, I can do it for you." Ji Yang said, "But my fee is a bit high."
Facing everyone's doubts, he slowly pointed to the baby in his arms, "Her mother has been urging me to buy a house recently, and she still needs money for decoration."
Such honesty makes people wonder what to say.
Xi Lin was speechless for a while.
Investment is so profitable, but the house hasn't been bought yet?
But now he wants to reduce his presence, but someone asked for him, Yang Peng said, "Mr. Ji hasn't bought a house yet?"
"No, I rented a house before, but I bought it now. It's not that Mr. Zhang feels sorry for me and gave me all the 10 million in profit, so I can afford it." Ji Yang sighed.
"Is that so." Yang Peng looked strange, not knowing what to say.
Say he is capable, but he doesn't have a house yet, how can he trust him? He dare not give him money to help him invest.
If he is incapable, why did Zhang's father give him 10 million?
Zhang's father is not a fool!
Moreover, he earned the 10 million yuan. It only took two months to make a profit of 20%. He was still very tempted.
Hearing the number of 10 million yuan, Xi Lin felt very uncomfortable.
Whether he looked up to Ji Yang or not, and whether he thought he was great or not, he had 10 million yuan to buy a house, but he didn't.
He felt a deep sense of disparity, and the suppression from the bottom of his heart made him a little discouraged.
"Brother Ji, I still have tens of millions. You continue to help me invest and make some pocket money." Zhang Hao continued to stick to him.
In fact, he didn't care how much money he made from the investment. This time, he wanted to learn something from Ji Yang.
He decided that he could invest and make money in the future, buy and sell, and just lie at home.
Zhang Hao said so, and seeing that Ji Yang seemed to have some skills, some people were still willing to give it a try.
Yang Peng waved his hand and was willing to take out tens of millions, but Ji Yang's loss could not exceed 10%.
"I believe you. If possible, I will hire you to help me manage my finances in the future!" He said generously.
In fact, he didn't trust Zhang Hao, but Zhang's father, and was willing to spend some money to see if he could find a way to make money.
If the income is really that high, he will give Ji Yang hundreds of millions every year in the future, and the profit is immeasurable.
In this way, before he catches the next business opportunity, the assets will continue to accumulate.
"I can help this year, but I may not next year. If I make money from the renovation, I won't take the job." Ji Yang said lightly, not as flattered as he imagined.
"Is it too much to make money?" Yang Peng was surprised.
"It's not too much, I just don't want to make money." Ji Yang was eating, "Just enough to spend, the rest depends on my mood, after all, this business takes brains."
Yang Peng: "..."
Okay.
People may not help him invest.
So casual, it seems like the style of a big boss.
Xi Lin watched Ji Yang being asked by everyone, he never answered hurriedly, and his expression didn't change much.
He really didn't care.
The kind of free and easy attitude of being satisfied and indifferent to everything, on the contrary, reflected his angry and reckless just now.
This meal was a bit of a torment for him, and it was the biggest loss of face he had ever suffered.
Ji Yang didn't argue with him at all, as if he had no choice but to watch a child who didn't know anything but insisted on making noise.
Chen Shao became interested in Ji Yang, and also teased his daughter, and even wanted to hold her over.
His hair was dyed golden, and he wore an earring on his left ear, which was a diamond, shining under the refraction of light.
Little Jinjin was curious about everything.
What is this shiny thing? Let me take a look.
While he wasn't paying attention, she grabbed it with her little hand and stretched out her hand to pull it out.
"Ah!" Chen Shao's voice was so ecstatic that it scared little Jinjin to tears. She cried with a wow, and she let go directly and struggled in his arms.
Zhang Hao hurriedly held her over, looked at Chen Shao and scolded, "What the hell are you screaming for?"
"Hiss..." Chen Shao was still gasping for breath, looking at the little Jinjin who was scared to tears by him, the other party pursed her mouth, her eyes were red, and a trace of guilt rose up.
Ji Yang answered a phone call and asked Zhang Hao to hold little Jinjin over.
"Let my sister-in-law come to dinner, we are all family." Zhang Hao sat close and heard Ji Yang's voice on the phone.
"She is shy." Ji Yang hugged his daughter, wiped her tears, and said nothing.
"What's there to be shy about?" Zhang Hao waved his hand, "It's okay."
"The little one will fall asleep soon." Ji Yang lowered his voice, "Let her take it back first."
"It's okay, let's have a meal first, we're at the door." Zhang Hao asked the waiter to open the door and let Cao Jin in.