"Uncle Fu, write!" Zhao Zhao blinked, and there were stars in his eyes.

Fu Su picked up the pen and wrote it from one to ten.

Zhao Zhao shook his little head, "Ah, it's good-looking, Uncle Fu writes again, it's big~"

Fu Su is used to writing ligatures, and at this time he is a little unaccustomed to it, the numbers are written in uppercase, and after writing, he leans over, and his handsome face is enlarged in front of Zhaozhao, and the big tail is like a wolf.

"Does Zhao Zhao recognize these numbers?"

Fu Su held Zhao Zhao's small hand, and the tip of the pen clicked on the paper, "Write '1' first, below this." ”

Zhao Zhao threw the pen on the table, "Woo~ dizzy." ”

Then she lay down on the sofa, turned over, and pointed the back of her head at Fu Su with a small tug.

Fu Su poked her little twitch, "Deliberately?"

He always felt that this little guy was often holding back, and just now he asked him to write it like a monkey, and when it was her turn to write, he pretended to be dizzy.

Zhao Zhao turned over and yawned, the corners of his eyes were shining, and when he looked at him, his eyes were foggy, and Fu Su was poked in a flash.

Okay, forget it.

is only three years old, he can't press too hard, he thinks that Zhao Zhao is smart, and he may not be worse than that Gu Zeyu in the future.

**

Tang Xinyue hadn't contacted the kindergarten yet, and news came from the Tang family.

The school has been contacted, it is the best school in Haicheng, Tang Xinyue's elder brother, the school has been open for a week, and Zhao Zhao can enroll if he is in better health.

Grandma Wu has both joys and sorrows, and the joy is that Zhao Zhao can finally go out to play with the children, which is much better than staying at home alone.

But I was worried that Zhao Zhao would be bullied by other children when he went out.

With this in mind, she bought a lot of stationery for Zhaozhao, erasers, pencils, automatic leads, and rulers.

When the big bag and small bag were brought back, Zhao Zhao closed the door and sorted out the stationery by himself, and then secretly took out the latest mobile phone from the small schoolbag and dialed the only name in the mobile phone address book - Gu Zeyu.

"Little bit, I finally got in touch with you!" Gu Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought he was a ghost, and he really had an open-minded mentality, and invested all the money he had accumulated over the years, as well as the entrepreneurial funds given by his family, into the stock market.

didn't expect to turn over so quickly, and he even got a rare word of praise from his eldest brother.

In others, he suddenly had a name, no longer Gu Xingjiang's younger brother, but another genius of the Gu family, Gu Zeyu.

But he knows very well that everything he gets now is not his own, it is all because of this three-year-old girl named Tang Zhaozhao.

The boy not only saved him, but also helped him.

"The stock you asked me to invest in last time has made money and multiplied many times. ”

"Do you dare to gamble again?" Zhao Zhao lowered his little milk voice.

"Why don't you dare?"

Before he was eighteen years old, he had always been cautious, and after being rescued by the little milk bag, he discovered that madness is also a happy way to live.

"Great, if you can win this time, what can you give me?"

"What do you want?" Gu Zeyu laughed when he listened to this serious little milk voice.

"I want you to buy a company, I want to be the largest shareholder, and you are the representative of the lawyer. Rest assured, you'll earn much more than you paid to acquire this company. ”

Gu Zeyu was silent.

He originally thought that the other party was a little prodigy who knew more about the stock market.

But now this makes him psychedelic, she is only three years old, and she will be the biggest shareholder at the age of three, and she knows that he can start a company at the age of eighteen.