149. A scumbag or a little puppy (16) (1/2)

149. A scumbag or a little puppy (16) (1/2)

Father Wei had heard of such a person before. He had neither studied nor seen nor heard of it, but his intuition was very accurate.

There are many types of intuition, but the one that Wei’s father listened to the most was business intuition.

It's the kind of thing where others get paid whatever they buy, and when it's their turn, they get whatever they buy.

You may still rely on luck at the beginning, but when you have almost saved enough capital and officially enter the mall and start learning, this kind of person becomes a very scary existence.

Of course, Father Wei has lived for so many years, but he has only heard about it and has never seen it.

But now, as a father, his honey intuition made him feel that his son was such a genius.

Father Wei strolled to his youngest son's room, wandered around the door for several times, then raised his fingers and put them on the door.

He knocked on the door and got no response, so he simply opened the door and walked in.

On the soft big bed, the young man slept with his arms stretched out, his white and tender belly exposed. Father Wei felt his tooth hurt just looking at it, so he covered Wei Mingyan with a quilt.

I adjusted the child's pillow again, and saw that he let me adjust it without any reaction. I couldn't help but smile, stood up quietly, and went out and closed the door easily.

When Wei's father came downstairs in an inexplicable excitement, still full of thoughts like 'This is my child, I am his father', Wei's mother was sitting there drinking milk. When she saw her husband coming down alone, she looked behind him a little strangely. took a look.

"Isn't Mingyan down yet? Why did he tell you?"

Father Wei's steps froze, and then he remembered that he had just gone upstairs to ask his youngest son about buying stocks.

I saw that boy sleeping soundly just now, but I forgot all about it and tucked him in before getting down.

Father Wei's face remained stiff for a while before he coughed, "I saw that he was sleeping soundly, so I let him sleep a little longer. Didn't he go to bed very late last night?"

"Yes, you are talking about this kid. I mentioned it a few days ago, saying that the flower he liked died for some unknown reason. There is no one for sale at this time. He actually went all the way there in a car. The place bought me a pot."

Mother Wei smiled from ear to ear, and said proudly and distressedly for her son, "It is clear that this child was silent when he was a child, but in fact, he understood it in his heart."

Father Wei felt sad when he saw his wife's extremely happy look.

It's not that he doesn't see his younger son being kind to his wife, but he and his wife are the same. If you're good to one, you have to be good to that.

For my mother, I just go shopping, chat, dry clothes, cook, and buy flowers.

When it comes to dad, why is it that all he can do is massage and replenish soup? If that's all, Wei's father feels that he is a very contented person, but he always feels that his son's attentiveness these days is just to buy stocks.

Look, now that the stock has gone up, this guy must be so happy that his tail will be raised to the sky.

After thinking about it, Father Wei's mind changed.

The younger son can still blow himself up to the sky when no one praises him. If he really praises Mingyan, wouldn't he be able to inflate and explode immediately?

Thinking about it, his expression gradually relaxed.

Thinking about it this way, if you clearly told him that you were not a genius, and told him that your father thought you were a genius, but the test showed that you were not a genius at all, then how sad the child would be.

If this kid is a genius, he is already so arrogant even if he doesn't know it yet. If he knew he was a genius, it would definitely be harder to deal with than it is now.

Father Wei couldn't help but think deeply. He kept his meditative movements and slowly sat down in his seat.

Well said, what's going on?

Mother Wei glanced helplessly at her husband, who always cut off his power, and continued to eat breakfast in small bites.

After a while, a little boy in pajamas with messy hair came downstairs and yawned, "Dad, Mom, good morning."

"What's the dish today? Is there anything I like?"

Mother Wei glanced at her son lovingly and said, "There are no more dishes you like. Hurry up and sit down to eat. Did you stay up late reading again last night?"

Wei Mingyan showed an embarrassed smile, "Mom, you came up specifically to see me."

"Why should I come here to see you? Just looking at the two red circles under your eyes is enough."

"It's clear, mom knows you want to get into a good university, and I'm glad you think so, but our family doesn't have to work so hard for you, so don't stay up late all the time, and be obedient."

"I will definitely not stay up late next time!"

The young man agreed and gave his mother a piece of food with a smile.

"Mom, eat this, this beauty treatment will make you look more and more beautiful."

Mother Wei smiled even more happily when she saw her son bringing vegetables to her, "Mom is so old, how can she still be so good-looking?"

"What do you mean you are so old? Seriously, Mom, you take good care of yourself. When we go out together, people will think you are my sister. If you take good care of yourself, you will be recognized as my sister in the future. maybe."

Mother Wei was immediately amused and said, "Sister, you are exaggerating."

"No, I'm sincere."

The mother and son were chatting and laughing heartily, and Father Wei's teeth ached from jealousy.

His youngest son is very articulate and the best at flattering others, making his wife happy throughout the day.

But he had nothing to say to his father, neither praising him for his youth nor for his ability, and certainly not flattering himself like he flattered his mother.

Father Wei was unhappy.

He knocked on the table in front of him and looked at his son indifferently, "Mingyan, this stock has risen, should I sell it?"

Generally, people who know the business will observe carefully after getting the news, and then decide whether to sell it according to the current situation.

If it was really Mingyan's idea, he should observe it first before deciding. If it was not his idea, he would probably not be able to say a word and would need help outside the market.

Father Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at his youngest son in front of him.

The boy did not hesitate at all, "Then definitely sell it all!"

This answer was neither a nor b, and it caught Father Wei off guard.

He did not even ask about the price, and it did not look like anyone taught him at all.

Wei's father asked tentatively, "Why do you want to sell it all? Don't you want to wait a little longer? Maybe it will rise again in a while."

