148. A scumbag or a puppy (15) (1/2)
"Zeyu, are you okay? Were you scared? Did they hurt you?"
When he saw that the boys had all retreated, Wei Mingyan quickly turned back and carefully checked to see if his girlfriend was frightened.
After all, in his eyes, girls need protection.
Du Zeyu looked at the young man under the light. She had been protecting others since she was a child, but one day, she would be protected by the person she liked.
A smile appeared on the girl's face, she put the knife back, stretched out her hand, gently touched the boy's head, and said warmly, "I'm fine, they just came over, and you came."
As if he were a small animal, the easy-to-coax boy obediently allowed his girlfriend to stroke his head. His expression of how obedient he was was almost dumbfounding the three of them.
Zheng Ting didn't look stupid. He was still immersed in the joy that the person he liked was not the person his brother liked.
After making sure that his girlfriend was fine, it was time to settle the scores.
"Why are you bullying my girlfriend!"
The other few have never seen such an unprecedentedly angry Faxiao. Qiaozi silently took a step back, "Ahem, Tingzi seems to have a grudge against her, so let's..."
Wei Mingyan's angry gaze fell on Zheng Ting.
"Why didn't I know you had a grudge?"
Du Zeyu also looked at Zheng Ting. She thought about it in her mind for a few seconds before she remembered who Zheng Ting was under the light.
After all, there are very few people who can become angry because they fail to copy their homework.
"To be clear, it's okay. It's just a misunderstanding."
As soon as her clear voice sounded, Zheng Ting immediately followed, "Yes, it's a misunderstanding. It's just a misunderstanding."
After solving his hidden worries, Zheng Ting smiled and bumped his friend's shoulder: "When did you two get together?"
The young man was still a little wary. Seeing that Fa Xiao was really smiling, he replied, "Just a few days ago, Zheng Ting, why are you smiling like this?"
He suddenly thought of Zheng Ting's romantic image, and quickly reached out his hand to protect his girlfriend again, "I remind you, this is my girlfriend, mine!"
"Looking at you like that, I can't compete with you."
After getting rid of the heavy stone in his heart, the smile on Zheng Ting's face never stopped. He put down the hatred between himself and Du Zeyu's penis quite grandly, "Let's go, let's have some together when we meet."
Du Zeyu shook his head, "You go and eat, I will sell some more."
"Hey, what else are you selling? I'll wrap it up for you..."
"Okay, okay, come on, you guys, I'm here with Zeyu, hurry up, hurry up."
Before Zheng Ting could finish his words, the young man hurriedly drove him away.
After the four reluctantly left, Wei Mingyan pushed the girl on the bench and let her sit. He looked at the small jewelry on the stall and asked with some distress, "You said this is what you want to do as a small business? "
"Did you go out every night before? Why didn't you tell me how dangerous it was to be so beautiful at night?"
"Just make some money first."
Seeing her boyfriend's distress, Du Zeyu rubbed his head and said with a soft smile, "Don't worry, I'm not a vegetarian, and I won't let anyone bully me."
"Also, if I hadn't arrived in time, those guys would have bullied you!"
The more the young man talked, the more worried he became, so he leaned closer to Du Zeyu and said, "Zeyu, how about I accompany you from now on? Anyway, I have nothing to do at home."
"No, I've made almost enough money now, and I won't come back in the future."
How could Du Zeyu agree? There was a lot of people here, but it was also very hot and muggy. People were sweating all over just sitting here. How could such a pampered young master like Mingyan endure such suffering? Even if he was willing, she Not willing to give up either.
She stood up and took Wei Mingyan's hand to let him sit down. She pulled the stall on the ground and sat on it. She looked at her lover with her soft eyes.
"To be clear, in fact, all I wanted before was to study hard, get into a good university, and then successfully find a high-paying job, but I guess I didn't do well in the exam this time."
Seeing the young man's hurried look about to say something else, Du Zeyu smiled and said warmly, "Actually, failing the exam can be considered a good thing. I have been thinking about it these past few days. In addition to getting a good grade in the exam, I also What can I do even if I pass the exam?”
