What did 4 million mean to Wen Ying at that time?
Apart from the 1 million yuan she had lent to Xie Qian earlier, 4 million yuan was all the money Wen Ying had at the time. If this money was wasted, there would not be a grain of rice in her granary, and she would have to start stockpiling food all over again.
Fortunately, Wen Ying won the bet.
"Starry River and You" made a fortune!
Not only did he make back the money he had given Wen Ying to buy Tianjiao shares last year, but he is still making money for Wen Ying until now.
Wen Ying admitted that Yuan Fenghui was right, with a sweet smile on her face: "Of course you won't hurt me!"
Yuan Fenghui crossed her arms and said, "You know I won't hurt you, so from now on you will..."
Before she finished saying the word "just", Yuan Fenghui saw Wen Ying's eyes were distracted, her shoulders were trembling, and she covered her stomach with her hands.
"Are you okay?"
"I get stomachaches when I get excited. I might have neuroenteritis."
Wen Ying gave herself a diagnosis with a bitter face. Because her tone was so serious, Yuan Fenghui was stunned for a moment. It was not until Wen Ying jogged downstairs that Yuan Fenghui realized that she had been fooled.
“…You are really promising!”
This was the second time Wen Ying used "stomachache" as an excuse to run away. Yuan Fenghui was so angry that she laughed. She was angry that Wen Ying was too lazy to even make up a new excuse.
However, compared to last time, Wen Ying's acting skills have improved, and it is obvious that she put her heart into deceiving people.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yuan Fenghui wanted to slap himself in the face.
Stupidity may be contagious. Working in Tianjiao for a long time has actually reduced Yuan Fenghui's intelligence!
Wen Ying ran downstairs in one breath before wiping the sweat off her face.
She had to run away. Wen Ying was afraid that Yuan Fenghui would persuade her, so she took out the money in her pocket.
Yuan Fenghui would not harm Wen Ying, but Wen Ying still said that she did not want the two sides to be inseparable financially.
When she was downstairs, Wen Ying met the security guard Xiao Ma Ge again.
"Brother Xiao Ma, why didn't you go back to your hometown?"
Brother Xiao Ma stood upright, his eyes sharper than before. If someone with bad intentions was stared at by him for too long, they would become intimidated.
When he saw Wen Ying, Xiao Ma Ge's sharp eyes became simple and honest again.
"Director Yuan said he had to distribute money to the company's shareholders today, so he asked me to work one more day."
“…”
——Young man, please speak louder. I’m really afraid of getting robbed when I go out!
"Today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. Can you still buy a ticket for your return trip tomorrow?"
In 2007, you couldn’t book tickets on your mobile phone, and it was difficult to get a ticket during the Spring Festival travel rush.
Brother Ma smiled and said, "Director Yuan asked me to stay and work overtime for a day, and the company bought me a plane ticket!"
As the head of the security team, accompanying the company's artists on out-of-town performances and various activities, this wasn't the first time Xiao Ma Ge had flown. However, the company reimbursed his airfare for business trips, but he had to pay for his Spring Festival trip home himself, which Xiao Ma Ge couldn't bear.
If he worked one more day, the company would pay for a plane ticket for Xiao Ma to go back to his hometown. He even discussed it with the finance department and asked if the ticket could be converted into cash. The company didn't need to worry about how he got home, just give him the money.
Unfortunately, this suggestion was scolded by the finance lady, who said that if he bought a ticket himself, he might not even be able to get a standing ticket, and after all the trouble, he wouldn't be able to get home on New Year's Eve!
Brother Xiao Ma had nothing to hide in front of Wen Ying, and repeated what the finance department had said to him.
"She said my recent travel allowance and bonus combined are higher than my salary, and called me stingy! She doesn't understand that my money is meant to be saved for shopping..."
At this point, Xiao Ma Ge's voice lowered, and he felt very embarrassed.
Wen Ying replied naturally, "You're saving your money to buy a house, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Sorry, I haven't saved enough.
Also, many people don’t believe that a security guard from another place can buy a house in the city.
Before his dream comes true, Xiao Ma Ge doesn't want to make it known to everyone. Not everyone is as kind as Wen Ying. Others will question and criticize him, and even laugh at his dream.
As a shareholder of Tianjiao, the dividend amount that Wen Ying can receive today is unimaginable to Xiao Ma Ge, but Xiao Ma Ge is not jealous at all.
He first looked around, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he whispered to Wen Ying, "I've already saved 30,000 yuan!"
Wen Ying gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Brother Xiao Ma is awesome!"
Xiao Ma Ge didn't know what to say for a long time, and then he said to Wen Ying, "Happy New Year, and may you make a fortune." Just like the blessings Wen Ying wrote to her makeup artist Kiki, Xiao Ma Ge's blessing exactly hit the mark of Wen Ying's needs.
Wen Ying, who left Tianjiao and returned home, became a millionaire again.
Wen Ying would have to worry about how to spend the money if she kept it in her hands. Xie Qian had no shortage of funds, so Wen Ying decided to set aside 1 million yuan and give the rest to Chen Ru to fight in the stock market.
Chen Ru's capital for stock trading has undoubtedly increased.
This put Chen Ru under a lot of pressure and she had to work late into the night.
Wen Dongrong expressed his willingness to share this sweet burden. Chen Ru laughed and said, "You should study how to write an article. This is more suitable for you."
…
That night, Wang Shuang's family was also holding a family meeting.
Wang Shuang had given up hope of receiving a share of Tianjiao's dividends, but his parents sat him down on the sofa. Wang Jun smiled and told him, "Your mother and I have discussed this. You're becoming more sensible every year, and it's time for you to learn how to manage your own income. This year, of Tianjiao's over 2 million in dividends, we've decided to give you 400,000 yuan to use as you wish."
The surprise came so suddenly.
Wang Shuang was so happy that he was unrecognizable.
"Really? You didn't lie to me?"
"Of course I won't lie to you."
Wang Jun handed over a bank card and said, "There's 400,000 yuan in it. The password is your birthday."
Wang Shuang put the card in his pocket, feeling as if in a dream.
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