Liu Mei took a bath and came into the room. She washed her hair but didn't blow it. Too much blowing would damage her hair. She rubbed it with a towel as she came in.
She only wore a silk suspender nightgown, and her chest was already low. If she lowered her head and rubbed her hair, the collar hung down, and the whole scenery of her chest was revealed.
Gao Donghong glanced at it twice and said, "Shall I help you?"
"I blew too much and my hair got split ends." Liu Mei shook her head and continued to rub her hair with her head down.
Gao Donghong moved his eyes from her chest to her face and said, "What's the matter? I didn't have fun today. Isn't that guy Xiaozhi a pistachio?"
"It's because of Xiaozhi." Liu Mei raised her head, tossed her hair back, and wrapped it in a towel.
"What's wrong with Xiaozhi?" Gao Donghong asked curiously.
"Xiao Zhi has 100 million US dollars, do you want to get it?"
"What?" Gao Donghong was really shocked: "One hundred million US dollars?"
"Yes." Liu Mei nodded: "A little bit, 99 million."
For the other million, Zhu Zhiyuan opened a company for Charlie, but he didn't say it, but in Liu Mei's eyes, there was no difference between ninety-nine million and one hundred million.
"Ninety-nine million dollars?" Gao Donghong breathed.
It was not that he had never seen money before, but Zhu Zhiyuan actually had 100 million US dollars in his hands, which really shocked him.
"Including his investment in the domestic stock market, it's not more than 100 million." He shouted.
"That's right." Liu Mei hadn't thought about it yet, so she exclaimed in surprise: "Add both sides together, his net worth exceeds 100 million US dollars."
"Where did he get so much money?" Gao Donghong asked in surprise.
"He said he made it in Ukraine, mainly from oil futures."
Liu Mei and others naturally asked about it at that time, and Zhu Zhiyuan used oil futures as a prevarication.
"Oil futures?" Gao Donghong blinked twice: "Isn't this wrong?"
"Do you think he is lying?" Liu Mei glanced sideways at Gao Donghong. Since she met Zhu Zhiyuan, she was quite satisfied with all of Zhu Zhiyuan's performances, so she could not allow others to question him, even Gao Donghong.
"No." Gao Donghong said: "If you want to speculate in futures, you need to open an account. He is a Chinese. How can he open an account in Ukraine? It doesn't take long. Besides, with the recent economic crisis, oil prices should fall."
"Thank you for studying for an MBA." Liu Mei hummed, "Futures can be long or short, you don't know."
"I know." Gao Donghong nodded. At this point, he blinked suddenly: "That's not right."
"What's wrong again?" Liu Mei asked, "I was shocked."
"No." Gao Donghong said: "The world economic situation is not good recently. Logically speaking, oil prices should fall, but it seems..."
Having said this, he picked up his mobile phone, surfed the Internet, looked at it, and exclaimed: "The price of oil is actually rising."
He usually doesn't pay attention to oil prices, which is normal, because domestic oil prices are completely different from international oil prices.
International oil prices rise and fall at will. A piece of explosive news may cause the price to rise or fall.
But the country is controlled by two barrels of oil. Whether you go to heaven or go to earth, the two barrels of oil will calmly say: everything is under control.
The oil price is stable, so Gao Donghong, the executive deputy in charge of economics, doesn't care much about the oil price. It's useless to care. The two barrels of oil are prefixed with the prefix central. He, a man in the main hall of Dongcheng, is nothing in front of the two barrels of oil.
Liu Mei also didn't care much about this. She also came over to take a look and said: "The economy is not good, why are oil prices still rising?"
"International capital is speculating." Gao Donghong snorted: "When everyone thought it would fall, they just pushed up the oil price, and then went long in the market to take advantage of the opportunity."
"That's it." Liu Mei said: "They can do more. If Xiaozhi follows the hype, he will naturally make money. No wonder he made 100 million in such a short period of time. It's really amazing."
"It's indeed amazing." Gao Donghong nodded, no longer doubting it.
The fact that Zhu Zhiyuan has 100 million US dollars is deeply ingrained in his heart, and it will come out when needed.
Zhu Zhiyuan's goal was achieved.
In his previous life, although Zhu Zhiyuan had a high emotional intelligence, he was soft-tempered, indecisive and indecisive. He would obey others, laugh in front of others and cry behind others.
In this life, Zhu Zhiyuan still has a smile on his face, and his mouth can still make people dizzy, but his heart is much harder and colder. Every word, every action, every move has a clear purpose.
