Chapter 533 Pursuing Jiang Nansun

Chapter 533 Pursuing Jiang Nansun

In October, autumn comes late.

The temperature in Shanghai became cooler ahead of schedule due to the sea breeze.

The Su family picked a weekend and invited Jiang Cuiping's family to a dinner together.

That night, Su Mingzhe drove his parents to the Peace Hotel.

Su Mingzhe had reserved a private room in the Dragon and Phoenix Hall on the eighth floor in advance, so he didn't have to wait.

After arriving, the family went straight in under the guidance of the waiter.

Soon, Jiang Pengfei's family of four, Jiang Feiyu's family of four, and Jiang Tongquan's family of four, a total of twelve people, also arrived.

Jiang Pengfei's father is Jiang Cuiping's third uncle, Jiang Feiyu's father is Jiang Cuiping's second uncle, and Jiang Tongquan's father is Jiang Cuiping's cousin.

As Jiang Cuiping's family, Su Mingzhe invited everyone to a dinner when he returned from studying abroad. All three families were very considerate and came.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the three companies are giving face to the Peace Hotel.

The minimum consumption here is several thousand yuan.

According to the rules of entertaining guests, when the Su family invites everyone to dinner, they definitely cannot follow the lowest standard of the private room.

According to conservative estimates, this meal would cost at least ten thousand yuan.

Therefore, all three families were willing to come to the banquet with their entire families. It is very likely that they came out of respect for the Peace Hotel, which is why they all came together.

Everyone greeted each other and took their seats according to age.

The oldest person in the box, Jiang Pengfei's mother, the old lady of the Jiang family, sat in the first seat and smiled at Su Mingzhe, who was sitting at the end.
"Two years have passed in the blink of an eye. I have grown so much, but it feels like time has passed so quickly. After graduation, you won't go back, right?"

"Grandma, I'm not planning to go back this time."

Su Mingzhe saw that the old lady was in her sixties or seventies, and he didn't know if she was hard of hearing, so his voice was a little louder.

Jiang Cuiping suddenly laughed and said:
"Aunt San, Nansun has grown up so much and is getting prettier. She will graduate from college soon, right?"

As the host of today's party, Jiang Cuiping would definitely respond when she hears someone praising their own children.

What's more, as soon as Jiang Nansun entered the room, Jiang Cuiping's eyes lit up.

The daughter of my cousin Jiang Pengfei is so beautiful, with eyebrows as black as mountains, skin as white as cream, elegant and calm temperament, and graceful and slender figure. She is worthy of being a lady from a noble family and the daughter of a wealthy family.

It would be great if I could make this niece my daughter-in-law.

Cousins ​​are close to each other for generations, and even if our bones are broken, we are still connected by tendons.

"Sister, Nansun still has one year before graduation."

When Jiang Pengfei heard his cousin praising his daughter, he didn't think too much and just laughed.

It is said that uncles and nephews are close. Jiang Pengfei is also very satisfied with his nephew Su Mingzhe. He asked directly:
"Mingming, I heard from your mother that you made a lot of money by speculating in stocks in the Lighthouse Country. Is that true?"

Su Mingzhe was holding his phone, replying to the management of his company in the Lighthouse Country. When he heard someone asking him, he raised his head and responded:
"Uncle, I did make a little money."

Jiang Pengfei listened and smiled so happily that it made people feel like spring breeze:

"So what stocks did you invest in?"

"Well, uncle, have you ever heard of Bitcoin?"

Su Mingzhe knew that Jiang Pengfei was one of the three mama's boys in the TV series "The Golden Years". When it came to stock trading, he was the type that was both novice and playful.

He was also afraid that he was talking too deeply and Jiang Pengfei would not understand, so he used "Bitcoin" as an excuse.

"You mean the mining that's been popular recently? I've heard about it in China, too. So, you bought this Bitcoin in the Lighthouse Country?"

When Jiang Pengfei heard Su Mingzhe playing Bitcoin, his face was full of envy:

“In fact, I wanted to invest in some mining machines, but the domestic public opinion was not very optimistic, so I was a step late, which is a pity.”

Su Mingzhe could only smile modestly at Jiang Pengfei's sigh:
"Uncle, actually, I don't know anything about investment. Two years ago, when I first arrived in the Lighthouse Country, I felt that putting money in the bank would depreciate too quickly. It happened that many people in our school admired this currency, so I bought some. Who would have thought that it would increase dozens of times in the past two years, which made me a small profit."

"You are so lucky. I am planning to invest in this mining machine soon. Then we can cooperate with each other."

Jiang Pengfei is a very impulsive person. Once he gets excited, he will do anything without thinking. With his personality, he is only good at talking big when it comes to stock trading, and his actual performance is zero.

The entire Jiang family knew that Jiang Pengfei's stock trading experience sounded very sound, but he had been trading for more than 20 years and had lost dozens of houses of the Jiang family, but had not made any money.

According to the plot, a few years later, after Jiang Pengfei lost all his family's money in the stock market, he borrowed tens of millions to speculate in stocks.

As a result, Jiang Pengfei lost all his family fortune and was too ashamed to face his family. He eventually committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Among the three mama's boys in "The Best Years", Jiang Pengfei is ranked as the most useless one.

