Chapter 56 Millionaire

Recently, the price of international gold has been rising, repeatedly hitting the highest price. Under the general trend of rising inflation in countries around the world, people use a large amount of cash to buy gold is the most valuable way to preserve and increase its value. Gold is not only a hard currency, but also a political currency. Behind the rising gold prices, there must be a boost of hot money and the behind-the-scenes trading of financial giants. In China, people with better family conditions will go to gold stores to buy gold, just like buying cucumbers. Every time they buy it, it is N roots. Well-funded people even invested tens of millions of yuan across provinces to buy gold.

Murong Qingyun bought a large number of gold futures under the prescient prescient circumstances. Futures are something that can be played with one yuan. For example, if the futures in your hand rise by 10%, you will earn 100% profit. On the contrary, if you fall by 10%, you will lose a clean one. The threshold fee of 500,000 yuan makes small and medium-sized investors doomed to be unbearable. Buying futures is much more exciting than playing with stocks.

Murong Qingyun, who Xu threw gold futures, saw that the money on his account had risen to eight digits. He is already a veritable multimillionaire. I'm so happy that I can't show it on my face, let alone talk about it. Otherwise, there will be drought in the four major directions of the country in the east, south, west and north. Sister Qiu Wei will definitely come and invite herself, the dragon prince, to "precipitation". If she knows that she has made a lot of money, it is estimated that the demand will increase the amount of "rainfall". The last "rain" was 200,000 yuan, and another zero will be added this time.

When Yang Mengmeng went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, Murong Qingyun rushed to China Construction Bank to make a withdrawal appointment. Three days later, he will withdraw 1 million yuan in cash from the construction bank near the school. The service you get must be a smile service. Since he personally agreed to Bai Bing's mother, the real man should make a promise. Practice told him again that it is really expensive to have two wives.

Not long after returning home, Yang Mengmeng came back to buy vegetables. She said that prices had risen too much, and the result of such a rise could only be that all the people could grow vegetables and raise animals. Murong Qingyun looked at his daughter-in-law with wide eyes, which was already very like a housewife. Although Murong Qingyun is worth more than 10 million yuan, he still smokes a pack of cigarettes for five yuan.

Murong Qingyun, who lit a cigarette, took two sips and said with concern, "How's your driving school?"

Yang Mengmeng, who was about to pick vegetables, turned around and looked at him and said strangely, "You never care about trivial things like me. Today, there must be a conspiracy when you suddenly care about me.

Murong Qingyun looked at her innocent and beautiful face and smiled, "Now, what else can I do with you? My biggest conspiracy has long been realized. You don't want anything else except your appearance. In order not to hurt you, I really want to say no.

As Yang Mengmeng untied her apron, she shook her head and said, "I won't do it!" Just cook your own food!"

Murong Qingyun said calmly, "Brother, I won't let you do it for nothing. What kind of car do you want? By the way, choose whatever you want. I bought it for you.

Yang Mengmeng said with an unbelievable face, "You must want to fool me again, set me up, and then bully me. Humph... I won't be fooled by you. Do you think I'm stupid? They can't be half stupid."

"You're just half stupid." Murong Qingyun said sincerely, "I'm serious. For the sake of your great contribution to this family, I have decided to reward you well.

Yang Mengmeng tied up her apron again and shouted, "No need! People are people with backbone. People who earn only more than 1,000 yuan a month also buy me a car. They are not afraid of other people's jokes. It's not realistic at all. You really think it's the Need for Speed in the game! You can't count on it! I still pin my hopes on Qiu Wei's mother.

Murong Qingyun knew that Yang Mengmeng would not believe it, so it was rare to go on. I will give the Bai family one million yuan. In order to balance, I will definitely give her more money. After all, she is the first wife. Yang Mengmeng completely regarded what he just said as a chat. In addition to picking vegetables, she is looking forward to what kind of car Qiu Wei's mother will give her? Although she promised to give herself an Audi TTS, she thought it was unrealistic. Qiu Wei's mother really gave it to herself and dared not take it at all. After all, she really can't afford it.

For many days, Yang Mengmeng has gone through online consultation and rational analysis. She believes that the two-seater car is really not suitable for the current reality of four people in the family. She chose to choose and think that the popular beetle is the best for her. It not only looks cute, but also doesn't eat much. The salary of myself and Murong Qingyun is added together, and in addition to living expenses, it is barely enough to maintain a car. If it really doesn't work, I have no choice but to go to Qiu Wei's mother for help.