The goal is clear, the steps are steady, shrewd and calculating.
He will repay the favor from his previous life.
He also wants to avenge the past life.
And his feet will step on the hills that he could only look up to in his previous life.
In his previous life, the He family's tens of billions of assets were enough to suppress him. In this life, tens of billions are nothing.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is still a few days away. This afternoon, Zhu Dan came, bringing a fish and some braised vegetables.
He killed the fish himself, and Zhu Zhiyuan didn't care, but he could see that Zhu Dan seemed to have something to say.
Zhu Zhiyuan didn’t ask either.
Because Zhu Dan has no father or mother, others look down upon him, so he habitually shrinks back, stays silent in front of others, and speaks very little.
Meng Ping's lack of words is a matter of character, while Zhu Dan's lack of words is a trick of fate.
But he is not stupid, he can even be said to be bright-eyed and energetic, and he is also good to people, especially Zhu Zhiyuan. This is what Zhu Zhiyuan likes about him.
Zhu Dan made a fish hot pot, put vermicelli in it, and added stewed vegetables. It could be served with wine or rice.
Zhu Dan could drink some beer, so Zhu Zhiyuan also drank beer. He sat down and poured the wine. Zhu Dan drank a glass in one breath, poured it again, and finally spoke.
"Brother, I have a girlfriend."
Zhu Zhiyuan didn't know whether he was angry or happy when he heard this: "I thought you were going to tell me to drop out of school. I was wondering whether to break your left leg or your right leg."
"That's not possible." Zhu Dan smiled sheepishly: "I've already signed up and paid the money, how could I drop out of school?"
"Yeah." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "I actually have a girlfriend, okay, what's her name? Isn't she pretty?"
"My surname is Mao, my name is Mao Lili." Zhu Dan smiled brightly, a little embarrassedly: "Beautiful."
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and showed Zhu Zhiyuan the photos.
Zhu Zhiyuan took a look and saw a round-faced girl in her twenties. She looked pretty good. She was not too pretty, but she was delicate and well-groomed. She was no worse than Qiao Zhou, Xie Qiaoqiao and others. She was basically on the same level. Bar.
But with Zhu Dan, it's enough.
"Yes, very good." Zhu Zhiyuan praised: "Where are you from? From Laodong?"
"No." Zhu Dan shook his head: "Her family is from Dongcheng, a local."
"Hey." Zhu Zhiyuan said excitedly: "A real city girl, you can do it, Danzi."
Zhu Dan then chuckled.
"How did you get it?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked curiously.
"I was patrolling, and when she passed by, a few gangsters whistled at her, so I yelled. We met again the next day. It turned out that her home was nearby. She smiled at me. Those people in our team So she grabbed me to ask for her number, and she actually gave it to me, and that was it."
"What's going on?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked, "Are you chasing me, or have I caught up with you? At what stage?"
Zhu Dan was a little embarrassed and touched his head: "I have watched three movies."
"Just watched the movie?"
Zhu Zhiyuan asked.
Zhu Dan was even more embarrassed and said with a smile: "The first time, I held her hand, the second time, I hugged her waist, the third time, I...I kissed her on the mouth, she...she So you officially agreed to be my girlfriend."
"Okay, Danzi." Zhu Zhiyuan was a little surprised. Zhu Dan was usually quiet, but when it came to women, he was unexpectedly not timid.
"Come on, let's go." Zhu Zhiyuan raised his glass.
After having a drink, Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Why don't you take her back to your hometown during the Mid-Autumn Festival and let your grandma see it? The third grandma must be very happy."
"That's not possible." Zhu Dan shook his head.
Zhu Zhiyuan glanced at him: "What's wrong? Her family knows about it? Doesn't she agree?"
"Her family knows." Zhu Dan nodded: "She told her parents."
"Her family doesn't agree?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked: "Your conditions are acceptable. You are a civil servant and you have bought a house. Even if it is a bungalow, it is still a house. Are her family's conditions very good? What do your parents do?"
"Her father used to work in a foundry, but it went bankrupt, so he got a tricycle to carry food outside the city, and then her mother went to the vegetable market to sell it."
"Selling vegetables is just like that." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "You are still eating from the public family, so you have to be stronger."
"Her parents don't have any objections, but she has an uncle who works in the Water Conservancy Bureau and is the section chief. Her uncle has some objections."
