"Really? Daddy! You are the best daddy in the world."
It was the first time that little Aaron Kwok received such attention from his father.
You know, every time he made a similar request in the past, his father would reject it with disdain.
Even her mother, Yan Meijuan, who was standing by, had a look of disbelief and surprise on her face.
She stared at her husband and asked, "Brother Qiang! What happened to you today? Did you take the wrong medicine? Do you really want to open an entertainment company for Fucheng?"
"What are you talking about? I opened a company for my own son and promoted him as a star. Is that the wrong thing to do?
Aren't you and your son always arguing about learning this and that and wanting to become big stars in the future?
I have now fulfilled your wish, but you have objections?"
Guo Zhiqiang naturally would not say what he really thought. After he finished speaking, he left the mother and son and walked quickly into the house.
He had such a nice dream in his mind!
My younger sister has returned today and my grandfather must be very happy. I should take this opportunity to tell him about my idea of opening an entertainment company for my younger son Fucheng. Maybe I can even get some start-up capital!
Anyway, whatever you can get is worth it. As long as the old man is doing serious work and is in a good mood, he will give money quite happily.
In the hall of the villa, Guo Linxian came to this strange home for the first time.
The luxurious decoration is full of the smell of money.
Guo Linxian was very confused, because when she was in Shanghai, although the decoration in the Guo Mansion was also nice, the old man had always been relatively low-key and simple.
This luxurious decoration style does not conform to his father's aesthetic at all.
"Dad! I remember you once said that you didn't like such a luxurious home.
You said that a home should be cozy and warm, like a home, and not like the Paramount, which looks grand but is actually rotten inside. "
Looking up at the whole room, Guo Linxian asked her father curiously.
Mr. Guo smiled, pointed at the large crystal chandelier and the various Western oil paintings hanging on the walls and said: "Hong Kong Island is different from Shanghai. It's under the control of the foreigners. It's capitalism! Everything is based on money. It's said that you should respect the clothes first and then the people.
If you don't buy a villa here and decorate it like this, others will look down on you.
Even if you are rich, people will still say that you are a bumpkin from the mainland. "
At this point, Mr. Guo shook his head and said, "You will understand slowly in the future! Hong Kong Island is not as good as many people imagine. It is actually full of blood and darkness, and people are eaten without leaving any bones!"
After hearing what her father said, Guo Linxian became deeply confused.
My brother said Hong Kong Island is great and that if you have money you can do whatever you want.
But my father said that Hong Kong Island was full of blood and darkness, and that it was a place where people were eaten without leaving any bones.
When Guo Linxian first arrived in Hong Kong, she didn’t know who to listen to.
"Come, come, come...Xiao Xian, look, these are the dishes you like.
Pick up your chopsticks! Have a taste, is it the same as when you were a kid..."
There were more than a dozen people in the family sitting down in the restaurant, but Mr. Guo only favored his youngest daughter and showed her the delicious Huaiyang dishes on the table.
"This is... Braised Pork Ribs with Crab Roe. It was my favorite dish when I was a kid. The meat is tender and melts in your mouth. The fresh aroma of the crab roe blends in with the rich flavor.
It’s so delicious! Dad, I really thought that I would never be able to eat something this delicious in my life!"
Guo Linxian picked up a lion head and tasted it carefully. Her mouth was full of fragrance and her memory was immediately brought back to her childhood in old Shanghai.
"Haha! As long as you are satisfied. And this, grilled whole pig head, squirrel mandarin fish, Wensi tofu, white sauce catfish, these are your favorite foods when you were a child!"
Seeing his daughter eating so happily, Mr. Guo was both happy and distressed.
In fact, he knew without asking that his daughter must have suffered a lot in the mainland over the years.
The other members of the Guo family present were also looking at them curiously, wondering how this aunt from the mainland, whom they had never met before, managed to eat so elegantly and quickly!
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At this time, at the Huo family mansion on Sassoon Road.
In this stone manor, after commanding the futures trading team to completely clear all short soybean futures contracts, Huo Zhenting excitedly ran to his father Huo Yingdong's study.
"Daddy! Daddy..."
Huo Zhen couldn't hide his excitement. He pushed the door open and couldn't help shouting, "Yes! We made a fortune! We really made a fortune this time."
"Pay attention to nourishing your Qi! Zhen Ting, your Qi nourishing skills are not up to par yet.
It's hard for you to sustain yourself with just this much money.
Tell me, if I hand over the entire Huo family's assets to you in the future, will you be able to withstand it?
Will I be so nervous and excited that I can't sleep every night?"
Huo Yingdong shook his head and said to Huo Zhenting half-jokingly.
But Huo Zhenting still shouted with a smile on his face: "Daddy, I also want to hide my emotions, but I really can't hold back my excitement!
Do you know how much money we made in total? We followed the mainland and invested 50 million to short sell. In just less than ten days, we made nearly three times the money, making 150 million US dollars!
This is faster than robbing a bank! Futures trading is really scary!"
"Haha! Now you know! I don't allow you to trade futures because the high leverage here represents high risk.
You only saw us make 150 million US dollars with 50 million US dollars in just over ten days, but with the same investment, if we lose, the 50 million US dollars may be completely lost in a day's fluctuation. "
Even Huo Yingdong couldn't help but be moved when he heard about the profit of 150 million US dollars.
Then, he also asked with a little excitement: "After short selling, we have made 150 million US dollars, what about the mainland? What is the final profit?"
"Dad! We've made a ton of money on the mainland! It's absolutely terrifying to tell you! Just now, after we cleared all the short soybean futures contracts and deducted various transaction fees, we consolidated all the accounts.
According to statistics, 357 accounts returned a total of more than 543 million US dollars to the mainland.
If we deduct the principal of 30 million US dollars invested by Mainland in two installments, Mainland's total profit this time will be more than 513 million US dollars.
Oh my god! Daddy, look at how much money mainland China is making!
With an investment of 30 million US dollars, he earned more than 513 million US dollars in just over a month.
Every year, the mainland only makes a total of 500 to 600 million US dollars from the goods it exports through Hong Kong Island, right?
But in just this one month, he made more than 500 million US dollars by speculating in soybean futures. If this were to be told to others, it would definitely scare a lot of people to death..."
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