"What can you do with three hundred thousand?" Wang Ye couldn't help laughing.
It's not that he looks down on Zhang Chuyi's ambition, but as the third son of China Overseas Shipping Group, he could be said to have grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He has seen more money than others have ever eaten.
Under the impression of hearing and seeing, it is really difficult to connect a mere 300,000 yuan with a business empire.
The current average price of a house in Beijing is 30,000 yuan per square meter, and 300,000 yuan is enough to buy a one-bedroom apartment.
"You don't believe I can do it, do you?" Zhang Chuyi was not angry at all, he just said with a smile: "Normal people will think it's fantastic when they hear me say this, but I know I can do it."
Wang Ye tilted his head and looked at Zhang Chuyi: "It's not that I don't believe in your ability, but it's really hard to be convincing in your current state."
"Nonsense, for the past ten years, I have only worried about one thing every day, and that is whether I can still see the sun the next day." Zhang Chuyi put his hands on the back of his head and sighed: "At that time, I could only eat enough. That’s good, how can I think about other things?”
"That's true." Wang Ye nodded, "If you really plan to make money, I can arrange a good place for you with these three hundred thousand."
"Oh, do you know the insiders?" Zhang Chuyi suddenly became interested.
Wang Ye smiled and said: "I have a small business, I am doing private equity funds, and I am in charge of several projects, and I say the annualized rate is around 120.
That is, if you invest one yuan, the annual income can reach 1.2 yuan. If it is 300,000 yuan, that is 360,000 yuan! "
In Wang Ye's view, the annualized rate of 120 is already a pretty good figure. Ordinary people who invest more than ten percent of their principal in a year are very happy. Doubling their principal in a year is a dreamer. The benefits you can imagine.
"Less." Zhang Chuyi's answer made Wang Ye almost choke on his own saliva.
"You...ahem...what are you talking about?" Wang Ye pinched his neck with a difficult expression and asked while coughing: "The annualized rate of 120 is still less? Do you know how to trade stocks? I am not asking you to earn 120 yuan. It’s for you to earn 120%!”
"I know, it means doubling the principal." Zhang Chuyi said nonchalantly, "But I want more than this, but I don't have enough financial resources to implement it."
"Hehe, I just like to see people like you who like to show off get slapped in the face." Wang Ye crossed his arms and said as if he wanted to watch a good show: "Tonight I have a party with those kids. At that time, you have to talk about what projects can earn more than doubling your profits.
If you really make it clear, I'll give you a few million dollars! "
"This is what you said." Zhang Chuyi showed an excited expression, "Now that the company has you as a major shareholder, I can say that I am more confident in our future. I believe that under my wise leadership, we will definitely be able to do what we do Be bigger and stronger and create brilliance!”
"Take it easy." Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chuyi dumbfounded, "You're not really attracted by money, are you? If you really want to make money, don't touch the stocks. It's great to buy a house. Stocks go up and down. In the capital, House prices seem to have never dropped since I can remember!”
Zhang Chuyi shook his head and said: "You think I don't want to buy a house? But it's hard to raise a down payment of 300,000 yuan, and I have to pay off the mortgage later.
Therefore, it is faster to make money by investing in the stock market. "
"Okay, I can't persuade you anymore." Wang Ye sighed, "If you have anything to say, leave it to me for a chat at night. If she thinks it's good, then I'll give in."
After saying that, Wang also stood up and walked towards the door: "Let's go, I will take you to meet my family first."
"Isn't this your home?" Zhang Chuyi was stunned.
Wang Ye recalled with a look on his face: "I won the first prize in the district essay competition when I was a child. My father bought it to reward me and said he would leave it to me as a wedding room in the future."
"The third young master was so smart when he was a child. The certificates he won in various competitions can't fit on a wall." Du Ge, who was on the side, also looked proud and revealed to Zhang Chuyi Wang Ye's glorious deeds as a child.
"The title of the essay is "My Richest Father," right?" Zhang Chuyi curled his lips.
"It's so strange." Wang Ye sniffed, "Who is eating lemon? Why do I smell a sour smell?"
"Get out!" Zhang Chuyi flew up with a kick, but Wang Ye, who laughed loudly, easily dodged it.
People's joys and sorrows are not connected to each other. While Zhang Chuyi was still worrying about making money, Wang Ye had already broken away from these vulgar things and began to pursue a higher level of spiritual realm.
But God is fair. If some people gain something, they will definitely lose something accordingly.
Just like Wang Ye, he got endless money and at the same time lost the worry of running around for firewood and rice.
Then, like all people who are greatly satisfied with material things, they began to think about philosophy.
Simply put, it’s who I am, where I come from, and where I’m going.
Because he couldn't figure out this problem, he became a monk.
However, staying in the mountains for several years did not seem to allow him to get the answer to the question, and the Grand Master told him that the answer lies in this rolling world of mortals, and he needs to see and experience it in person to understand.
So Wang Ye went down the mountain this time, firstly to avoid the limelight, and secondly to join the world. Only by seeing all kinds of life can he know where he should go.
"So this is the reason why you gave up tens of billions of assets after a disagreement?" After Zhang Chuyi listened to Wang Ye's own views on life, he admired his courage, but also felt that he was trashing things.
"That's more than 10 billion. If I spend 30,000 yuan a day, it will take a thousand years to spend it all. It will be enough for me to use for the next life!" Zhang Chuyi couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were extremely sad, as if A farmer uncle saw a large area of crops destroyed by naughty children.
"I'm not saying that your ideological level really needs to be improved." Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chuyi with a smile and said in an old-fashioned way: "Money is something that you can't bring with you in life or take away with you in death. For me, a hundred There is not much difference between 10,000 yuan and 100 million yuan. I am quite satisfied if I can eat three meals a day.”
"That's not necessarily true. If you only have one million, you will never be able to hire a bodyguard as good as mine." Zhang Chuyi smiled cunningly and successfully regained the game.
This answer really choked up Wang. He had really not been very keen on spending money since he was a child, and he had no interest in money.
But if something really happens, it really won’t work if you don’t have money.
"Why don't you speak anymore?" Zhang Chuyi asked proudly.
"I'm driving the navigation." Wang also changed the subject.
Zhang Chuyi looked curious: "The wedding house I bought for you is in Ziyu Villa, so where does your father live?"
"Xishan Longyin." Wang Ye said, flashing his phone in front of Zhang Chuyi.
Seeing the villa on the phone, which was more luxurious than the palace, Zhang Chuyi was overwhelmed by jealousy again and fainted without saying a word.
