"Uncle, have you transferred all your money out safely?"
Zhou Jian'an paused in his tea-drinking motion, then said, half-jokingly:
"More than 20 million was transferred out, and the rest of the money was seized. As for you, your mother transferred about 30 million to you, right? You have more money than your uncle. Hong Kong is not like the mainland, so don't spend all your money too early. As a young lady, you should keep some money in case of emergency."
Mao Xia wasn't stupid. She was also afraid that Zhou Jian'an would try to take her money. With a huge sum of money in her possession, Mao Xia was on guard every day, afraid that if she lost the money, she wouldn't be able to make a living in Hong Kong.
Mao Xia chuckled dryly, "Uncle, I don't have that much money. My mom only transferred ten million, and the rest hasn't been transferred yet."
Zhou Jian'an nodded, assuming he believed him. He had seen Zhou Fangchun's remittance slips and knew that Zhou Fangchun had transferred a lot of money to Mao Xia from different accounts. This was also the reason why, after coming to Gangcheng, he did not take Zhou Chufei with him to start his own business, but instead came to find Mao Xia.
Before coming to Gangcheng, Zhou Jian'an thought that the more than 30 million yuan would last forever, and that with this money, he could lie down for the rest of his life and never have to worry about food or drink.
But when he passed by a real estate agency and saw the advertisements they posted, he realized that the housing prices in the port city were astonishing. His money could only buy a decent mansion. If he wanted to buy a ship, a plane, live in a villa, and spend his days with beautiful women, he would need to have even more money.
Zhou Jian'an's first thought was the 30 million yuan in Mao Xia's possession.
Mao Xia is a young girl with no one backing her up. As long as her uncle uses a little trick, half-deceiving and half-coaxing, he can definitely swindle the money out of her.
Zhou Jian'an smiled, looking as if he was thinking of Mao Xia.
"Your uncle is worried you'll get scammed, so keep your money safe and don't tell men you have money easily. That way you can find a man who truly cares for you."
Seeing that he completely trusted her, Mao Xia breathed a sigh of relief. The city of Hong Kong was dazzling with all sorts of things, and with money, you could buy anything.
Mao Xia is unsupervised and has a large sum of money, so she can do whatever she wants without anyone pointing fingers or gossiping.
Dating is nothing special here.
Girls can date today and break up tomorrow. Sleeping together is nothing. Chastity is like a feudal evil, and few people here mention it.
Mao Xia has arrived in a new world, and her deepest feeling is that it's good to be rich. Not only do you have money, but you also have to keep it in your own pocket. No matter how good Zhou Jian'an's uncle is, can he be as good as her bank card?
The two of them had their own thoughts.
Zhou Chufei observed their expressions and discerned their thoughts. Like a cicada stalking a bird, he simply watched and listened quietly without saying a word. Most of the time, Zhou Chufei just buried his head in his food, like a simpleton who only knew how to eat and knew nothing else.
Mao Xia treated Zhou Chufei quite well. Seeing that Zhou Chufei was wearing a tattered white shirt, and his obese body was almost bursting the shirt buttons, she thought of herself when she first came to Gangcheng. She didn't know anything about fashion or clothing matching, and she often received strange looks from others when she went out.
Mao Xia smiled and said, "Chu Fei, I'll take you to the mall later to buy some clothes."
Zhou Jian'an took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and gave it to Mao Xia. He wanted the large sums of money Mao Xia had, and he wouldn't take any advantage over the small amounts.
"Mao Xia, thank you for buying him some clothes. Also, please bring some clothes for your uncle as well."
Mao Xia was quite satisfied with his offer of money. She took the money and said with a smile, "Uncle, aren't you coming with us?"
"I'm not going. I want to wander around and see what kind of profitable businesses there are in the port city. We can't just sit around and do nothing, can we?" Hearing that real estate in the port city was profitable, Zhou Jian'an wanted to buy a few houses to rent out and make some money from the rent.
Having grown accustomed to the mutual aid society's money-grabbing model, Zhou Jian'an no longer cared about the small rent.
He wanted to do business that would make money quickly.
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