Yang Meng dreamed that she would have a car to drive immediately, so she was very excited. She picked vegetables and hummed songs. In Hedong City, she can become a car owner among students. More than 200,000 cars are very bad in Beibei International Kindergarten. However, in Hedong Normal University, it is a very fashionable car.

Murong Qingyun doesn't know what Yang Mengmeng is happy about, and he doesn't want to ask. Sitting in front of the computer, he wrote the homework assigned by Sister Qiu Wei while thinking about what to send to her. He doesn't want to forget the charge of old love when he has a new lover on his back. In this situation, I still love her very much. No one can replace her position in her mind.

Yang Mengmeng, who finished the chores, felt that there was nothing to do, so he walked behind Murong Qingyun and put his hands around his neck from behind, with his head next to his head. Knowing that the consultant said, "Honey, are you busy?"

Murong Qingyun felt that she was talking nonsense and decided that she had nothing to do and was bored, so he touched her white little hand and said with a smile, "Your hand is getting more and more slippery." For a moment, his mouth couldn't help kissing the back of her hand.

Yang Mengmeng, who immediately pulled his hand back, twisted his ear and smiled proudly, "pervert, you know how to take advantage of others."

Murong Qingyun, who rotated the chair, took the opportunity to stop her into his arms and touched her chest with his right hand. He looked cynical and said, "My wife doesn't take advantage of it. Do you want me to take advantage of other people's wives?

Yang Mengmeng began to pull his face with both hands and said seriously, "If you really dare to carry me behind my back, I promise to scratch your place with a big scissors."

Murong Qingyun said with a sad face, "Wife, you are not really so cruel!"

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try." Yang Mengmeng said lightly.

"To be honest, I really want to try it." Murong Qingyun turned his words and said, "It doesn't matter if you really kick me off. I don't care. However, I don't think Sister Qiu Wei will let you go. She is so kind to you, but you have destroyed her hope of becoming a grandmother. How can you put up with it!"

That's right, I can't bear the ruthless charge, so Yang Mengmeng hit his forehead with the index finger of her left hand and said, "I won't let my mother Qiu Wei despair, so I can give you three opportunities to change. If you don't repent, I will... run away from home."

"Three chances? You must have fooled me. Don't you know who you are?" Murong Qingyun pretended to be sorry and said, "Well, I thought you would break up with me. I'm so disappointed..."

"Go to hell!" Yang Mengmeng pinched Murong Qingyun's neck and shook it vigorously, "Do you really want to break up with me?"

"Don't shake it, I'm about to be shaken by you." Murong Qingyun begged for mercy and said, "I can't live without you and I can't bear to break up."

Yang Mengmeng, who slowly let go of her hand, pouted her little mouth high, turned her face in one direction, and looked unhappy, waiting for Murong Qingyun to coax herself. He pushed the boat along the water, touched her pretty face, and kissed the whole area below her forehead and above her chin. Within three minutes, a bright smile soon appeared on her face. After the interaction between the two, a long affectionate kiss is inevitable.

Yang Mengmeng leaning on his shoulder smiled happily and said, "You have a bad mouth. They always say that this is not, that's not, and then eat my tofu.

Murong Qingyun kissed Yang Mengmeng's left face and said, "Who said your tofu is delicious?" The more I eat, the more I want to eat, and the more I like to eat. If I can't eat your tofu for a long time, I will die.

Yang Mengmeng pounded him hard on the chest and said, "Damn it, I hate it!"

Murong Qingyun, who grabbed her two small hands, looked over with tender eyes, making Yang Mengmeng blush red, slowly closing her beautiful eyes, raising her lower jaw, and her lips vibrating slightly. Her pink lips emitted a faint fragrance, which made him have to peck a few bites to feel at ease. The two are hugging tighter and tighter, getting more and more fiercely, lingering with each other and needing.

Murong Qingyun scratched Yang Mengmeng's nose and said, "Your kissing skills are getting better and better."

Yang Mengmeng responded shyly, "Each other."

"There is a good teacher like me, so your progress is obvious." Murong Qingyun said with a bad smile.

"You must have kissed other girls before me. To be honest, is it the fox spirit opposite? Yang Mengmeng was a little jealous.

He began to regret not control his mouth and comforted him, "We kissed on the second day of junior high school, and Bai Bing and I only met in high school. Don't be unreasonable, okay?"

felt that he had wronged Yang Mengmeng and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm making a fuss again!"

Murong Qingyun smiled bitterly and said, "I'm used to it, so don't be polite."

Yang Mengmeng said coyly, "I hate it!"