Chapter 587 Zhong Jiasheng's Methods

As the two young masters grew up, the Zhong family's lunch dishes gradually became richer.

The original five dishes and one soup became seven dishes and one soup.

Steamed pigeon with fish sauce, shrimp with Chinese cabbage, steamed sea bass, braised goose liver, stir-fried beef with green peppers, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and cold-mixed bitter leaf vegetables.

There was also a vegetable soup.

The little ones won’t eat anything except bitter leaf vegetables, and baby pigeons can’t eat them.

Everything else was eaten with gusto.

It’s just that the way he eats isn’t very pretty, and the food gets everywhere.

The more I use chopsticks and spoons, the more convenient they become.

After eating two slices of foie gras, Mozi still wanted to eat more, but he knew that no one would give him any more, so he could only reach out to his brother's plate.

Secretly drag a piece away.

Youyou opened his eyes wide and watched him take it, with helplessness on his little face.

"You stinky black bastard, you always steal my food."

Mozai was not afraid of his brother. He put the goose liver into his mouth, took a big bite, and then stuffed it all into his mouth with a smile.

His cheeks were puffed up and his expression was full of pride.

Mozi took out his brother's little tiger handkerchief from his trouser pocket and wiped his mouth like him.

His behavior is indescribably worthy of a beating.

But the hairy chestnut head that shakes its head is extremely cute.

The Zhong family tacitly agreed not to get involved in the feud between the little rascal.

After all, twins fight every other day and quarrel every day, which is not easy to sort out.

Yang Ying ate relatively little and did not leave the table immediately after the meal. She took the notebook from Sister Mei and looked through the growth changes of the twins.

Children grow fast, so their height and weight are recorded every three days.

Mr. Zhong asked his son about his studies at Excellence Law Firm and then talked about internal events.

“The previous senior superintendent of police was detained under secret investigation for corruption.

However, a student lawyer of Zhuo Dazhang stepped in to mediate and won him a week's cool-down period to explain the situation.

According to the requirements, the parties involved must explain their huge amount of unidentified assets within seven days.

But this person escaped from Hong Kong and went to South Vietnam where he could not be extradited back."

"Now the people above are paying close attention to this matter, and all matters involving profit transactions are being investigated strictly."

Zhong Jiasheng knew that the old man was referring to something, and it was obvious that he was targeting him, so it was not a good idea to talk about it at the dinner table.

He took a sip of soup and tapped his chin to show that he understood.

He didn’t know if it was his illusion, but Zhong Jiasheng always felt that his father was too well-informed about other news from the outside world.

Every time I do something behind my back, he seems to know it.

Isn’t it just making some extra money with three funds?

All legal transactions.

Ding Qiming sponsored 30 million yuan for the construction of the temple, and he converted 20 million yuan raised by business people into US dollars to make a profit from the exchange rate difference.

The exchange rate for the first transaction was 6 to 1, and the exchange rate for the second transaction was 6.4 to 1.

The current exchange rate of US dollar is 7.1 to 1.

The total profit was only HK$7,687,500.

After deducting the handling fee, it is barely around HK$7.5 million.

He also used the more than 26 million yuan he earned from selling gold nuggets to buy the bottom of Jiangchang Industrial's stocks.

If the exchange rate was no longer suitable when the money was received.

Zhong Jiasheng would never try to make a little money by taking advantage of Li Chengming's Jiangchang Industrial.

He had to avoid Lin Yan in going in and out, buying and selling at the same time, and after deducting the handling commission and taxes, he got less than 2 million Hong Kong dollars.

It is time-consuming, laborious and troublesome.

Li Chengming's company's stock price plummeted three times due to three reported scandals.

The most amazing one was the second time.

The decline this time was relatively small.

In addition, the stock price of Jiulongcang has been plunging for two consecutive weeks, diverting attention.

The losses of Li Chengming's Jiangchang Industrial were actually not particularly high.

Zhong Jiasheng did not commit embezzlement. After all, he had to make up for it if he did. Otherwise, he would be found out and would definitely go to jail.

He has a wife and children, so there's no need for him to get himself involved.

Before he had money to build the temple, these three sums of money would be wasted just sitting there, so he would return them when he could make some money.

The 6 million Hong Kong dollars donated in the name of the Zhong family will have to be deducted from the money earned.

After thinking it over, Zhong Jiasheng didn't feel that he had done anything wrong in crossing the line.

The old man must have bad teeth and be jealous of his good teeth, okay?

Thinking about the sharp drop of HK$12 in the share price of Jiulongcang, Zhong Jiasheng became restless again.

The opportunity is right in front of you.

