"Brother, why don't you tell me about such a big thing in advance so that I can prepare in advance. If you don't say more, you can ambush 18 million yuan first, and I won't be greedy. Then you will leave if you make a profit of one or two times. From now on, I will cover all the fees for my nephew from school to getting married to buying a house and a car."

The phone call was from Xu Jinxu. As soon as he came up, he complained that his elder brother kept it secret. They were all family members. No matter how big the matter is in the world, can't we tell our brothers about it?

Xu Zhongyou just finished listening, and was too lazy to say a little nonsense, and hung up the phone in a flash.

It is precisely because I know your virtue that I dare not tell you that I told you that your broken mouth the day before, and the next day I can spread it all over the streets.

If you make one or two times more profitable, you are not greedy. Then do you mean that hundreds of millions are considered greedy?

Xu Zhongyou knew his second brother's virtue so he could not hold back the secret. He could bear it for a while, but he couldn't bear it for a few days. If he really knew something big, he would feel uncomfortable and wanted to find someone to share it, and he was 90% thinking about making a fuck.

Just after hanging up the phone of his second brother, his father Xu Zhongjun called again.

Xu Zhongyou thought his father was asking about this, but he didn't.

Xu Zhongjun said in a deep voice on the phone: "Zhongyou, do your job well and don't participate in any other things."

"Dad!" Xu Zhongyou was in a state of emotion and couldn't help but shout.

Xu Zhongjun smiled again and said, "Zhongyou, you have just gone there and it's still a long time. Don't be blocked by this little thing in front of you. You have to look at the future."

"Dad, don't worry, I won't." Xu Zhongyou felt his eyes itchy and had the urge to cry.

Xu Zhongjun sighed: "Zhongyou, my dad is old and now he has retired to the second line to retire. I will not be able to help you in the future. Next, you have to rely on yourself to take every step well, and you can't do it."

"Dad..." Xu Zhongyou couldn't help it this time and shouted in a suppressed mood.

"I'm 40 years old, why are you crying? Zhongyou. No matter what stage you are, you have never let your father down... Alas, when you are old, you just want to say a few more words. Okay, I won't say it anymore, just like that." After Xu Zhongjun finished nagging, he hung up the phone before his son said anything.

Next, some relatives and friends called Xu Zhongyou and asked him about the new district. Xu Zhongyou responded to them in a normal manner.

When Xu Zhongyou pretended not to understand when he heard someone from his relatives and friends ask if he could help him to buy a piece of land or some other conveniences there.

There was a kind of person who kept asking questions, and Xu Zhongyou didn't care about any relationship and hung up the phone directly.

He didn't care who would talk about him behind his back, just as his father said just now, do the work he had at hand and keep his heart in mind. He would not extend his hand if he shouldn't interfere in some things.

Xu Zhongyou has now remembered something. When Jiang Chunhui showed him the red-headed document that day, he asked him what he had plans.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that the person surnamed Jiang did not really ask him about his specific plans after the establishment of the new district, and he should be testing him.

Forget it, I won’t think about it anymore. The official face is already very complicated, so I’d better get out of the game!

...

After Song Yutong woke up, she did not avoid Han Zhengyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. She stretched out her fair and round arm and hooked her underwear and clothes, putting them on one by one.

Then he habitually took his phone to check if there was any important news.

Just after I opened my phone, the top of the phone was followed by news push from SMS, Toutiao, Baidu and other news information APPs. Today, all the push news is destined to be related to the establishment of the new district.

Song Yutong had just read a few and found that the contents of different channels were very similar. She couldn't help but scream: "Ah, Kevin, look, the country has approved the 19th national-level new district!"

Han Zhengyu nodded mutely. He looked at Song Yutong and wanted to say something to her, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Damn it, the boss's relationship is really powerful. Who is it?" Han Zhengyu muttered to himself.

"Kevin, what are you muttering, I didn't hear it clearly." Song Yutong asked him.

Han Zhengyu came to his senses and shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I was thinking about something just now, and I was a little distracted."

"Well, Kevin, have you seen it? The country has just approved the 'Xiong'an New Area'. Oh my god, such a big thing has not leaked any news in advance. The confidentiality measures are really good." Song Yutong sighed.

She thought about it seriously, but she didn't remember anything before.

“…”

Han Zhengyu didn't want to speak very much. His wife said something really bad. If there was no leak of the news, where did his boss get the news?

