Chapter 599 Donation



Chapter 599 Donation

After the first day of the Lunar New Year, time goes by faster.

It's cold in the north, and there's snow from time to time.

With this farce caused by Ge Nana, the New Year atmosphere has largely faded.

She knew she was in the wrong, so she could only listen with her ears bent when her mother-in-law complained to her.

Huang Juhua couldn't really do anything to her daughter-in-law, as she kept repeating the same few words over and over again.

But it didn't make me feel better at all, instead I made myself feel anxious and short of breath.

The Zhao family's attitude changed drastically. It was okay for a short while, but it went on like this for several days in a row, and Ge Nana, who had been spoiled since childhood, could not accept it at all.

I just hope the bus station in town will open as soon as possible.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of the New Year.

On February 1st, the annual holiday is over.

Construction projects on a small island in the port city have also resumed.

Building materials are constantly being transported to the island, with daily expenses measured in tens of thousands.

The original building materials supplier was hired by Zhong Jiasheng as a project manager.

Mainly responsible for managing the internal adjustment of building materials transportation and controlling cost issues.

The main reason is that he is very busy and has no time to take care of these trivial matters every day.

Since Lin Yan and the building materials supplier are in the same boat, they should make the best use of their resources.

One is in charge of the outside world and the other is in charge of the inside world.

The University of Hong Kong has started its new semester, and besides attending classes, Zhong Jiasheng has other things to do every day.

After watching the decline of Jiulongcang’s stock for two months, now is the best time to enter the market.

The stock price fell from HK$75 to HK$45 and has now returned to normal.

In fact, if we wait another month, the stock price will definitely fall further, falling below HK$40.

But the general environment does not allow people to take it slow.

The oil crisis spread completely, the bearded people were in turmoil, and the Western European economy collapsed.

The British currency of the Queen's Kingdom depreciated, and the colonized port cities also went downhill.

The U.S. dollar has become the currency with the highest exchange rate and the best value preservation.

Zhong Jiasheng used the 50 million he borrowed from HSBC Bank to buy 1,111,111 shares of Jiulongcang.

At the same time, Sir Lu on the other side was also buying up stocks halfway up the mountain.

He quickly increased the remaining 10% of his shares to 37%.

Sir Lu followed Zhong Jiasheng's method of retreating to advance. His own selling caused panic, and some so-called inside information caused other citizens to follow suit and sell, thus pulling down the stock price.

When the stock price fell, he started to buy at the bottom frantically.

After a series of operations, the Yihe Group, the old owner behind Jiulongcang, knew that the game was over and decided not to continue wasting time with him.

It simply sold the 5% stake held by its subsidiary Yanlord Land, which was sent out as a pioneer.

By mid-February, Sir Lu's shareholding had reached 42%.

Only 7% is needed to fully control Jiulongcang.

There are so many things to do that people have no time to spare.

Lin Yiyi basically studies for 10 hours every day. Except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, she keeps talking and practicing speaking.

To give her context.

The Zhong family members switched to English mode.

Except for Mrs. Ding and Xiaomei who like to mix Cantonese with English, everyone else speaks standard English.

During lunch break, Sun Fei called and said that she had moved to a new house and wanted to ask when Lin Yiyi would be free to visit her home.

Lin Yiyi really couldn't spare the time, so she explained the reason and chatted for a while.

When she learned that Sun Fei's new home was on Cherry Street, she was indescribably shocked.

"Is it the Cullinan on Cherry Street?"

"Yes, that's it."

Lin Yiyi smiled and said, "Fei Fei, we are really destined to be together. I also bought a house in Tianxi. It seems that we can still be neighbors in the future."

As they chatted back and forth, their relationship grew deeper and deeper.

If you have similar auras and no conflicts of interest, you can naturally get along happily.

At night, Lin Yiyi told the man about her phone call with Sun Fei.

Instead of getting a single word of coincidence from him, he got two sneers.

"There have been very few properties developed in Hong Kong in the past two years. You can count them on one hand. How can this be a coincidence?"

Thinking of the news he got from the grocery store during the day, Zhong Jiasheng frowned. It was a coincidence that she was with the curly-haired man.

Lazy Cat works as a worker in the Charity Service Center, and Curly-haired Man is a donor.

“…” Why are you speaking in a sarcastic tone again?

Lin Yiyi heard the hidden meaning, rolled into his arms, and sniffed, "Oh, did you fall into the acid vat when you were taking a shower last night?"

Zhong Jiasheng hugged her tightly, pursed his lips into a line, and looked out the window with a pair of cold eyes.

I made a decision secretly in my heart.

She wanted to handle the contact between them this time, so he told her about the bank account.

He didn't reveal his thoughts easily, but deliberately made things difficult for others, "Tomorrow I want to eat fish ball soup and dumpling soup."

Lin Yiyi raised her hand and turned his chin, forcing him to look at her, and spoke in a half-joking tone.

“…Eat this to replenish that, but forget about the dumpling soup for now.”

He was already unhappy, and now he heard that she was unwilling to do it for him. Zhong Jiasheng's heart, which was as sharp as a needle, was now completely blocked.

The fate between her and him made him seem redundant.

He groaned, pulled up the quilt and prepared to go to sleep.

Lin Yiyi was like a pillow, and was hugged tightly by him.

She couldn't see anything in the dark bed. She just leaned against his chest and listened to his heartbeat that was like a drum.

"Cousin, what happened?"

"Nothing, go to sleep."

Lin Yiyi originally wanted to ask for clarification, but she thought that they were both very busy during this period and had to get up early every day.

This time is indeed not suitable for causing any ridiculous incidents.

She didn't continue to pester him.

The petty-minded man really didn't speak for the whole night.

The next morning.

A large bowl of noodles appeared on the table.

Zhong Jiasheng looked straight ahead and asked knowingly, "Who made this? Who can finish all this?"

The servant pretended not to hear anything. The young master and mistress must have quarreled again. "..."

Yang Ying couldn't hold back her ladylike temperament, rolled her eyes, then lowered her head and continued to eat her bitter leaf salad.

Mr. Zhong took off his glasses for reading the newspaper, picked up a spoon and prepared to help his son share the burden.

Zhong Jiasheng quickly blocked it back.

He glanced at someone beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Lin was eating the veal steak with big mouthfuls, totally ignoring the bad guy's pretense.

Who else at home could make tomato seafood dumpling soup for him except her?

She turned her head to look at him, put the beef on the fork into his mouth, and made teasing remarks.

"It should be Mozi who did it. He loves to play with mud."

“…”

No one gave him a way out, but Zhong Jiasheng didn't get angry. While chewing the meat in his mouth, he felt as if his heart was filled with honey.

“It’s a bit much, but I’ll still finish it.”

Xin Dan must have done it secretly when he got up early and went to the garden to practice boxing.

He didn't ask her to meet the donation meeting at the end of the month 100%. As long as she could handle the meeting with Ding Li a little better, he would tell her about the bank account.

After breakfast, the family went about their business.

The suit that Zhong's mother ordered for Lin Yiyi years ago was also delivered.

Just came in handy.

It’s just that this use is not that use.

When it was time for the charity service center to hold a donation event, Lin Yiyi attended wearing this black women's skirt suit.

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