Chapter 1727 - 1826: It’s All Fake

Chapter 1727: Chapter 1826: It’s All Fake

"You came back early for this?" Su Zhe said with a wry smile, thinking his mom was worried he’d be heartbroken if he failed the exam and came back to comfort him. "Yeah, but...it seems like you did well? Or have you given up on yourself?" Zhong Linghua observed her son, while Su Zhe took out a basket of eggs from the car trunk: "Here, your daughter-in-law is honoring you!

"What? This sentence drove away all of Zhong Linghua’s worries: daughter-in-law? Do you have a girlfriend?" "Are you crazy? Dating in high school, you’re itching for trouble, aren’t you!" Zhong Linghua’s eyes widened, afraid her son would delay another family’s daughter. This kid was definitely the type to cause trouble for others.

"No, I’m still pursuing someone!

Su Zhe joked, since there were no outsiders. Regarding Tang Mo, Su Zhe’s interest was genuine.

But it’s not the right time to take another step.

Su Zhe was experienced; he knew this was the time to express concern and show care, which could rapidly heat up feelings between them. But being overly eager would just make him seem like a bootlicker.

Tang Mo would definitely notice.

Thus, the nature of the relationship would change.

What Su Zhe needed to do now, was make Tang Mo feel his concern was just from a classmate standpoint, which was the effect he wanted.

When it comes to dating, whoever takes the initiative loses.

Tang Mo surely wouldn’t initiate, and Su Zhe certainly wouldn’t either, so he had to control the pace himself. Luckily, Tang Mo’s admission to Qinghua seemed certain; he could tell from her expression.

As for Su Zhe... there’s even less of a problem.

So, Su Zhe had plenty of time to cultivate a subtly close yet distant vibe with Tang Mo.

Why would someone give you eggs if you haven’t gotten them yet? Zhong Linghua looked at the basket full of eggs, which must weigh at least ten pounds.

"Have a seat at home."

"Let’s talk about it later. She might not want to." Su Zhe pretended to head upstairs, Zhong Linghua grabbed him, "Get back here. Why are you in such a rush to get upstairs? Tell me about the college exams!"

Qinghua, ah, what can I say... prepare to throw a banquet!

"Really?" Zhong Linghua staggered a bit, feeling dizzy.

This was even more exciting for her than if Su Zhe had won 20 million. "No kidding? Just wait for a few days, then go to the factory, the village, or even grandma’s house, let everyone celebrate me a bit. Brag about your son to your heart’s content... maybe even the newspaper will praise me!" "You’re just boasting, aren’t you?" Zhong Linghua listened to her son’s spirit and found it unlikely. "Oh, Mom, I’ll go out with Wei Kun to relax these days, the college exams are over, you know." Su Zhe brought Wei Kun into the plan, Zhong Linghua didn’t doubt a bit.

"Helped out with something!"

Su Zhe briefly recounted the events, as it wasn’t a big deal.

Zhong Linghua, however, felt a tug at her heart hearing it.

"That poor girl, what’s her surname, from Taobi Town?" "Um, it’s Tang!" Tang? I understand now. Zhong Linghua sighed softly: "Your dad probably knows her family; it happened several years ago. Oh, such misfortune!"

"My dad knows her family?" That was unexpected for Su Zhe. "Indeed, your dad mentioned it once. Her parents are presumably gone, and she doesn’t have relatives, just two elderly people left." Well done, son, what you did was right. Zhong Linghua suddenly gave Su Zhe a thumbs up: "Whenever possible, invite that girl over!"

Su Zhe really admired his mom’s leap of thoughts.

From being sad one moment to inviting the person over the next.

"Alright, go ahead. Be back when the college exam results are out." "Got it!"

Su Zhe finished speaking and took the opportunity to head upstairs.

The college exam results would be out in a week; a week’s time should be enough. The next day, Su Zhe set off early in the morning.

He first went to the county hospital, handed the basket of eggs to Tang Mo without much comment. But when Tang Mo got upstairs, she discovered the basket had 5,000 yuan hidden at the bottom.

There was a note: [Don’t overthink, it’s not for you, it’s a gift for the doctor!] Tang Mo pursed her lips, she could almost picture Su Zhe’s expression when he wrote this.

Always with the face that says you have to listen to me.

She picked up the money and found a small note within.

[Hmm, I thought about it and felt a 5,000 yuan gift was a bit too much.

You give the doctor 2,000, keep the remaining 3,000 yourself!

Don’t worry, I already added it to the IOU, it’s 65,000 yuan, right?] Tang Mo finally smiled a bit.

This person always considers others; he clearly wanted to give her money but used such a roundabout way just to avoid hurting her little bit of pride and dignity.

But Tang Mo indeed appreciated this approach.

She wouldn’t have taken it directly.

"Just, do you think I’m that weak?" Tang Mo murmured, put the 3,000 yuan in her pocket, and said softly to herself: "Don’t worry, I’ll definitely pay you back, Su Zhe!"

Two hours later, Su Zhe arrived at the headquarters of Jinling Huatai Securities.

He didn’t go directly to Chen Ran but first handed his ID and other documents to Huatai’s boss, Zhang Jun, asking him to help with the investment company’s procedures.

Earlier, he’d already gotten Zhang Jun to complete some preliminary work for the investment company, now he just needed to come and sign and take photos, and in about 2 days, the business license and permits would be approved!

Having connections helps; Zhang Jun had quite a few in Jinling, and with Su Zhe’s company opening an account at Jinling Bank, Xia Lie helped a lot in between!

"Stock God!"

Zhang Jun respectfully stood by Su Zhe.

Who would have thought that the dignified boss of Huatai Securities would, at this moment, act like an assistant, holding the door for Su Zhe and personally welcoming him inside?

No choice, Su Zhe’s stock trading skills, "two-six-seven," truly amazed him.

In less than a month, his principal had quadrupled; the ten stocks he initially chose were acting like wildlings, constantly hitting the daily limit, one-word boards, trading halts. The most impressive, Yi An Technology, had hit the daily limit for 12 consecutive days.

These ten stocks had already been unanimously hailed by industry insiders as the most promising stocks of the year.

They might very well be the stocks with the biggest annual increase, the ten legendary stocks of the year, all monopolized by Su Zhe.

This outcome was what frightened Zhang Jun the most.

Because such probabilities were even more miraculous than Su Zhe’s fourfold increase through stock trading.

It was even less likely than Su Zhe winning the lottery’s 6+1.

After all, the 6+1 lottery involves choosing 7 times out of 10 numbers, with a probability of one-tenth power; whereas, the probability of selecting these ten stocks out of over 2,000 on the Shanghai Stock Exchange, is the tenth power of over 2,000 options!

"Can a human achieve this?" This is absolutely a stock god!

Thinking of Su Zhe’s ten stocks made Zhang Jun shiver; his idol wasn’t any longer stock god Buffett, but rather the man standing in front of him.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for running around on my behalf." After signing, Su Zhe’s angel venture capital company was officially underway.

As long as the documents were submitted, they would be recorded in the system, and the whole country could access it.