The situation in Du Zeyu's family is different from others. One of his parents has a leg injury, and the other has an old illness. They are still weak-tempered. The uncle in his hometown catches them and bullies them. There is also a grandmother who oppresses others with her filial piety.
There are so many things that can change in four years of college.
It will take at least several years until she can support the family.
She could wait before.
It was like when her cousin teased her when she was a child, took her to the mountain and left her there overnight.
Du Zeyu was too young to know the way, and there were no people on that mountain. She climbed up a tree after rubbing her hands with blood blisters, and waited quietly for her parents to find them.
Her parents searched all night. When her mother asked her with fear and tears how she could be here, the very young Du Zeyu saw her indifferent grandma.
Du Zeyu knew that even if he told the truth, his parents would have no choice but to suffer even more.
She only said that she did not remember and waited silently for herself to grow up.
Du Zeyu has a very good memory. She will write down all the people who have been good to her and those who have hurt her. That cousin, when she wanted to harm Du Zeyu again when she was a teenager, she turned her army around and is now living a good life. that's it.
Although she remembers those enemies, she doesn't actually hate them that much. After all, it's not worth wasting her emotions on such people. It's different if they treat her well.
When he was a child, Du Zeyu rarely met kind people when his parents lived in that village.
When you get older, your character is shaped by these experiences. In this day and age, a strong girl is destined not to be liked by most people.
They won't think about how much Du Zeyu has suffered and how much he has endured, and how hard he has gone forward in order to protect his parents behind him. They will only think that this girl is too strong, has too strong a character, and will not give anyone any advantages. Zhan, even if you get married in the future, your life will definitely not be good.
Du Zeyu knew what those people said, and if they were not living well, then it would be okay not to get married.
——until now
She looked at the young man in front of her who was listening to her obediently, with a bit of hesitation in her eyes, "Ming Yan, I plan to take a gamble."
Wei Mingyan blinked in confusion, "Betting?"
"Yes, if I lose, the money I have earned these days will be wasted. If I win, I will have more money for the next bet."
"I'm not sure I will win." Du Zeyu said, "I have been observing the stock market, and recently I have been keeping an eye on a stock and preparing to buy it. Although I have searched for all the information I can find, I am not a professional, and I have never even done it before. I have been exposed to it. Is it risky for me to do this? "
The young man didn't quite understand, but seeing the rare confusion in his lover's eyes, he asked in a clear voice, "Do you think you will make money if you buy it?"
Du Zeyu's eyes became firm, she looked at her boyfriend and said, "Yes."
"Then buy it!"
Wei Ming made the final decision, "You are so smart, you will definitely not make a mistake."
He believed in his lover so much that his eyes sparkled under the light without any hesitation.
Du Zeyu looked at him blankly, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes lit up, "Okay, buy it!"
Originally, she planned to save the money step by step, starting with a small business. The smaller the business, the less likely it is to lose money. Although it will be very hard and the profit will not be much, it can also prevent accidents.
Du Zeyu always thought this way until she had a lover.
He's a nice, sweet guy.
If Du Zeyu only liked Wei Mingyan's appearance at first, but when she really got in touch with him, she realized that this young man was like a treasure, with countless shining points waiting for people to dig out.
The closer she got, the heavier the inferiority complex in her heart.
After all, her childhood experiences left an impact on Du Zeyu. She always felt that she could really keep such a good young master?
Even if he now declares that he likes her and is completely obedient to her, will time really not change everything?
Her parents had mentioned to her more than once that her father was also very doted on by her grandma. Later, she discovered that her father could not do heavy work, and her attitude changed drastically. From a beloved little son to a debt collector who came to collect debts.
She must make herself better.
Good enough, worthy enough to be mentioned clearly, only the one she likes.
Just as Du Zeyu's eyes gradually became firmer, Wei Mingyan on the side suddenly asked, "Zeyu, what is the name of the stock you want to buy?"