In this world, Jiang Pengfei is Su Mingzhe's uncle. Su Mingzhe certainly can't watch him go down a path of no return, so when he saw that he was going to invest in Bitcoin at this time, he hurriedly stopped him with a wry smile:
"Uncle, Bitcoin is almost reaching its peak. When I was in the Lighthouse Country, I received news that the current price is only a matter of seconds away from collapse. Many people are withdrawing their capital..."

“Is Bitcoin going to collapse?”

Jiang Pengfei's face was full of disbelief:

“It’s been very hot in the market recently, and so many people are investing in Bitcoin, how could it possibly collapse?”

"Uncle, there is a proverb in the West that says 'When God wants to destroy a man, he must first make him crazy.' Before the Great Depression, the stock market was just like it is now, with all kinds of good news being touted everywhere. But what was the result? Didn't we still have 'Black Friday'?"

Su Mingzhe nodded at Jiang Pengfei, fearing that he would not listen, and said earnestly: "Uncle, you should have heard a saying, whether it is stock speculation, futures speculation, or real estate speculation, or speculation in other things, there is a principle - that is, never make the last pot of gold. The current Bitcoin is on the verge of madness, and no one knows when it will collapse."

"Is that what it looks like?"

Jiang Pengfei just curled his lips in response to Su Mingzhe's preaching, and didn't believe it at all in his heart.

He was confident that after more than ten years of stock trading, he had developed a keen eye.

As the old saying goes, 'Failure is the mother of success'.

I have failed so many times, and now I am definitely only one step away from success.

The fact that so many people in China are optimistic about Bitcoin shows that great minds think alike.

My nephew is just a young boy and he knows nothing.

Su Mingzhe didn't expect that after saying so much, it would have a counterproductive effect.

However, Su Mingzhe thought of the Jiang family's wealth and prosperity, so he did not try to persuade them any further.

After the two of them interacted more, Su Mingzhe believed that his uncle Jiang Pengfei would believe in him after seeing his abilities.

At the subsequent banquet, everyone talked about this and that, and the main topics still revolved around children, work, study, etc.

Among the Jiang family's children, except for a cousin who works in a bank, the others are still students.

For example, Jiang Pengfei’s daughter Jiang Nansun is currently a student at Jiangzhou Institute of Architecture.

However, I am about to graduate and am preparing to find an internship.

After a party, Su Mingzhe exchanged phone numbers with several of his cousins.

When she got home, Jiang Cuiping couldn't help but ask her son:

"Mingming, how do you feel about Nansun?"

"what you mean how?"

Su Mingzhe had long known that his biological mother wanted to arrange a blind date for him and Jiang Nansun, but when he was really asked about it, he still felt a little helpless.

Being arranged to go on a blind date as a man seems a bit incompetent.

Seeing her son's expression, Jiang Cuiping simply said:

"I want you to marry Nansun, do you want to?"

"Mom, please stop imagining things. How could my uncle and aunt agree to let Nansun marry me?"

Su Mingzhe did not refuse, but began to present the facts to his mother.

The Jiang family has very high standards, and it is unlikely that they would look favorably upon me before I have shown my potential.

"Do you understand or do I? Your third grandmother favors boys over girls. Just look at the names she gave Nansun, 'Nansun' and 'Nansun'. She definitely doesn't care about Nansun's marriage."

Jiang Cuiping really thought it over:
"At your uncle's place, although he loves Nansun more, I can convince him. At most, your aunt may disagree, but at your uncle's house, no one listens to her."

Jiang Cuiping quickly analyzed the situation of the Jiang family and urged her son:
"The key point now is whether you can make Nansun fall in love with you. As long as you marry Nansun, you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."

"Mom, let me think about it."

Su Mingzhe gave a bitter smile when his mother urged him to get married.

It seems that in her biological mother's eyes, she married her non-blood-related cousin Nansun just to ensure that she would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

This mother is too realistic.

Su Mingzhe frowned and was silent for a while, then finally nodded and said:

"Mom, Nansun is indeed suitable to be my wife. However, I will marry her because I like her. It has nothing to do with whether her family is rich or not. If a man bows his head for a little money, then his life is too cowardly. So, let me make it clear here. Now you let me marry Nansun. If Nansun's family falls into poverty in the future, you are not allowed to be cruel and force me to separate from her."

"You damn kid, what do you think your mother is?"

When Jiang Cuiping heard that her son was willing to pursue Jiang Nansun, she immediately laughed.

In her opinion, her son is so outstanding.

Nansun and her son grew up together as childhood sweethearts, so pursuing her would definitely be twice the result with half the effort and a sure thing.

It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Cuiping urged her son to go and ask Jiang Nansun out for fun.

Seeing his mother so anxious, Su Mingzhe could only present facts and reason again:

"Mom, chasing a girl is just like marching to war. If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. I know nothing about Nansun's current situation. I don't even know if she has a boyfriend at school. I'm so presumptuous to ask her out. If I leave a bad impression, it will be difficult to chase her in the future."

"Why are you so busy?"

When Jiang Cuiping heard her son's words, she raised her eyebrows:
"Are you planning to back out?"

When Su Mingzhe heard this, he rolled his eyes:

"Mom, is your son the kind of person who gives up halfway? I'm going to formulate a strategy for chasing girls. Chasing girls is like fighting a war. Strategically, you have to despise the enemy, but tactically, you have to take the enemy seriously..."

(End of this chapter)