If there was no news leaking, then when he secretly ate stocks related to Beihe Province's infrastructure, building materials, equipment, and environmental protection in the first few days, who would compete with him for orders?

Don’t say anything and leave no news. This seems to be one-sided and childish in thinking about the problem!

"Yutong, get up quickly. We won't cook at home at noon today. Let's go out to treat you some good food." Han Zhengyu said with a smile.

Forget it, don’t think about those dirty things anymore. I will not mention the news of the establishment of the new district. Judging from today’s national-level news, he undoubtedly made another fortune for his boss.

According to the boss's character, he must be rewarded with heavy rewards.

He can get a big bonus again. Han Zhengyu thinks that if this is the case, he can't treat himself badly anymore and he has to go out and eat some good things.

Song Yutong didn't know what was going on in Han Zhengyu's excitement, but it didn't prevent them from going out for a meal as soon as they drove out.

"Okay, wait until I put on my clothes and walk." Song Yutong immediately started to put on her clothes quickly.

Taking advantage of the time when Song Yutong went to wash, he sent a message to Hong Gang and the others, asking them to always pay attention to the relevant news about the "Xiong'an New Area".

I didn't say anything to keep them confidential. It's time to talk about confidentiality. It's obviously nonsense.

Hong Gang and others did not find this kind of thing particularly strange. They had worked in securities before or with other capital funds. They knew very well that some funds or institutions could always get relevant insider information several steps earlier than the general public.

Those who say that the messages are kept confidential, well, that's right, they are at that level, and all they can access is the information sent after filtering, or simply the information sent after a few days.

In fact, these news have long been used up by some "big guys".

While most people across the country were discussing this newly approved national-level new district, Shang Fuhai was now drawing with Xiao Yuanbao in the kindergarten.

Drawing a girl standing with her right foot raised toes and her left leg circles like a dancing girl. There are several circles of the same size distributed in the radius of her flat hands and the top of her head.

The little girl's body and circle are blank. This link allows the children to use their brains and apply various colors to the blank areas, so that the whole painting looks more beautiful and vivid.

In the middle of the classroom, Li Jun was wearing a pink long-sleeved and sweatpants, and a pair of white shoes on her feet. She drew a circle flat with her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, children and parents, in the next step, we need parents to help you think about which color to apply on the picture, which color to apply on it will be more beautiful, but parents cannot do it, so they can only let your little babies paint it. After all the drawings are finished, parents will help write their own little babies' names, and we will take a photo of the parents and babies with your paintings."

"Did you understand what Teacher Li Jun said just now?" Li Jun was very patient, spoke clearly, and spoke fast, so he was just to take care of the children.

"I understand!" The children jumped out word by word.

Some parents followed and shouted, but then they realized that there were only a few parents responding, and he stopped awkwardly.

Shang Fuhai thought this was quite interesting, and he revisited the days he went to school.

When his daughter Xiao Yuanbao held a purple brush holder, raised her head and thought for a while, then pulled out a blue water brush and was eager to paint the color into the circle, Shang Fuhai stopped her: "Far away, tell my dad, where do you want to paint it?"

Xiao Yuanbao pouted and said ummy twice: "Dad, clothes, balls, blue."

"Where are the other ones?" Shang Fuhai asked her at the picture on the whole piece of paper.

The little guy was very smart. She raised her little finger and pointed it at her hair and said, "Hair, black."

"Well, is there any?"

The little guy was confused, looked down at his shoes, and then smiled: "Shoes, red."

"Is that still there?" Shang Fuhai continued to ask.

The little guy had exhausted his mind and shook his head: "I don't know."

Well, she really doesn't know, the overall view of the situation is really difficult for her.

If there was a comparison picture, she might be able to compare and paint it out in a very close way. Now that she can think about it, she can come up with these things, which is closely related to her usual favorite painting.

Shang Fuhai looked up at the children around him. Some of them directly held the brushes with their hands and drew a diagonally on the paper. Looking at the force, it seemed like there was a lot of grudges. This move caught the parents off guard.

"Well, the ingot is still the best." Shang Fuhai confirmed that his daughter is far ahead at this stage and can all be divided into some typesettings. These children in the same class as her can't catch up with them.

But it is different from the parents' understanding. After all the children completed this link, Teacher Li Jun praised every child instead of ranking first and second.

In her words, there is no distinction between good and bad in children's works.
Chapter completed!