Du Zeyu didn't think much and replied, "Yin Chuan."
***
"Dad, are you feeling comfortable? Are you feeling comfortable?" Father Wei was lying on the bed, his eyes half-closed, and the young man who was massaging him in a gentle and gentle way kept mumbling, "Are you comfortable with me pressing you like this? Isn’t it so cool and comfortable?”
Even though Father Wei was about to fall asleep, he was woken up by his youngest son's nagging. He half-opened his eyes and said, "What are you going to do? Tell me quickly."
"What do you mean, what can I do?"
The young man's innocent tone reached his ears, and Father Wei raised his eyebrows, "You have been so energetic towards me these past few days. With such attentiveness, how can it be that you beg me for nothing."
"Hey dad, haven't I learned how to massage? I want to give you a massage to make you feel better."
"Look, you drank this health soup, you also had this massage, and I walked with you every morning, and you still worked so hard to get up early in the morning. You said I have hard work without any credit, right? …”
"Whatever is right, please tell me if you have anything to say."
Father Wei's tone was very disgusting. If you ignore the enjoyment in his expression, he was still very majestic.
To be honest, Father Wei really didn't expect that his youngest son would be so attentive when he was serious about trying to please others. After drinking his health soup these days, he felt that his body was indeed getting better little by little. His head, which always hurts, didn't move at all. He also had this waist. He went to the hospital to seek treatment from experts, but it only relieved it. After being pressed down by this guy for a few days, it actually didn't hurt at all.
Of course, Mother Wei gave him a perfect explanation.
He had been running around all the time before and couldn't spare any time for rest. Even if his body was in good shape, it would be ruined, not to mention that his health was not in good shape to begin with.
Now that he is back home, he plays with the birds and feeds the fish every day. The only heavy work he does is to take care of his precious orchid. He is already in a good mood. When his mood is good, his health is also good. In addition, he is so filial to his little son. Even if you don't feel anything, you will feel it under the influence of psychology.
She was right. Father Wei was very impressed by his son's filial piety. Every time he lay down, he thought that it was his son who was massaging him hard and making soup for him, and his heart was filled with beauty.
Even knowing that this kid must have a plan, it didn't stop Wei's father from calling his friends twice a day to 'complain'.
The content is nothing more than:
"Hey, Mingyan, my family, made me some health-preserving soup again. He stayed there the whole time, keeping his eyes open, for fear that the stew would not be good. After drinking it, let alone the effect, that's all. , It’s not too warm...”
"Yes, yes, yes, you gave me a massage. Don't tell me, this kid is really good at it. It doesn't hurt anymore. Maybe it's because he went to study for a long time just to give me a massage. Oh, this kid I didn’t like reading books when I was little, so I read that massage book just to make my waist comfortable..."
"Hahahaha Where is where he is, he is generally filial piety ..."
Even if his old friends knew that he was deliberately showing off, what he said was true. He felt better and received a lot of envious glances. Father Wei was in a great mood.
In this case, as long as the younger son does not make excessive demands, he will agree.
"Um, Dad..." Wei Mingyan asked carefully while massaging his father, "Do you know about stock trading?"
"Stock trading? You know, your Uncle Zhang made his fortune by trading stocks."
"I want to buy a stock."
The young man stopped massaging, and stretched out his fist to pat Wei's father's shoulders diligently, with a flattering tone, "Dad, can you lend me some money, and we'll split the money equally."
Father Wei opened his eyes wide and said, "Why did you think of stock trading? This thing is too risky. It's best not to touch it in our family."
As he spoke, suspicion suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he turned to look at his youngest son, "Mingyan, you haven't been paying attention to this. Is it someone who instigated you? I'm telling you, this thing can make you bankrupt overnight." , if someone really asks you to buy it, stay away as soon as possible.”
Wei Mingyan blinked guiltily, "No, I just suddenly wanted to trade in stocks, and no one told me."
Afraid that his father wouldn't believe it, he repeated again, "There's really no one!"
