When the old hooligan wanted to drive a car and tour the city of Xijing at this time to relive the bits and pieces in his memory, his father called and happily told him that he had bought a 280,000 Guangben and that he could drive it back tomorrow, and casually asked how the stock was today. The old rascal boasted, "Dad, don't worry, today is good, today I have earned more than 4 million; my father was surprised again, and asked again if there is such a good profit? The old rascal smiled and said, Of course there is, you should quickly buy all the good floors in the community, and it is not a problem to spend 10 million yuan; my father said let's take a look again, if you really make such a profit by speculating in stocks, we can spend 8 million yuan.

Although he has established a super friendship relationship with Yang Damei and Sister Baoxiu, and has also played cohabitation with Yang Damei in a certain sense, it does not mean that the old rascal has relented, but he is no longer bored enough to run to the gate of the Conservatory of Music to "stand guard".

Father's phone call suddenly reminded him of introducing beautiful women to his eldest brother, who to introduce? Now I know fewer resources, of course, I can't introduce those who are interesting to me, isn't that Li Xunhuan? Forget it, let's wait and see, and when the company opens in the future and there are more resources, let's talk about it. What's more, if the family's real estate company opens, the eldest brother doesn't necessarily need to introduce him himself, and some crazy bees and butterflies are estimated to have already targeted him.

Thinking of this, the old rascal whistled in the car, and when he noticed a red light in front of him, he stopped.

Then he looked at the streets on both sides and said "lean" heavily.

Grandma's, why did I come to Lin Xiaojing's school unconsciously! Damn, could it be that I have been here too much in my previous life, and my subconscious mind is too familiar with these roads, so I came here unconsciously?

The old rascal didn't want to see her now, and when he passed by the gate of her school, he deliberately spat out.

Grandma's, you weren't a "first daughter" when I met you in my previous life, no wonder you can't forget your first love, but I don't know why Lao Tzu hung on your tree for seven years! In fact, Lao Tzu doesn't care much about that layer of things, although Lao Tzu occasionally goes to take a bath or something, but that's just after eating and wiping his mouth without any emotional burden, and it is also an open secret of modern adult men.

The old rascal kept resenting Lin Xiaojing and kept excusing himself.

"Boss, have you forgotten? Have you forgotten that your past life has passed? Now you, except for your consciousness, everything is brand new, why do you still keep remembering the past and looking forward to the future, instead of grasping the present?" the chick felt his hatred, and put on an expression of hatred in his mind.

The old rascal parked the car on the side of the road, exhaled heavily, and said: "Grandma, you are right, take good care of your thoughts, you really have to take good care of your thoughts, auntie, I should be open-minded, laugh at life, hatred is useless." Tease the beauties, everyone has fun, make money, spend money, brag, play treasure, help people who really need help, provoke me, I will provoke you, if it's not a big deal, after provoking everyone, clap your hands and smile, but don't stab me in the back, otherwise Lao Tzu must have grievances and complaints, revenge, right, aunt, should I live such a life?"

"Hmph, whatever you want, just don't move unnecessary hatred and resentment, that will be very bad for the seed of your heart. The chick said.

The old rascal nodded: "I know, auntie, thank you for the reminder, well, kiss one, auntie, you must be reincarnated as a girl in the future!"

My aunt was already immune to this, so she turned her pretty face to the side and ignored him.

When she returned to the nest, Yang Da Meinu had already returned from the laboratory, and she was looking at the MBA materials on the big table in the study, and as soon as the old rascal entered the study, she turned her head: "Yifan, are you back?" ”

The old wanderer picked up the envelope on the table, found that there were two formal invitation letters inside, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, Lao Zhao didn't tell you, should he talk about it himself, or let one of us talk about it?"

"Of course it's himself, otherwise what would he be so enthusiastic about? He spends most of his time studying those three papers these days!" Yang Fei'er chuckled.

"I still know his level, better than most professors in the school, but if you really go over there, I guess a doctoral student will ask him." The old rascal said after sitting down in the chair next to her.

"Don't worry, with his eloquence, he will definitely bluff those people, after all, he also returned from a decent university in the United States to get a doctorate!" Yang Fei'er said.

"That's right, compared with many people in China, he still has two brushes, so braggarts are generally a bit of a bottom, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to brag!" said the old rascal.

"By the way, daughter-in-law, didn't you meet Xiaoxin and them today? Didn't you have classes in the same building? I remember that Professor Yin was in the scientific research building. The old rascal said again.

"Well, that's it, I'm in the school building!" Yang Da Mei thought, no wonder they didn't find their car today.

The old rascal then opened the stock market operation software, intending to browse the current financial situation, and Yang Damei was also interested after seeing his actions.

Then she opened her mouth slightly: "Yifan, why are there so many? more than 100 million!"

"Didn't I transfer another 40 million to come in? After sending you 10 million, there are still more than 40 million left in the account, and in the past few days, the income is more than a dozen points, which is normal!" The old rascal said indifferently, in fact, he was also surprised by his aunt's stock speculation performance.

Every woman likes to see that her man will make money, and sure enough, Yang Da Beauty showed a happy expression and said, "Yifan!"

