Chapter 519: Gold Pimple and Dimple

The study became quiet for a while.

The rain hit the glass windows, making crackling sounds.

Considering the current environment of the Hong Kong market, the cost prices of all imports have soared, and the wealth of people holding Hong Kong dollars in their bags has shrunk by half.

Zhong Jiasheng turned his head and glanced at Zhong's father who was drinking health tea. He looked relaxed and leisurely, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

"At this point in time, for someone whose wealth has shrunk by half to get 100 million yuan for nothing, it's like climbing to the sky. Is it urgent?"

He actually still has two stocks in his hands, and he doesn't plan to move the larger one.

Leave it as a retreat and to ensure a wealthy life for your family.

The remaining amount can be sold. Thanks to the Lu family's urgent pursuit, the share price of Jiulongcang has risen all the way to HK$67 per share.

After a rough calculation, it is estimated that the profit from the sale is nearly 10 million.

As for the 9.56 million US dollars in the account, that money was the one he promised to use to buy land for Lin Yiyi, so naturally he could not touch it.

Mr. Zhong reluctantly put down the cup and said in an unexpectedly calm tone, "The funds must be in place before next summer."

Fortunately, there is no rush for it, so there is still time to turn around.

Zhong Jiasheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked through the glass window. Under the dim light, he could only see a mottled area. After thinking for a moment, he felt that it was a blunt knife that cut his thigh flesh.

“In fact, I still have some gold nuggets and some vintage items.

Together with the 145,000 shares of Jiulongcang stock I bought in the first batch, I can give you about 45 million."

He spread his hands and added, "For the rest, I can't help you."

In total, he was given 20 million twice, and now he has to pay it back. Zhong Jiasheng was shocked. His father's money is not easy to take and it is too hot to handle.

Father Zhong looked suspicious, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Gold nuggets? How much would it take to be worth tens of millions?

He didn't expect that his son not only borrowed money from the Yang family to extort nearly 100 million yuan from Li Chengming, but also had a backup plan.

"Where is the thing? To the north?"

Zhong Jiasheng's eyes were stern, and he cleared his throat. "It's not far, but it's a long story..."

He recounted in detail how he found the Linglong Town gold mine through county annals and miscellaneous books, and how he transported it to Qianzhen Bao'an County.

Mr. Zhong was surprised and delighted when he heard this. He wanted to speak, but he had to hold back the urge to vomit as his stomach was full of fireflies crawling up and down.

In the end, all that is left is endless sighs. The irony of history is that just after we have passed today, what comes to us is yesterday.

Some things you have to trust to fate.

Neither his grandfather nor he could find the things they took away, and they finally fell into the hands of the Zhong family.

Zhong Jiasheng noticed the change in Mr. Zhong's expression, took a sip of boiled water to moisten his throat, and said, "I'll leave you the exact address, and you can decide how to transport it yourself."

With the promotion and real power in hand, he will definitely be able to do things more easily than when he was just a writer in an idle position before.

The study door closed quietly.

There is an extra note with pictures and text on the dark wooden table...

The night rain hits the banana leaves.

Things were going wrong, and it was time to clarify the excuses that Lou Yueming had been using.

Li Chengming's way of using personal connections was blocked, and the new regulations formulated by the Security Bureau could not be changed due to personnel changes. All the unhappiness of the past few days broke out at this juncture.

Raise your fists unscrupulously and do what you are used to.

…

The rain has not stopped yet, but the hustle and bustle of life can still be seen clearly.

Drip.

It didn't stop until dawn.

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is here again.

It was supposed to be a rest day, but as a personal assistant, Sun Fei had no holidays to speak of.

After changing into a suit that obviously didn't fit and had to be altered, I changed transportation three times to get to my mansion on the top of the mountain.

The door would not be opened until she was about to be late. Sun Fei trotted all the way and hurried to the study at her workplace.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her boss Yang Yuhao had not yet come to the study to work.

Sun Fei was forced to be late every day by Lu Peirong, and she couldn't tell anyone about it, otherwise she would cause trouble on both sides.

There are no exceptions except for accelerated expulsion.

She was bound to suffer this loss.

She didn't know when this young lady would let her go. She just wanted to keep a stable job to support her family.

Sun Fei had just sat down at her seat and continued translating the unfinished document when her boss Yang Yuhao and his wife walked in side by side.

"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, good morning." She quickly stood up and greeted them.

In order to be efficient at work, Yang Yuhao also wears a suit and tie when working from home. He pulls out a chair and sits down. "Xiao Sun, what's your work schedule for today?"

