Chapter 137 Money is enough(1/2)
Only then did Dong Fu realize that today was the last day of the college entrance examination. He chose to come to the door this afternoon because he did not affect Tang Xin's college entrance examination.
As a result, when talking to Tang Bin, he found that as Tang Xin's father, he only knew that Tang Xin had invested in a bar and had already sold it. He returned to the two million yuan in the account and paid the mortgage of the house in the West District in one go, and then the remaining nearly one million yuan was transferred to his parents' bank account.
Things were a little beyond Dong Fucai's expectations, but nothing to be surprised.
These are all Tang Xin’s family affairs.
He is not interested, and he will not ask.
Obviously, Tang Xin needs to have some communication with his parents, so Dong Fu and Bai Yeyu said goodbye first.
After the two left, the atmosphere in the living room became depressing. Tang Bin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, staring at Tang Xin intently, as if he had caused a huge disaster.
Xie Wanling didn't know what was going on, but she also noticed that Tang Bin was in a bad mood now and was full of anger and she didn't feel any more.
Tang Xin did not have the mental reading skills. If he had time to be alone, he could use time TV to see what Dong Fucai and Tang Bin talked about. But now, he could only wait for Tang Bin to uncover the mystery.
After laughing a few times, Tang Xin sat down slowly and waited for Tang Bin to get angry.
"Tang Xin, the person who left just now said that you made more than 60 million yuan in futures trading and wanted to invite you to join his company. I am yours, so I want you to tell the truth. Is what he said true? Is your money yours own or someone else's? Have you done anything illegal?"
Last time, Tang Bin was furious at Tang Xin for Ye Pengfei's stock trading.
This time, he was in a storm without coming up. His face, as gentle and ordinary as Tang Xin, was neither sad nor happy, but was horrifyingly cold.
The current state is a sign of his complete anger, not as swaying as others are angry.
Xie Wanling's heart suddenly tightened. She quickly sat next to Tang Xin and looked at Tang Xin with concern and nervousness, while fearing that Tang Bin would take a harsh attack on her son.
From Tang Bin's words, Xie Wanling didn't get much information, but she was already shocked enough.
As parents, mature-minded adults do not really care about their children’s poverty or wealth, health or illness.
No matter how poor or hard it is, if you are plagued by illness, it is your own child. Life and death are the nature of blood being thicker than water.
I am deeply relieved and proud to be able to become rich and famous.
Tang Xin's age said that he could earn more than 60 million yuan, but his parents would never believe it.
What parents are most worried about is that they are afraid that Tang Xin will be used by criminals, that they are rampant in money laundering, and theft of money using electronic loopholes, etc., which are familiar.
Worrying that he goes astray is the key. If you have more money, let it be aside.
Tang Xin suddenly realized and felt at ease.
He never intended to hide his parents from making money.
However, in the college entrance examination these two days, the atmosphere at home has become extremely tense, which is not too far from the combat meeting.
Now that the college entrance examination is over, the next step is to wait.
Tang Xin naturally wanted to inform his parents about the matter, but he didn't expect that Dong Fu would get the news first and take the lead.
The same thing is the difference between the world and the world.
Tang Xin said calmly: "Uh, this matter has to be told from the beginning. Parents, this story..."
"story?"
Xie Wanling glared at Tang Xin, then glanced in a hidden way, meaning: Don't test your father's patience.
“Once upon a time…”
“Once upon a time?”
Tang Xin sorted out his thoughts and opened his mouth again.
"More than half a year ago, when Uncle Ye bought stocks..."
Tang Xin told him the story of Tang Ying, and the first half told him, and the second half started with him selling antiques and replacing them with 3.8 million yuan. He invested in futures with 3 million yuan. He was the boss of the hands-off, and Tang Ying was behind the scenes to control the investment operations.
"Xiaoying is so awesome?"
Xie Wanling widened her eyes and looked incredible.
Tang Bin picked up the phone and called Tang Ying to verify.
