Ding Xu's body stiffened, and he was silent for a while before walking over quickly.

He squatted down, stretched out his hands, held the middle-aged man's shoulders tightly, and whispered softly with some distress: "Dad! ”

This middle-aged man is Ding Huaiguang.

Yesterday, after hearing the two thunderbolts of IOUs and 8o thousand, Ding Huaiguang's whole person was blinded. He rushed to the Hangzhou railway station in despair, bought a ticket and hurried back. As soon as he got off the train today, Ding Huaiguang rushed to the school to ask his son about it.

Because he didn't buy a sleeper ticket, he tossed in the hard seat for more than ten hours, and he didn't sleep much in the car, and now Ding Huaiguang is like a homeless man who doesn't sleep enough, which makes Ding Xu feel a little sad.

Hearing his son's words, Ding Huaiguang raised his head with difficulty, looked carefully at his son's face, which he would almost never see again, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

"You really ...... Borrowed 8o million to speculate in stocks? Ding Huaiguang's voice was a little hoarse and a little astringent.

"No, I didn't borrow it since." Ding Xu hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"That'...... Did you really hit a million IOUs? Ding Huaiguang's eyes lit up, and hope was rekindled.

"Well, I did. What our family owes Uncle Tang must be paid back. Ding Xu nodded.

Ding Huaiguang's body shook, and the glimmer of light in his eyes quickly extinguished. Because I squatted on the ground for a while, my thighs were already a little sore, and at this moment, I had no strength at all, and I couldn't support my weight anymore, so I sat on the ground with my butt.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault......" he hung his head, his fingers digging deep into his unkempt head, and muttered to himself in frustration, "I'm just a damn loser, a wreck!" Xiao Xu, I hurt you. ”

"Dad, you didn't hurt me, you're not a loser, you're just ...... A stumble on the road to success. Ding Xu shook his father's shoulder vigorously, and said loudly while considering the choice of words, "Who hasn't failed?" Don't be like this, stand up! Where you fall, you have to get up! ”

Listening to his son's words, Ding Huaiguang slowly raised his head, and there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes again, but then it dimmed again, and said bitterly: "Can I still stand up?" ”

"Absolutely. Don't forget what your name is. Broad-minded and broad-minded, this is the character that grandpa wants you to do. We men, what is a wrestling once? Ding Xu said loudly in a passionate voice, "Dad, what did you tell me before?" Ten thousand becomes ten million, and it only takes ten times to double. Buy 10 doubling shares and you can achieve financial freedom! Could it be that after a fall, your dream is dead? ”

Hearing these words, Ding Huaiguang was obviously touched, his eyes changed for a while, and then he took a deep breath, and said with some self-deprecation and some frustration: "The dream is not dead, but I don't have the capital to turn over." ”

"It's not hard to turn over. Even if you don't make money by speculating in stocks, if you go back to work in Heng Company, there will be more than 70,000 yuan a year, plus your mother's annual salary, there will be more than 100,000 yuan; With the salaries of the two of you alone, it will take more than ten years at most to pay off this million. You're only 44 years old, and you do the math yourself. Ding Xu hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "As for the dream of stock trading, just leave it to me to come true!" I still have 80,000, and if I can double it ten times, it will be more than 80 million! ”

Ding Huaiguang lowered his head, was silent for a long time, and stood up suddenly after a while, the weak expression just now had disappeared, replaced by perseverance and self-confidence, and seemed to have changed in a blink of an eye.

Ding Xu also stood up.

"Son, you're right. Being able to start all over again is already a blessing from God, and I can't ask for more. I'll go back to work tomorrow, and I'll pay it back slowly! Ding Huaiguang raised his head slightly, looked at his son, who was half a head taller than him, patted his son's shoulder with satisfaction, and then turned around and left.

"Dad, let's go after dinner." Seeing that the familiar father was back again, Ding Xu felt relaxed and hurriedly chased after him.

"No need, I'm in a hurry to see your mother." Ding Huaiguang waved his hand without looking back, and then strode away.