After negotiating the contract with Sir Lu last month, he sold the 60,000 shares he bought on February 21 and the 148,000 shares of Jiulongcang he bought on February 24.

The stock price was HK$75 at the time, and the profit was HK$15.6 million.

Because the quantity is small, it is easy to be taken over.

But if someone like Sir Lu sells 1% of the stocks in a day, that would be 1 million shares.

Someone may take over at a high price in the first two days, but if this happens for several days in a row, no one will dare to buy.

No one could afford it. Each time he spent more than 100 million yuan, for several days in a row, that would be 700 to 800 million yuan.

Something is obviously wrong.

After another weekend, the selling will continue on next Monday. If no one takes over, the price will have to be lowered.

This price reduction is like opening the floodgates to release the water, and everyone has to flee.

After all, who can hold a large number of high-priced stocks and remain calm when facing a sharp decline?

Zhong Jiasheng predicted that by the time he gets the 50 million Hong Kong dollar loan from Fenghui Bank at the end of this month, the share price of Jiulongcang will fall to around 55.

It is now HK$63, and a drop of HK$8 in two weeks is still easy to achieve the target.

By January next year, he would use the bank loan to buy up Jiulongcang before Sir Lu, and wait until his frantic buying swept up 46% to 48% of his personal holdings in Jiulongcang.

He then passed it to Sir Lu.

In order to have absolute control over Jiulongcang, an individual's shareholding must reach 49%.

50 million should be able to turn into 100 million.

Zhong Jiasheng does not have to repay the bank loan, but what he mortgaged is the management rights of the temple for the next ten years.

Fenghui Bank makes money by selling incense, candles, paper money, wish certificates or donations. It doesn't matter how it operates or makes money. It can do whatever it wants.

The money is in his bag anyway, and he will get the dock land allocated to him by Sir Lu next year.

This one hundred million is just enough to build a building.

After Lin Yiyi was full, she stared at the man next to her. Seeing that he was obviously distracted, she picked two small chili peppers for him to eat, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Wait until I see a light but unkind smile on his face.

Lin Yiyi instantly got goosebumps. The bad guy was definitely thinking of some bad idea just now.

I don’t know which unlucky guy is going to be in trouble.

After lunch.

Hidden study on the second floor.

Zhong Jiasheng checked Lin Yiyi's language progress for a week and began to ask her what type of building she liked.

"......"building?

Lin Yiyi raised her hand and touched his forehead. It wasn't hot. Why was he talking nonsense?

He asked her what she meant by liking buildings?

How dare he, an older man with a wife and children who are dependent on his parents, bring up this topic?

Lin Yiyi was afraid of hurting his reputation, so she didn't dare to tell him whether he made money or not.

Except for buying some food to treat her guests, she gave all the prize money for painting to Zhong Jiasheng. She was afraid that he would be embarrassed when he was out every day without money.

Zhong Jiasheng smiled, stretched his arms, and suddenly snapped his fingers in her ears.

“Isn’t your life goal to be a leisurely, happy and wealthy woman?

Why are you speechless when I ask you what type of building you want? "

Lin Yiyi was frightened by the snap and shrank her shoulders back, her voice was a little soft and hesitant.

“…No…that…it’s not that I have nothing to say.

I'm really not used to being forced to daydream during the day... and discussing daydreams with you."

It feels obviously a bit silly.

Zhong Jiasheng sat closer to her, hugging his beloved as usual. He spoke to her with gentle eyes and a low voice.

“It won’t be a daydream anymore, you can start thinking about it now.

It would be best if you could draw it, and I will help you realize it later."

Lin Yiyi thought he was just acting on a whim and agreed obediently, "...Oh, okay."

Even though it was just wishful thinking for her.

But it is not necessary to expose a man without a source of income on the spot.

After all, Zhong Jiasheng is still studying now, and it will be fine if he gets a job in the future.

He is so smart that he can definitely make a lot of money.

Since you're drawing a pie, just draw a big one. Lin Yiyi smiled with her eyes curved into a crescent shape, and she hugged him and acted coquettishly with a sweet and soft voice.

“Then I want to draw a super beautiful skyscraper, with the lower 20 floors being offices and department stores, and the upper 20 floors being high-rise residential buildings.

The interior is a dreamy department store with a small garden.

From now on we will live on the top floor and you will work in the office downstairs.

When I am bored, I can go shopping in the department store, and I can have lunch with you at noon."

"Oh my god, I feel so happy and blessed just thinking about it."

"Shengbao, are you happy?"

The man's ears felt a little hot, and he would still feel embarrassed subconsciously after hearing it countless times.

Looking down at Lin Yiyi's clear almond eyes, Zhong Jiasheng pursed his lips, smiled and nodded his chin.

“We are very happy.”

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