"Except for a scheduled meeting with Mr. Lu at the Peninsula Hotel at 3 p.m., the rest of the time is free."

Sun Fei got into a working attitude, stood up and answered, speaking at a steady pace and with a good memory.

"Please book me two tickets for the evening's performance of Mockingbird's Death."

Yang Yuhao seemed to notice something, raised his head and glanced at her again, smiling gently, "It seems that you suit better without glasses."

“…”

Sun Fei froze with laughter. Sometimes the boss's praise is to encourage his subordinates.

But when her eyes met the woman in a long dress with large flowers, she could not help but shiver at the hatred in her eyes.

"Okay, boss."

Sun Fei avoided her gaze, opened her phone book, and turned to make a phone call to order opera tickets.

She already knew dozens or even hundreds of numbers in the phone book by heart, and flipping through them was just a cover-up.

Lu Peirong's good mood disappeared the moment she walked into the study and saw this woman.

The fox's tail was still exposed.

The woman's skin was as crystal clear as jade, and even the old suit couldn't hide her good skin. She had a pair of affectionate big eyes, with the corners of her eyes curled up.

She looks so pitiful and yet also a little alluring, as if she's half-hearted.

The tip of the nose, the pink lips, and the two thin, long eyebrows that were not painted but ink, were all beautiful.

This is not the most hateful thing. What scares her the most is that Sun Fox has a pair of shallow dimples when she smiles.

As a woman, Lu Peirong couldn't help but take a few more glances, let alone a man.

Why didn't she have one? She was ordinary-looking, and only because of money did she look a little more beautiful.

The female assistant in front of me used to wear glasses frames to cover up her appearance. Is she challenging her now?

Sun Fei could never have imagined that the dimples on her face when she smiled earned her kindness from a lustful and rough man last night, but also earned her jealousy and disgust from Lu Peirong.

....

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the servants at the Zhong family residence in Mid-Levels have no holiday.

There was only a big red envelope sent by Mrs. Zhong early in the morning.

We are so busy that no one complains even though we don't have any holidays.

Especially now that unemployment is at its peak, it is difficult to find a stable, high-paying job with holiday bonuses and reimbursement of medical expenses.

The amount of reward for each person is different, and the red envelope is determined by the number of years of service.

It was the first time for Xiaoya and Xiaomei to receive red envelopes in more than two months, and they were smiling from ear to ear.

When I opened the red envelope in the kitchen, I was so happy that I jumped for joy. "It's actually US dollars, 60 US dollars! Mrs. Zhong is really generous!"

Xiaomei blushed with excitement, "This is my first time to get US dollars, and now the exchange rate is about to break 6, which is more than 300 Hong Kong dollars.

I must work hard and be a servant in the Zhong family for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, okay, do your job well. Madam will not mistreat people who work hard and conscientiously.

It rains frequently during this period, so we need to check more frequently for moisture and water ingress in the warehouse.”

They both said in unison, "Okay, Sister Mei."

The Zhong family, who had pretended to be poor for many days, had a much richer meal today, even more than before.

Lin Yiyi finally got to eat the sweet shrimp and egg sandwich and the pan-fried cod that she had been craving for half a month.

It is common in sandwiches, but this kind of sweet shrimp is rare. Anyway, it is different from the local shrimp in Hong Kong. It is sweet, sticky and chewy when eaten raw.

Lin Yiyi gave a bite of the sandwich to the man beside her and asked with a smile, "How is it? Do you think it tastes good?"

"not bad."

Zhong Jiasheng ate steamed buns with pickles. He actually couldn’t tell the difference, they were both shrimps, and the steamed buns were still enough to satisfy his hunger.

The men in the Zhong family have similar tastes. Yang Ying and Lin Yiyi prefer Western breakfast, both of which are coffee sandwiches, but with one thing different at the end.

One is salad and the other is fish.

People who are not aware of the situation would certainly think that there is discrimination, but in fact there is not.

Breakfast time is over here, and everyone sits by the window in the side hall to drink tea and read newspapers.

On the other side, breakfast at the garden house has just begun.

Grandma Zhong finished her meal early and was pruning branches in the garden. Then Youyou and Mozi were taken to the restaurant by the nanny to eat.

The breakfast was the same as their biological mother's, and the twins ate so much that they almost gnawed off the plate and ate it all.

I eat a lot and exercise a lot.

He is also very powerful when he is fiddling with things.

At noon, the Zhong family went to the garden house to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Yiyi took out her camera and kept taking pictures to record the family’s first Mid-Autumn Festival.

Take as many ugly photos of the little one as you want.

Show it to their girlfriends later.