After saying that, the flattering smile on the young man's face widened even more, and he looked even more adorable because of his handsome appearance. He leaned next to his father and lay down with him, and begged in a softer voice, "Dad, just let me buy it. I’ll just buy it once.”
Father Wei frowned, "Which one do you want to buy?"
"Yin Chuan!"
"Why do you want to buy it?"
Wei Mingyan paused for a while, "I just think I can make money by buying it. Dad, please help me buy it. Otherwise, you will contribute half and I will contribute half. We will buy it together. If we make money, you will get six and I will get four!" "
"Ming Yan, this..."
"Dad, you are the best. I know you are the best. You will definitely promise me. Dad, I will give you a massage!"
Father Wei was just thinking about rejecting the offer when the young man started to act coquettishly. As he spoke, he continued to massage the girl from the back with an attentive look on his face.
He looked back and met his youngest son's eager gaze, "Why are you still looking for me when you have money?"
"I'm not of age, and I don't know how to operate it."
Wei Mingyan looked at his father eagerly, "Dad, I really think I can make money. If I can't, you can punish me however you want."
Father Wei thought for a few seconds and said, "If you don't make any money, you can massage me for three months."
The young man agreed immediately, "No problem!"
Anyway, even if his father didn't tell him, he would keep massaging him.
Of course, this cannot be said now.
After the massage, when the younger son happily ran over to him with money in his hands, Wei's father had a headache, "You bought so much? Where did you get the money?"
Wei Mingyan chuckled, "Big brother gave it to me for support. I said that if I make a profit, I will give him two shares of the profit."
"You kid, you are nothing but a wolf with nothing."
"With your capital, your brother and I will share half of it, and you will get 20% of the profit, and we will bear the loss. Why are you such a thief?"
The boy quickly waved his hand and explained, "No! I borrowed this money from my eldest brother. Dad, you also borrowed the money. I will pay it back!"
"Forget it, I don't know you yet. If you act coquettishly with your mother or brother, you will get money. Isn't this just going from your left pocket to your right pocket and looking for trouble?"
"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you. Remember, if you lose this time, don't touch the stock market again, you know?"
Although Father Wei still felt that this was unreliable, his greatest advantage was trustworthiness and he still took the money.
Forget it, just think of it as spending money to buy lessons for your children.
Of course, he still had to "complain" a few words to the old guys.
"Mingyan, this kid insisted that he thought Yin Chuan could make money, so he asked me to buy it for him. He was thinking about making money even before he was an adult. He also said that the money he made was 40% or 60% of me, and I was 40% of him. Eh. Yeah, this kid is growing up too fast.”
This time, the other side was not as envious as before, but laughed and laughed, "Old Wei, I am clearly mistaken. I know that Yin Chuan is notoriously depressed and can't get up."
"You can't get that six."
Father Wei was mentally prepared and was not angry at all. "If you don't get it, you won't get it. Just because of this child's filial piety, it's not a bad idea to spend money to teach him a lesson. You don't know, he never got up before going to school." , but in the past few days, in order to accompany me for a walk, he came to me yawning early in the morning..."
After praising his two sons inside and out, Father Wei hung up the phone with satisfaction.
What a happy life.
****
A week later, while he was sleeping, the phone rang.
A friend's voice came from over there, "Old Wei, Yin Chuan is soaring!!"
"No one really expected me to tell you that now those who bought Yinchuan's cars will make money."
"How much did Mingyan buy last time? That should be at least one car, right? It's true that a father likes a son. He can bet accurately just by intuition, and he was accurate for the first time. Old Wei, you have to cultivate him well. This is a malleable talent!"
Father Wei, with messy hair and empty eyes, sat on the bedside holding the phone in confusion. Mother Wei didn't wake up either. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her husband in a daze, "Who called?"
Father Wei hung up the phone in a daze.
As the saying goes, the most stupid person is a genius.
Could it be that Mingyan is such a genius?
His son is a genius?
Two!
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