Ding Xu watched his father leave with relief, and then he felt that his heart was beating hard.

"Hey!" Ding Xu was thinking about it, when he was suddenly slapped heavily on the shoulder, and a loud roar came from his ears.

Ding Xu was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw a fat big face, almost touching his face. Behind a pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses, a pair of small mung bean eyes that narrowed to a slit were staring at him.

"Damn, fat rat, you're scared to death." Ding Xu breathed a sigh of relief and punched the other party fiercely.

Fat mouse is a nickname, his real name is Tang Hao, he is the son of Tang Beiming, the boss of Heng Electromechanical Company, and Ding Xu's elementary and junior high school classmates.

Speaking of fate, Ding Xu and Tang Hao were in the same six-year class in elementary school, and then in the same three-year class in junior high school, and they didn't enter the same class until high school. And now, both of them have entered Wuling University. It's just that Ding Xu is in the Department of Law, and Tang Hao is in the Department of Economics.

And the reason why Tang Beiming and Ding Huaiguang met was that the two often went to pick up children outside the class and chatted with each other when Ding Xu and Tang Hao were in elementary school. After that, Tang Beiming felt that Ding Huaiguang was a talent, so he invited him to have a few meals, and then found a way to dig him up with a high salary.

If it weren't for Ding Xu and Tang Hao being elementary school classmates, their fathers would not have known each other, Ding Huaiguang would not have jumped from the chaff basket to the rice basket, from a monthly salary of 2,000 to an annual salary of 70,000. But if Ding Huaiguang doesn't change jobs, there will be no chance to embezzle the 16o million, and now Ding Xu will not become a millionaire. This is exactly where the blessings and blessings of misfortune depend, and the blessings and misfortunes of misfortune lie in waiting.

"Ouch!" Tang Hao rubbed his stomach that was punched hard by Ding Xu and screamed exaggeratedly.

"Call a ghost, don't pretend!" Ding Xu couldn't cry or laugh, and slapped Tang Hao's stomach fiercely.

With a muffled "bang", Ding Xu's hand was bounced back hard, like a slap on a leather ball, full of elasticity.

"Tsk, the feel has improved again. Fat rat, don't hide, let me shoot again. Ding Xu sighed in praise and slapped it again.

"Don't shoot, your hands are strong, and it's not light or heavy, I'm going to vomit if I shoot again!" Tang Hao complained bitterly and hurriedly took a few steps back.

It was just a few steps back, but Tang Hao had a hard time doing this, like a swaying penguin, swaying left and right and almost falling, so tired that he even gasped a few breaths.

Tang Hao is only 18 years old, and he already has a big ** belly, weighing 19o pounds. Sometimes when I walk fast, I will be out of breath. In high school's physical education class, he almost failed all subjects, thanks to his father helping him find a relationship and settle the physical education teacher.

In terms of body type, Tang Hao and Tang Beiming, the father and son, are strikingly similar.

Because there is a Hao character in his name, Tang Hao was nicknamed a mouse by his classmates when he was in elementary school. And since the three years of high school quickly became obese, there is another fat word in front of the mouse, which is sometimes called a giant rat.

As for why Tang Hao became so fat, some informed classmates said that his parents were fat, diabetic, and easily hungry, so he especially liked to eat, and there were snacks everywhere in the house. In this way, Tang Hao will also eat a handful of snacks when he has nothing to do, and after a long time, he will become fat like this.

However, Tang Hao resolutely refused to admit this, he said that his obesity was inherited by his parents, and at the same time, because he had been studying for three years in high school and rarely exercised, he became a little fatter.

In the eyes of his classmates, Tang Hao is a typical example of a duck with a dead and hard mouth. Because he has always denied that he is a greedy foodie, and thinks that he is just a little fatter, or rather, he can't be fatter at all.

In Tang Hao's words, it is-"Brother is just not obvious!" ”

So at this moment, he is still holding a thick ham sausage and gnawing with relish, and he has no idea of dieting at all.

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