"Dad, it's still early in the United States now. My sister-in-law will kill people if she is disturbed when she sleeps."
After proof of Tang Ying, it was nothing more than Tang Ying repeating Tang Xin’s story, which gave Tang Bin a reassurance.
After putting down the phone, Tang Bin's expression was a little relaxed, and his heart was cleared, but he seemed to be unable to turn around in his mood. After slapping the coffee table, he still scolded Tang Xin: "Is it just that my parents sent you to school that you are not doing your job properly?"
Hearing him say this, Xie Wanling breathed a long sigh, the haze dissipated, and at the same time rolled her eyes.
Tang Xin was stunned and asked, "Don't do his job properly? Uh, why am I going to school?"
My parents were stunned.
For what?
We are all ordinary people, so don’t hypocritically talk about words that contribute to socialism and become pillars of society.
Tang Xin said endlessly: "I am not going to go to schools such as Renmin University or National Defense University. Even if I come out of the political and legal school, many of them work for private enterprises. After all, I go to school for knowledge and education, and then come out to support my family. Parents, I think that at least I don’t have the pressure to enter university and can slowly cultivate my sentiment, and your life burden will be reduced. There is enough money at home."
Xie Wanling stood up and walked to Tang Bin and sat down, and her position changed instantly.
The couple stared at each other for a long time and sighed suddenly.
I have to admit it.
My son is right.
Said he is not doing his job properly.
There are not many things in this world that can be more "right business" than making money.
Seeing their parents' expressions, Tang Xin knew that they had accepted the reality.
This is what he wants.
People are not afraid of wealth, but they are afraid of trouble caused by wealth.
If he can't explain clearly that getting rich and others don't care about it, it will be difficult for his family to explain.
As for spending more than 20 million yuan in compensation to hire an investment team to operate.
Tang Xin didn't feel sorry for him at all.
He now has more than 60 million openly, and he can do too many things.
Wealth also has ranks.
Want to invest in real estate with 10,000 yuan? You can’t even afford a door!
At most, you can buy some goods and set up a street stall.
There are very few things that can be invested in with 100,000 yuan, so joining a chain store to make a small purchase ** is more realistic.
When wealth reaches a level, there are too many areas that can be involved, and the great achievements made on a consistent platform will not be so eye-catching.
Now, Tang Xin's mood suddenly became clear.
He has money and can change the family's financial situation.
In the future, he still wants to change the world!
This requires step by step, and you can't achieve it, and you can do it step by step.
"Son, let this money be given to mom."
Xie Wanling's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Tang Xin's head.
He stared at Xie Wanling's rightful expression in a daze.
This is easier than grabbing!
"Don't let it go, no, me, why can't I keep this money by myself? I'm an adult."
Tang Xin blinked, trying to argue but lacking confidence.
Tang Bin said in one straight sentence as if he was going to make a final decision.
"You must listen to whatever your mother says. My mother is in charge of my money. What do you have to say?"
If someone else said this, Tang Xin would definitely sneer.
If my money is similar to your salary, I will hand it over to my mother without blinking. It will be fine.
But, that's more than 60 million!
Not more than 6,000 yuan!
For economic issues, you still have to talk to your family’s Minister of Finance.
Tang Xin looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, tell me first, I gave you the money, what are you going to use for?"
"Drying to the bank, you can't develop the habit of spending money with big money. Don't worry, your mother doesn't need to pay it back when you graduate from college."
Xie Wanling still took the tone for granted.
Tang Xin scratched his head and discussed, "In this way, mom, you are afraid that I will squander it. I will leave 60 million to you, and give it to you all, more than 8 million. It is not considered your custody for me. It is my expression of filial piety, and it is up to you and my dad. How to spend it, you decide. To be honest, I am used to open a company for 60 million, not to squander it. If I lose all my money, you two will think it's a dream and think that I have never had this money. Is it okay?"
Xie Wanling and Tang Bin looked at each other, what could they say?
To be continued...