"How can you guarantee that it will not affect your academic performance in the future?" Zhang Ruijie was a little angry when he heard Wang Qiang's words, and asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If my grades decline in the future, I will be transferred to another position and not sit at the same table with Wu Xiaoli," Wang Qiang assured.

Hearing Wang Qiang's assurance, Zhang Ruijie nodded secretly and said, "Remember what you said," and then asked:

"Do you know about you together?"

"I don't know" Hearing the teacher ask Wu Xiaoli's father, Wu Ying, Wang Qiang could no longer maintain the calm state just now, and bowed his head and said.

"I won't tell Principal Wu about this, but I want you to tell you about it yourself. If you let Principal Wu know, not only will you be in trouble, but I'm afraid that the teacher and I will be in trouble," Zhang Ruijie suggested.

"Can the teacher not say it? After this year, we will go to high school, and it will be good to go to high school," Wang Qiang hesitated.

"It's up to you whether you say it or not, if you don't want to let Principal Wu know before graduation, you should pay attention to the influence when you are in the classroom in the future, otherwise even if I don't say it, other teachers will say it if they know," Zhang Ruijie said.

"Thank you, teacher" Wang Qiang knew that Zhang Ruijie really cared about him, and said gratefully.

Back in the classroom, Wang Qiang saw Wu Xiaoli looking at him with concern, and knew that she was worried that the teacher would criticize her because of yesterday's incident, so he repeated to Wu Xiaoli the conversation between Teacher Zhang and herself.

"It's not all your fault!" After listening to Wang Qiang's retelling, Wu Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily.

"Blame me, blame me, blame me for liking you too much, I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you, and I didn't control myself" Wang Qiang looked at Wu Xiaoli with affection and said.

"You're so numb!" Wu Xiaoli said with a disgusted expression, although she was very happy in her heart.

"Hehe," Wang Qiang smiled.

After the two of them finished fighting, they returned to their study state and read their own books.

"Wang Qiang, if you don't tell my dad about the two of us, are you really afraid that he will break up the two of us" Wu Xiaoli suddenly stretched her head over and asked in a low voice.

"If you agree, I'll go to our dad in the afternoon to make it clear," Wang Qiang said with a smile.

"Don't let you go, don't let you go" Wu Xiaoli was afraid that Wang Qiangzhen would go to find her father, so she hurriedly persuaded her.

"Okay, let's endure it for another year, it's good to go to high school next year, and then the emperor will be far away, hehe" Wang Qiang was afraid that Wu Xiaoli would be in a bad mood, so he persuaded.

"I know if I want to think about those bad things, what does it mean for us to endure for another year, you endure for another year, I don't care," Wu Xiaoli said.

"Okay, I'll endure it for another year," Wang Qiang smiled.

After an interval of a week, under the low-key performance of Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli, the matter of Wang Qiang kissing Wu Xiaoli slowly faded out of the topic of classmates.

Everyone saw that the two people usually had no obvious signs of love at school, although they both knew that the two were in love, but they couldn't see it. Naturally, there are a lot less topics about the two.

In fact, Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli are not afraid that their classmates will know that the two of them are in love, but they are mainly afraid that some classmates will tell the teacher, and then another teacher will tell Wu Xiaoli's father.

Although Wang Qiang has been going to school in the following time, he is concerned about his uncle Chen Haipeng contacting investors to take over Ali and Tencent shares.

As soon as Wang Qiang arrived home on this day, he received a call from his uncle Chen Haipeng.

"Wang Qiang, Ma Huateng and Ma Yun both asked us what was wrong, was there a lack of money? The shares of the two companies would definitely not sell much before they went public, and asked us why we didn't wait until the company went public to cash out."

"Didn't you ask Ma Huateng and Ma Yun how much the stocks in our hands were worth?" Wang Qiang asked without answering his uncle Chen Haipeng's question.

"Ma Huateng said that someone wanted to buy Tencent a few years ago, and the monk was 300 million US dollars, and the shares in our hands are worth more than 100 million US dollars," Chen Haipeng said with some excitement, and the shares of Tencent have increased nearly 12 times in less than three years from the time they came to their hands.

"How can it be more than 100 million dollars?"

Wang Qiang was very dissatisfied with the price.

"What about Ma Yun?" asked Wang Qiang a little irritably.

"On the side of Ma Yun, someone made a bid of up to 50 million US dollars to take over the Ali shares in our hands" Chen Haipeng didn't know that the nephew on the other end of the phone was very dissatisfied with the price, and still said excitedly that Ali's shares did not appreciate as much as Tencent, but it also tripled.

"That's too little," Wang Qiang said.

"That's a lot, and no one wants to bid any more," Mr. Chen said.

"Uncle, what did you just say," Wang Qiang suddenly asked.

"That's less!"

"The last sentence," Wang Qiang said.

"No matter how much more, no one wants to bid again," Mr. Chen said.

"I know, I thought it was wrong," Wang Qiang shouted, and hung up the phone directly.

"Hey" Chen Haipeng shouted twice into the phone on the other side of the phone, heard the busy tone from the phone, shook his head and whispered to himself: "What's wrong with Wang Qiang's child?"

Hanging up the phone, Wang Qiang ran back to his room, lying on the bed and thinking quickly.

"I only remember that Ali and Tencent both have a market value of more than 200 billion yuan after 20 years, and Alibaba's market value is still in US dollars. But now Huaguo's online market has not yet developed, these two companies are now listed and the estimated market value will not exceed three billion US dollars, and Tencent's market value is at most one billion US dollars, so the shares in my hand are not so conspicuous, don't worry at all, as long as the operation is done properly, you can hold it for a few more years" Wang Qiang said secretly.

After thinking about this, Wang Qiangyu jumped up and ran to call his uncle Chen Haipeng again.

"Wang Qiang, what happened just now?" Chen Haipeng received a call from his nephew and asked.

"It's nothing, uncle, you give Ma Huateng and Ma Yun a reply, and say that the shares will not be sold for the time being," Wang Qiang said.

"Why is it not sold?" Chen Haipeng asked.

"Uncle, I thought wrong, the shares of these two companies will not be higher than 5 billion yuan in the past few years, and the value of the shares in our hands will not exceed 1.5 billion yuan now, we can hold them for a few more years," Wang Qiang explained.

"Then how do you explain Ma Huateng and Ma Yun, people still think we have fooled them?" Chen Haipeng asked.

"Let's just say that the other party's offer is too different from our expectations" Wang Qiang said, after thinking about it, he continued: "Although we don't sell it, we can let them find someone to give us a loan, just use the shares in their hands as collateral to see how much money can be mortgaged."

"Will someone give us a mortgage?" Chen Haipeng said uncertainly.

"Yes, if we can't pay it back, the shares will be theirs, and we will pay interest. Tell the investors introduced by Ma Yun and Ma Huateng, which investment institution will give us a loan, and after the company goes public, when we sell our shares, we will give priority to them," Wang Qiang said.

"I'll try to tell you" Chen Haipeng felt that this task was very arduous, and he might not be able to complete it, so he said unconfidently

Hanging up the phone, Wang Qiang patted himself on his head and said, "Hey, this brain, I should have thought of it a long time ago, wasting so much time in vain."