Residential property sales contract, office building sales contract.

Yang Zheng placed both contracts on the table and motioned for them to take a look.

Yang Jiaxing and Chen Yue each picked up a contract without knowing what was going on.

Yang Zheng slowly said, "I bought an apartment in Xingcheng for over 400 million, and then I bought an office building for over 3000 million, and opened a company."

"What did you say?"

Chen Yue suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Yang Jiaxing also frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yang Zheng said calmly, "The contract is in your hands. Take a look at it first."

Both of them paused after hearing this, and said nothing more, but quickly flipped through the contract.

Yang Zheng didn't say anything else, waiting for their reaction.

After reading the contract, the two looked at each other first, and then looked at Yang Zheng.

They did not read the long clauses carefully.

But they all saw the amount on the contract and Yang Zheng's signature.

Chen Yue opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.

Although she had a thousand questions in her mind, she didn't know where to start.

Finally, Yang Jiaxing spoke first.

He hesitated, "You, this isn't fake, is it?"

Yang Zheng replied calmly, "I deliberately forged two fake contracts to deceive you. What was my intention?"

Yang Jiaxing's expression froze, and he asked again, "But where did you get so much money?"

Yang Zheng said casually, "I won it by betting on the World Cup."

Yang Jiaxing glared at him when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zheng spoke first:

"I didn't steal, rob, or cheat. It's legal and reasonable. Why can't I buy the ball?"

Yang Jiaxing's expression became even angrier.

But before he could speak, Yang Zheng said:

"I took 20,000 yuan and made tens of millions. This is an established reality. What happens when others buy football has nothing to do with me."

Yang Jiaxing's expression froze, and when he was about to speak again, Yang Zheng said again:

"I haven't wasted my money. My house and office building are fixed assets. Even if I only collect rent from them, it will be enough for my lifetime."

Yang Jiaxing: “…”

He didn't know what to say.

Chen Yue said cautiously, "Zhengzi, did you really make tens of millions?"

"The contract is in your hands."

Yang Zheng still said this simple sentence.

Facts speak louder than words.

Chen Yue glanced at him and asked, "You also opened a company?"

Yang Zheng nodded.

Yang Jiaxing finally spoke: "What kind of company do you run?"

Yang Zheng said calmly, "A company with a registered capital of 1000 million."

Yang Jiaxing's expression froze again. He glared at Yang Zheng and said, "I'm asking what kind of company you run!"

Yang Zheng smiled gently: "Media company, doing network-related business, Dad, do you want to give me some advice?"

Yang Jiaxing's expression froze again.

His face is almost rotten today...

"I don't know anything about the internet, so go figure it out yourself. I'm going to go cook!"

Yang Jiaxing said this unhappily, threw the contract on the table, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

After turning around, he could no longer control himself and grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The son suddenly came back and said he had made tens of millions.

Which parent wouldn’t be happy?

As for the way to make money.

Isn’t it okay as long as it’s legal?

How could he, a man in his 40s who has been working in society for more than 20 years, not see this?

The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that Yang Zheng kept talking against him.

But it's still uncomfortable.

He was actually still happy about this.

Because this just shows that my son has really grown up!

Yang Jiaxing's repressive education of Yang Zheng may be wrong.

But his starting point was to hope that Yang Zheng could...resist the situation!

So I am grateful for Yang Zheng’s toughness today.

He was genuinely happy.

Even better than what Yang Zheng said about making... well, tens of millions, then I'm still quite happy about that.

"Just cook if you want to. Why are you shaking it so hard? Be careful not to break it. It's a multi-million dollar contract!"

Chen Yue scolded him dissatisfiedly, carefully placed the contract, looked at Yang Zheng again, paused, and said:

"Zhengzi, how much did you earn exactly? How much do you have left now?"

Before Yang Zheng could reply, she quickly added:

"Don't get me wrong, I definitely can't take your money. I'm just... a little curious."

Yang Zheng still believed this.

Chen Yue is the same as Yang Jiaxing. Although his educational method is wrong, his starting point is for Yang Zheng's good.

Although she was extremely strict in managing Yang Zheng.

But when it comes to money and material things, I have never been stingy.

This can be seen from the fact that she was able to give Yang Zheng the 20,000 yuan directly before.

Although she complained every day, she worked so hard for Yang Zheng.

In fact, she really thought so and did so.

People of their generation have to endure hardships and never think of spending any penny they save on themselves.

If Yang Zheng only earned tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

Then Chen Yue will definitely find a way to come over and help manage it.

But she definitely wouldn't dare to take something worth hundreds of millions or tens of millions.

Because she knew she couldn't control it.

So she asked this question out of curiosity.

"I made around 5000 million, and I still have over million left."

Yang Zheng gave a rough number.

He was not worried that Chen Yue would talk nonsense and cause trouble.

Your own mother knows it well, and she does it better than anyone else by not showing off her wealth.

"hiss!"

Chen Yue took a deep breath, and after a long while, she spoke again:

"You must not tell anyone about this, and don't tell anyone about buying a house or a property. Finance..."

Yang Zheng interrupted her chatter: "Don't worry, Mom, I understand."

"you……"

Chen Yue subconsciously wanted to teach him a lesson, but then he seemed to remember something and closed his mouth.

Then she said with a gloomy look: "Okay, then you can handle it yourself. I'll go cook."

After saying that, she couldn't help but complain: "You didn't even tell me you were coming back. I didn't buy any vegetables today."

"Well, next time I'll tell you in advance."

Yang Zheng replied.

……

Soon, the meal was ready.

A family of three sat down to eat.

Usually during meals, Yang Jiaxing and Chen Yue would discuss the respective situations of the two supermarkets.

But today, neither of them spoke.

They were still somewhat dazed by the shock Yang Zheng had brought to them.

Moreover, they were a little embarrassed to mention their small business worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in front of their son who was worth tens of millions.

After taking a few bites, Yang Zheng took the initiative to speak: "Dad, did my uncle ask you to discuss buying a piece of land?"

Yang Jiaxing tilted his head to glance at him and nodded calmly: "Yeah."

Yang Zheng asked again: "Where is that piece of land?"

"Over on Red Star Road."

Yang Jiaxing said, then asked, "Do you think the land over there is worth buying?"

He would definitely not have asked Yang Zheng such a question before.

He wouldn't even listen to Chen Yue's opinions.

How can women and children have any insights?

He had this idea.

And now, he obviously no longer treats Yang Zheng as a child.

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