Back in the provincial capital, Liu Xiaobing and Zhou Congwen headed straight for the "rental house".

The villa along the river was extremely grand. Zhou Congwen originally thought it was a rental house such as a large flat floor, but he didn't expect that Liu Xiaobing was generous and bought the most luxurious house in the provincial capital.

Not bad, Zhou Congwen thought to himself that it would be a considerable cash flow when he was sold in a few years. Although it was incomparable to gold when it was made with Liu Xiaobie, it was already great in Zhou Congwen's imagination.

"Here, the house is good." Liu Xiaobing took Zhou Congwen to the open space first.

"Can anyone grow some corn and vegetables? " Zhou Congwen asked.

"You are so promising that you want to plant something when you see a piece of land, just like my mother." Liu Xiaobie rolled his eyes to Zhou Congwen.

Zhou Congwen smiled and said nothing.

This is a piece of land in Linjiang. The river view is invincible and it is considered a golden treasure land in the provincial capital. It seems that Liu Xiaobie was careful when choosing a location and spent a lot of money.

"Small farewell."

"Um?"

"Now you...how much money do we have now?" Zhou Congwen asked for the first time.

"One Hundred and Hundred and Three Hundred and Seventy-Four, this is the data one hour ago." Liu Xiaobing said casually.

“…”

Zhou Congwen was speechless.

There is no such thing as Zhaocao. In half a year, Liu Xiaobie has been sitting in a billion yuan with bare hands?

Moreover, Zhou Congwen understands that this more than 10 billion is pure cash flow and has nothing to do with real estate arbitrage and heavy asset appraisal.

With a thought, Zhou Congwen was all determined to ask Shen Lang to come and interview Liu Xiaobie.

Just like Liu Xiaobi’s experience in the past six months, it is a bestseller without any rendering and narrating it in plain description.

However, it is possible that if you write it in text and publish it, you will be said to be excessively YY.

"Are you scared? This does not include a few real estate properties and scientific research investments." Liu Xiaobie said proudly.

"So much..." Zhou Congwen sighed deeply, not deliberately concealing his surprise.

"Of course, what do you think, who am I?" Liu Xiaobing threw a sentence lightly, but she always felt unsatisfied. She quickly walked to the pavilion near the river in the villa courtyard, stood high, and shouted at the rolling river water, "Who am I!"

“…”

Zhou Congwen was stunned and then smiled.

"A little farewell."

"Um?"

"How much is your goal?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"If you go public, you can make money the fastest, but they are all built on the sand, which is not strong. I do it little by little, and listing arbitrage is not included in the assets."

"I'll ask your goal." Zhou Congwen felt that Liu Xiaobie was a little nagging, so he asked again.

Liu Xiaobie looked at Zhou Congwen with an idiot-looking expression.

"I understand, the richest man in the world." Zhou Congwen drew his little flat head.

"Of course." Liu Xiaobie said, "But the ordinary richest man in the world makes no sense. The stock market will disappear as soon as it falls. I want to do a real old touch, Zhou Congwen, can you see that the river water in front of you is full of yellow gold?"

Zhou Congwen felt that Liu Xiaobiao had mental disorders.

Zhou Congwen was very reluctant to pay attention to this pure little bourgeois whinelessly.

However, Liu Xiaobing did not seem to be a fantasy. Perhaps the time and space she saw were different from her own, and the world was filled with money in her eyes.

What's this?

This is what the boss often calls talent!

Zhou Congwen looked at Liu Xiaobi's back, and the rolling river water not far away in front of him was silently flowing, as if countless wealth was flowing.

Sitting down casually in the pavilion, Zhou Congwen took out the white Ganoderma lucidum, shook his wrist, and a cigarette jumped into his mouth.

"Why aren't you excited?" Liu Xiaobi asked.

"Just spend enough money. It costs so much money. When you die, you can only live in a coffin?"

"Let's find out about the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?" The contempt at the corner of Liu Xiaobi's mouth was about to flow, and he pushed Zhou Congwen to the corner of the wall with one sentence.

Zhou Congwen held a cigarette in his mouth, tied his little flat head, and looked at Liu Xiaobie silently.

This guy is really willing to argue, the key is that what she said makes sense and she is speechless.

There are thousands of buildings, only six feet of sleep at night; there are thousands of wealth in the family, only three meals of eclipse in the sun.

Zhou Congwen dared not say this to Liu Xiaobie. As long as you think about it carefully, Zhou Congwen has countless examples that make this sentence seem particularly absurd.

Chicken soup is just chicken soup, and it is enough to collect IQ tax. If you say something to the world's richest man... no, what you will say in front of the future world's richest man will definitely be despised.

Zhou Congwen smiled faintly, and he didn't ask for these things. Emperor Zulong Shishi would die, and everything would be gone after death. It would be better to do more things that would make him feel regretful while he was alive.

"What are you thinking?" Liu Xiaobei asked bored when he saw Zhou Congwen's expression was calm and had no intention of counterattacking.

"I'm thinking about going to the academician's workstation tomorrow to start those business." Zhou Congwen replied.

"Do you have no other life except work?"

"Yes, haven't you just been to that horror hospital with you?" Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "And I discovered something."

"What's the matter?"

"There are actually many interesting things in the hospital, which I discovered recently in Shen Lang." Zhou Congwen laughed and remembered the gossip Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang, I remember him, nothing special."

"That's not necessarily true." Zhou Congwen said, "It's a great opportunity that no one can get when standing behind the boss during the school meeting."

"Ahem cough ~"

A gentle cough interrupted Zhou Congwen's words.

Zhang You appeared beside the fence outside the wall, and he walked over with a sarcastic look on his face, "Xiao Zhou, you are back."

"Director Zhang, why are you here? Come in and sit down." Zhou Congwen stood up and waved.

Zhang You is indeed much more in line with Chen Houkun's work in camping. As soon as he came back, Zhang You got the news immediately and directly touched the villa by the river.

"Xiao Zhou, your house is good, much better than the unit's score. No wonder I want to give you a house and you said directly, " Zhang You said no, as he said, "As soon as he said, " she walked in through the gate.

"Rent." Zhou Congwendao.

"The monthly rent is deducted from your dividends, don't think about hiring my money." Liu Xiaobi said.

"I understand." Zhou Congwen nodded.

Zhang You smiled all over and walked in with his big teeth bared.

"Xiao Zhou, you performed so well in learning. Your skills shocked everyone and made me stunned. I have been a doctor for decades. The first time I knew that surgery could still be done." Zhang You started praising Zhou Congwen when he came in.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly.

"It's just that, I can't even see the pre-operative films. If I were to say it, it would be you."

"I have carefully watched the videos of those surgery. There were many things I couldn't understand before, and now I suddenly figured them out."

"Xiao Zhou, you..."

Zhou Congwen smiled, as if he was listening to Zhang You very seriously.

Zhang You didn't feel embarrassed when he didn't get a response to the praise. He said the squirting star was flying. The happier the more he said, the happier he became, and the more excited he said.
Chapter completed!