Chapter 29： : Be his chance once

No way.

Who made Yan Zhi a typical example of a penny stumping a hero!

She sighed secretly in her heart.

Jiang Zeting narrowed his smile, then frowned: "Anyone is short of money? Doesn't he have his father's secondary card?"

is still unlimited.

The little girl put down the dishes and quickly waved her hands to deny: "No, no, it's a friend of mine. His family is a bit difficult."

"friend?"

Jiang Zeting frowned deeper.

Jiang Yao understood the vigilance in his eyes, and explained, "I took the initiative to help him."

"Dad, he is a very good person, and his studies are great! But he is a bit sensitive and should not accept my direct help, so I want to ask Dad if there is any way I can use it. He can do it himself."

It's not to blame Jiang Zeting for being wary, after all, Jiang's family is not an ordinary family. There were many people clinging to it in the capital before, and the original owner was not used as a bridge.

If it weren't for those people who used the original owner too harshly in order to cling to Jiang's family, Jiang Zeting would not have thought of moving to this Jiangcheng.

After listening to Jiang Yao's words, Jiang Zeting's expression eased.

Take the opportunity to educate: "It's right for me to be helpful, and my father praises you. But you must be defensive. There are many wicked people like those in Beijing."

Jiang Yao nodded, "I know, Dad."

Seeing that Jiang Yao really listened to what he said, Jiang Zeting also put down his bowl and chopsticks.

He thought for a while, and said: "In my dad's opinion, there is no other way to make money than stocks."

Jiang Yao was surprised: "Stocks?"

Yeah, she didn't expect it!

This is indeed a way!

It was also mentioned in the original text that Yan Zhi has an unusually keen sense of business, otherwise he would not be the most cunning opponent of the male protagonist in the end.

What he lacks has always been an opportunity.

Maybe, she can be his opportunity.

Jiang Yao had an idea in his mind.

This time, Jiang Zeting nodded, "But in my father's opinion, nothing can be accomplished overnight. If you want to make money, you have to seek truth from facts and do it down-to-earth."

"The stock market is not something ordinary people can control."

Jiang Zeting is right, and Jiang Yao agrees.

But she just feels that Yan Zhi is no ordinary person!

Even if Yan Zhi is only seventeen years old now.

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Yan Zhi opened the broken iron door, then turned around to lock it.

Entering the room, Zhou Hui is still waiting for him.

step forward.

The indoor lighting was dim. Zhou Hui was sitting on a small bench and knitting. Her attention was on her hands, and she found out when the teenager got closer.

immediately put down the woven object in his hand, rubbed his eyes and cared for the boy: "Where did Xiao Zhi go?"

Yan Zhi: "I think something has fallen out."

Zhou Hui did not doubt, nodded clearly, "What is it? Did you find it?"

Yan Zhi put down the schoolbag on his back, "Yeah."

will no longer respond.

"Then I'm going to heat up the food, Xiao Zhi will come over for dinner later."

Zhou Hui knew her son's temperament well, and didn't say much.

got up from the small bench.

Yan Zhi stopped her: "Mom."

Zhou Hui's footsteps paused, and Xiutian's face climbed into confusion: "What's the matter with Xiao Zhi?"

The young boy's gaze inadvertently scanned her leg, and he opened his mouth and asked, "How long has the leg hurt?"

Zhou Hui was uncomfortable for a moment.

I thought I had concealed it from him.

"Oh, it's been more than half a year."

Zhou Hui sighed, and then said: "It's not a big problem, Xiao Zhi don't worry, study hard and don't be distracted."

Yan Zhi didn't speak any more.

Zhou Hui turned around and went into the kitchen.

In the dimness, the boy pursed his lips.