The air conditioner in the car was humming, and the cold air blew out of the exhaust hole of the air conditioner, creating a stark contrast between the heat outside and the coolness in the car. Along the way, the two of them had a feeling that they met very late, and they were very speculative when they talked.

Zhang Rong asked, "Brother Cao, what does my sister-in-law do?"

Lao Cao replied: "She is an accountant of a company. ”

"That's pretty good. ”

"It's just mixed rice!" Lao Cao said and laughed.

Lao Cao asked: "You said that your husband is doing business in the south, it must be good!"

When Zhang Rong heard this, she was a little speechless, and she said softly: "It's okay!"

......。

The car was driving at a constant speed on the road, and when there was still some distance from Lao Cao's house, Lao Cao asked to stop, he felt that it was too close to be easily discovered by the nearby Little Foot Detective Team, or by the paparazzi, so he would be very passive. Zhang Rong smiled slightly, of course she understood what he meant, so she stopped very obediently, the two of them waved goodbye, Zhang Rong silently looked at his distant back, and after a long time, he ......left like a wheel and a car.

In other words, Yang Jiahui, who returned home, specially bought some smooth ingredients today, she was cooking in the kitchen while thinking about the stock market, she has a habit, that is, she is very willing to think about what happens during the day, just like in the school stage, the teacher once taught a very good learning method, the teacher said: "The knowledge learned during the day must be like a movie at night, go through it again, so that the learning effect is very good." Therefore, Yang Jiahui has always maintained this method until now. Since entering the stock market in the second year of college, she has won more and lost less, and she has repeatedly succeeded from last year to now, so her experience in stock trading is a summary.

Although Yang Jiahui is the daughter of a rich man, but she did not do the life of wearing clothes to reach out for food to open her mouth like other rich second generations, her family was not rich when she was young, in the eighties, her father started the road of entrepreneurship with tens of thousands of yuan, she knew that her father was also self-made, relying on so many years of hard work to have today's results, this achievement was not easy to come by, therefore, she and her family have maintained a clean and honest living habits.

After making a few dishes and putting them on the dining table, she came to the study and turned on the computer to look at the financial information, which is also the homework she must do every day. Looking at it, she suddenly found a news that was very attractive, she found a piece of news, the content is: approved by the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, 48.46% of the state-owned shares of Bayi Iron and Steel Group were transferred to Baosteel Group for free, and Baosteel Group became the controlling shareholder of Bagang Group. In 2005, the "Iron and Steel Industry Development Policy" clearly proposed to support the development of iron and steel enterprises in the direction of collectivization, and to carry out strategic restructuring through strong alliances, mergers and acquisitions, and mutual shareholdings. One of the important ways is the mergers and acquisitions of leading domestic iron and steel enterprises, such as the mergers and acquisitions of Baosteel, Wuhan Iron and Steel, and Anshan Iron and Steel, .......

She secretly thought in her heart: No wonder steel stocks keep rising, it turns out that there is also a variety of imagination space, and it looks like tomorrow will be a good day.

Her phone rang suddenly, it was Zhang Jun.

"Jiahui, do you know the benefits of Baosteel?"

Yang Jiahui giggled: "I saw it just now!"

"It's going to go up tomorrow. Zhang Jun asked.

Yang Jiahui deliberately angrily said: "In the evening, I will ask you God, and I will tell you tomorrow." ”

"Hehe, will you come to my house for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

"Okay!" Yang Jiahui agreed very happily, she was thinking about what she should say when she saw her parents for a while, she wanted him to come to the door too.

A car horn interrupted their call.

"Zhang Jun, my parents are back, see you tomorrow!" Yang Jiahui said and put down the phone and greeted him.

Her father was not tall or fat, but he was extraordinarily spirited, and her mother was a little taller than her father, and a little fatter. When the mother saw her daughter wearing an apron, she asked, "Is my baby daughter in the kitchen?"

"Of course, I made several of your favorite dishes!" Yang Jiahui said.

The father looked at his daughter in amazement, and then said, "Our Jiahui, can't we have something to say, do I?

Yang Jiahui smiled and said, "You can eat if you want." ”

She said that she diligently took out her father's favorite Beijing Erguotou in the cupboard, filled it for her father with her own hands, and then poured a cup of dry red for her mother, and continued to drink it appetizer.

The dishes made by Yang Jiahui are indeed delicious, and her father is full of praise while eating: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

The mother also looked at her daughter happily, and she asked, "Jiahui, is today a special day?"

Yang Jiahui diligently persuaded the wine and food to deliver the food, and then said: "Mom, I'm happy to make money today! ”

The father looked at her with suspicion, and the mother looked at her with suspicion, as if suddenly they didn't know the daughter, and the two of them looked at each other, and they had already guessed in their hearts that they wanted to observe for a while, so they deliberately did not go up the road.