"Dad, are you stupid? You said it has risen, so we must be making money now. If we don't sell it, what if it falls again in a while, we won't even make the money now."

Wei Mingyan said it with confidence and then realized that he actually called him stupid in front of his father...

His round cat eyes widened and he immediately looked at his father vigilantly.

The boy was worried that Wei's father would hit him with a slipper, but Wei's father didn't react to what he had just said.

He was now thinking, 'What his son said seems to make sense. He doesn't look like he was taught by anyone. Could it be that Mingyan really came up with all this by himself?

It's impossible. How could Mingyan be this kid...

But it's impossible. On the third day after Wei's father listened to his son and sold the stocks, the stock of this emerging company suddenly fell again, and it was even lower than before, and it was about to disappear.

Wei's father hesitated a little less.

After the money came out, he gave it all to his youngest son. He watched Wei Mingyan happily divide the money, 60% to Wei's father, 20% to Wei Mingmu, and the remaining 20% ​​to himself and his mother.

The money might seem a lot when put together, but it is not much after dividing it, especially since Wei Mingyan got the least.

On the table, the boy rejected Wei's mother's idea of ​​returning the money to him, with a clear and powerful voice.

Holding his little money, he vowed, "Wait and see, I will use this money to make money until I can cover our table!"

Wei's father and mother did not want to laugh, but they could not control themselves.

When they divided the money, it was on the long table at home. How long is it? It is about one-third of the length of the living room.

This table was originally in the villa when it was first bought. In theory, it is a dining table.

But Wei's father became the new owner here, and he did not like this long, long table. The distance between the family for a meal can fit a mountain. What's the point of that?

So, they bought a small table and ate on it. Of course, because Wei's father was busy with work, he didn't have much chance to use the small table.

And now, their youngest son, who didn't know the difference between grains and was not yet an adult, and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, said that he wanted to fill the table with money.

Even Wei's father, who had a sweet intuition about Wei Mingyan, didn't believe it.

The young boy just made a great wish and faced two faces that were trying not to laugh, and his expression immediately became unhappy.

"You laugh! Wait until I fill the table with money, and I'll see if you still laugh."

"Cough." Wei's father coughed and suppressed his smile just now, "Mingyan, mom and dad don't mean to laugh at you, we are just pure and happy."

The boy looked at his father with a tiger face.

When Wei's father saw him like this, he couldn't help wanting to laugh again, and quickly forced the corners of his mouth down, "Look, Mingmu didn't laugh."

Wei Mingmu met his brother's gaze. The handsome 30-year-old man looked serious, "Mingyan, big brother believes in you."

Before Wei Mingyan's smile rose, he added, "You will be an adult in two months, and then part of the company's shares will be transferred to you."

"One month's salary should be more than enough to cover this table."

The smile on the boy's face froze before it could fully rise.

"Hahahahahaha!!!" Wei's father was about to fall down with laughter.

"Laugh! Laugh! I can make money on my own. If you don't believe me, just wait!"

Father Wei laughed and rubbed his belly, "I believe it, I can be trusted."

"Hahahaha, if you believe me, I will believe you."

Wei Mingyan was irritated, "Dad! What if I do it!"

Father Wei rubbed his hands, "If you can use the money you earn to pay for this table, I will shave off my beautiful beard! Not a single strand left!"

What he is most proud of is his beard, which he takes care of very carefully. He thinks that this makes him manly. Mother Wei thinks that this beard is ugly and prickly, and he refuses to shave it even after telling her several times.

Being able to say this now means that Father Wei is 100% sure that his youngest son can't do it at all.

"Okay! You wait!"

"You wait!!"

The young master stood up angrily and ran out. Halfway through, he thought of something. He came back, picked up his money on the table, glared at his father for the last time, and then ran out.

"You look at him like that, he's so funny. Hahahaha."

Father Wei really never thought that his youngest son would be so happy when he was serious. How long had it been since he had laughed at someone so heartily.

What a treasure.

"Dad, you clearly want to save face. If you laugh at him like this, he will definitely be unhappy." Wei Mingmu looked disapprovingly at his father, who was getting younger and younger since his retirement.

"Moreover, he just wants to make money for himself. If you make it clear in a joke now, when he makes the money back, won't that be a slap in your own face?"

Father Wei really laughed until his stomach hurt. He couldn't help but laugh while rubbing his stomach. He waved his hands and said, "You think too highly of Ming Yan. He only relies on intuition to do things. Even if he has two brushes, he will not be prepared at all." If you try, you will only fail."

"This time we are watching for him. He is also a little lucky. It will not be difficult to make money in the future. As mentioned, the table is covered with something like this. Phew, I will laugh for a while, hahahaha..."

Wei Mingmu still disagreed with his father's words, "Mingyan is very smart, and didn't this time also prove his strength?"

When Father Wei thought about this kid's decision to sell without even looking at the increase, he felt it was unreliable. Although it happened to be reduced this time, it really had nothing to do with his strength.

Seeing that his wife's eldest son was looking towards the younger son and disapproving of him, he suppressed a laugh and coughed.

"Don't miss you guys. If Mingyan can really cover this table with his own money, then it will be like red rain from the sky."

"But if Mingyan really does it, dad, your beard..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Father Wei trembled subconsciously at first, and then quickly relaxed. Although he does not play in the stock market, he has also checked the information these days, and clearly stated his indifferent character. , how could it be possible to make so much money.

Geniuses also need wings to take off, right?

***

Time: The last day of summer vacation, Location: Wei’s parents’ dining table, Character: Wei Mingyan.

The young man clapped his hands and held the gift box in front of his father with a "this is a big surprise" expression.

Father Wei took a step back in disgust, "What is this?"

The cat-eyed boy showed a soft smile.

"Shaving razor."

He is indeed not a genius, but he is the wings of genius!

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