There are not many words, as long as the meaning is clear.

The old rascal reached out and pinched her little face, and said, "I'll let you see my private placement account again." ”

Then opened a private placement account;

200 million has become more than 250 million, an increase of more than 20 points!

In other words, the old hooligan can get a commission of 20 million, and President Song, who embezzled bank funds, gets a profit of 15 million, which is much better than taking bribes!

Yang Da Beauty's subsequent exclamation made the old rascal suck out her fragrant tea again and taste it well.

After the old hooligan saw the results of private placement, he thought to himself that before the company was registered in the United States, there were still seven or eight trading days, and it was estimated that it could reach the warning line of 300 million by then, and the commission could be remitted. And his account is estimated to rush to 1340 million by then, so that the funds will be 180 million, at the current exchange rate of a little more than 20 million US dollars, I remember that the dollar index this year is still quite high, and the dollar is quite valuable.

$20 million in cash is considered a small rich man in the United States, but if you take it to Wall Street, it is estimated that it is still a small fish and shrimp.

"Daughter-in-law, don't look at it so much, we are a big family, think about it, you have to give birth to three children for your husband. Their expenses in the future are very large, half the size, eat the poor old man!" The old rascal saw that Yang Da Beauty began to be shy again, and hurriedly closed the stock account, pulled her to his lap, and said softly: "Daughter-in-law, why don't you go further tonight?"

The old rascal thought, go any further, I don't know if I can bear it.

Yang Da Mei bit her lip and said softly: "You can do whatever you want!"

When he saw her appearance, the old rascal was overjoyed, and immediately picked her up and ran to the bedroom.

The two rolled and kissed at the same time;

"Yifan, not now!" Yang Da Meinu, who was a little clean, gently pushed him away and said, "I, let's wash it down, and then let's talk about it." ”

It's okay to wash, but you definitely won't let me wash with you, so you said, "Okay, daughter-in-law, you go wash first!"

The rest of the time was hard, the old rascal kept moving around in the living room, in the study, in the gym.

After half an hour, Yang Da Meinu blushed and came out with the fragrance of bathing all over her body, and then ran directly to the bedroom and locked the door.

When the old rascal saw this, he hurriedly ran to the water room, quickly took off his clothes, threw the lid of the washing machine not far away, and then turned on the faucet, and began to pour cold water.

Then use the soap used by Yang Da Beauty, quickly smear the whole body, and then use the bath towel used by Yang Da Mei to quickly rub all over the body, see that it is almost done, and then twist the cold water, pour it down, and rinse off the foam of the body.

grabbed the white bath towel used by Yang Da Beauty next to her to dry the water droplets and sucked the water droplets all over the body.

Finally, he ran naked to the door.

The whole process takes less than five minutes!

The door of the bedroom was already hidden, and the old rascal rushed in at once, ran to the bed, and threw himself on the bed, Yang Da Mei had already buried her head in the quilt at this time. The old rascal lifted the quilt and pressed it.

The two began to hug each other again and kiss wildly, their thighs entwined, but unfortunately, Yang Da Mei was still wearing a pair of long pants.

After a while, at the insistence of the old rascal, Yang Da Beauty was stripped of her upper body women's shirt;

When he saw a touch of snow white, a white silk bust and the absolute pink under the bust that made his eyes pop out, the old rascal suddenly found that his nose was itchy, and when he touched it, it was blood-red.

Immediately, it dripped down.

Yang Da Mei was blushing her neck, her eyes were closed, and she suddenly felt the sensation of liquid hitting her belly, and quickly opened her eyes, and found that the old rascal's nose, big mouth, and hands were all blood-red.

"Yifan!" She suddenly couldn't care about being shy, sat up, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

The old rascal touched his nose and said with a smile: "This body is too well nourished, too much exercise, and too much anger! It seems that today's plan has failed!"

After saying that, he bent down, pulled up a pillow towel, covered his nose, turned around, jumped out of bed, and ran towards the water room.

After drenching under cold water for five minutes, he turned off the faucet and sighed: "Actually, there is nothing to regret, after a few years, even if you encounter this kind of thing, you won't be able to bleed your nose!"

When he walked out of the water room and came to the bedroom, Yang Da Mei had already gotten up and dressed, and was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a shy face.

He smiled, came to the closet, pulled it open, found his underwear, and put it on haphazardly.

After putting on a pair of T-shirts and slacks, he sat next to Yang Da Meinu, kissed her forehead, and said, "I'm sorry, who made you so charming! It seems that next time I want to be blindfolded and lie on the bed, it's all up to you to take the initiative!"

Yang Da Beauty leaned on one side, snuggled in his arms, and said, "Yifan, it's all my fault, I shouldn't dress like that!"

After so many nosebleeds and cold water, the old rascal didn't want to tease her and tease himself anymore, and said softly: "It's okay! Maybe God thinks you're too cute, so he won't let me succeed so early!"

Yang Da Mei muttered shyly: "Yifan, I, I am all yours, when you want it, you want it, you can take it whenever you want, take it." After saying that, he buried his little face in the chest of the old rascal.

Hehe, the old rascal touched her white and delicate neck and laughed.