Parents are more likely to talk about the company's business, personnel arrangements, and so on. I didn't want to ask her at all, although Yang Jiahui hinted a few times.

Yang Jiahui was angry and only lowered her head to eat, and stopped talking.

After dinner, Yang Jiahui pouted and ran upstairs, she sat alone in front of the computer and played games for a while, felt bored and turned off the computer, lay on the bed and read a book. I felt more bored after looking at it, so I stood up and came to the window, the community where her house is located is very quiet and orderly at night, every once in a while, the security guards in the community will carry out inspections, she secretly opened the curtains a gap, and then quietly looked out, the community is like a small garden, green trees, lawns, street lights, villas, etc. are designed very chic, and even the road is paved with beautiful road bricks. She looked outside, and she couldn't tell what she wanted to see, she was fantasizing that he could suddenly appear somewhere, and if it was true, she would run out and lead him into the house.

I didn't feel a little distracted when I looked at it.

"Jiahui, what are you looking at?" As she spoke, her mother walked in from outside with a smile, and she asked as she looked at her daughter's distracted appearance.

"Didn't see anything. ”

Mother came to her bedside, sat down, and asked with concern, "Is there anything on your mind, say it, and mother will imagine a way for you." ”

Yang Jiahui deliberately ignored her, and continued to look out the window.

At this time, the father also walked in, and he smiled and said to his mother: "You, you just don't know about the tentative baby daughter, she is a big girl." ”

After saying that, he laughed out loud.

The mother was obviously a little unconvinced, she looked at it and said, "How do you know that I, a mother, don't understand my daughter?"

As she spoke, she hugged Yang Jiahui and asked her to sit beside her, she gently stroked her hair with her hand, and said, "My baby daughter, you must find a high-standard family, otherwise your mother will not agree." ”

"Hmph!" Yang Jiahui angrily twisted her face to the other side.

The father leaned in front of the window and said with feeling: "A person can't think too highly of himself, so that he will be looked down on by others; a person who looks down on himself will be looked down upon by more people, and deliberately looking down on himself is a kind of weakness; looking too low is also a kind of posture, so I think it's okay for our daughter to find a similar one." ”

The mother was a little unhappy: "Why do you think you should find such a family?"

My father took it and said, "Didn't we use to be destitute before?"

Yang Jiahui turned around, hugged her mother and said, "Mom, you see how reasonable what my dad said, there is no foundation to work my own, not to mention that I don't have no foundation." ”

"You're a god, you're a low-key god, okay!"

My father said, "I went to the bank today, and I really met a lot of acquaintances, but unfortunately I don't know what it's called. ”

The mother raised her head and asked suspiciously, "What acquaintances are not acquaintances?"

Ha ha....... The father laughed dryly, and then said to Yang Jiahui: "This daughter of our family understands." ”

"I don't know what it's called!" Yang Jiahui muttered.

Mother also understood at this time, she knew that the acquaintance they were talking about must be Zhang Jun's mother, she smiled and said to Yang Jiahui: "You don't know what your name is, it's sunny for a while and rainy for a while." ”

"Mom!" Yang Jiahui got into her mother's arms and was coquettish, and her mother looked at her baby daughter helplessly, she thought about it and said, "In a few days, let's see how the character is! ”

"Yes, listen to you. ”

Walking out of his daughter's boudoir, the father asked, "When I saw them at the gate of the community that day, I thought the young man was okay." ”

"My first impression was okay, it looked like an honest child. Mother said.

The night is quietly coming, today's moon is extraordinarily round, extraordinarily bright, the rare stars hide far away to dance for her, the earth is shrouded by this bright moonlight, like a thin layer of white veil, although it is night, but people in the summer are more willing to enjoy the cool outside the house, many people shake the fan, put a chessboard under the street lamp, and play until late at night. Only when the night is too deep and the sound is silent, when it is really sleepy, will they go back to their respective homes.

Sending off her parents and closing the door, Yang Jiahui came to the south window, lying on the windowsill and looking out, from this window you can see the gate of the community, and even the master's house on the opposite road.

She saw a bunch of people gathered around under the street lamp, and she knew that this must be the master playing chess with someone again, no wonder she was sleepy every morning.

On the opposite side of the road, her master is indeed playing against people, although his chess level is average, but his skill is first-class, as long as there are a few people to support the move, he will always choose the best move. In his eyes, chess is just entertainment, as long as you have fun, everything will be fine.

Yang Jiahui admires the master's superhuman mentality, and her mother said that she is a low-key god, but in her eyes, only the master is worthy of such a title.