Chapter 385 Who says the ‘fairy wife’ cannot be a ‘good wife’ (please vote!)
Having a thorn in your heart?
Hearing Liu Qianqian’s point of view, Xiangyang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
He stared at Liu Qianqian who was doing skin care, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Then why are you so interested in investing?" Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang in the mirror curiously and expressed her curiosity.
"Wouldn't it be better to have more money?" Xiang Yang said half-jokingly.
"Okay, but let me ask you why you care so much." Liu Qianqian simply turned around and looked directly at Xiang Yang and asked.
The two of them have a house and a car.
On the parents’ side, if you want to buy a better house for your parents, or just buy a villa, it is more than enough.
But Xiangyang seems to only care about the growth of numbers.
Apart from being a little interested in clothes, I don't enjoy life at all.
"Who said I wouldn't enjoy it." Xiangyang rubbed his chin and defended himself.
"Then tell me, what do you think is tasteful?" Liu Qianqian wrinkled her nose, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he talked about it.
“You don’t want to buy those world-famous paintings to keep at home!”
“Why should I buy that?”
"Then who knows." Liu Qianqian snorted, "Then what do you want to buy?"
"I"
Xiang Yang muttered: "Actually, it's not about taste, I want to buy a rack. Private jet"
"What did you say?"
Liu Qianqian thought she heard wrong.
Private plane
Early the next morning, JCE’s home.
Little John’s mood was not very high.
Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian almost got into a fight last night.
On the way home in Xiangyang’s Mercedes-Benz, I talked about this matter with my wife Laura, and got scolded a lot.
But isn't this because Xiang Yang is not interested? How can you blame him?
I gave so many hints, but he didn’t respond at all. If they were all told outright, what kind of "surprise" would there be?
JCE, who was drinking black tea and listening to financial reports, also noticed something was wrong with his youngest son.
Seeing his son eating breakfast and lowering his head in silence, he coughed lightly.
"What? The fashion week starts today and you can't attend because of the movie?" he asked.
"No."
Little John shook his head.
JCE is not a slow-responsive old antique. Thinking of his son driving Xiang Yang's car back in the middle of the night yesterday, he deduced, "Is it related to Xiang? A quarrel?"
"If there is a quarrel, then Okay." Little John shrugged.
I have such a good relationship with Xiangyang, how could we have a quarrel
And it’s not like there hasn’t been any noise.
“What happened?”
“It’s actually nothing.”
Seeing his father asking endless questions, even his mother, who was making coffee for him, asked Casting a concerned look, Little John recounted in a few words what happened to Liu Qianqian buying a car yesterday.
Of course, the focus is on how he was busy helping Liu Qianqian go through various procedures.
How did I give Xiangyang a hint?
And how far I ran to buy dinner for Liu Qianqian.
"It's all Xiang's fault, he's too stupid."
At the end of the sentence, he didn't forget to complain about Xiang Yang.
“You.”
JCE didn't even listen to what his youngest son said.
What follows is complete nonsense, as if he is too old to hear it.
He knew the temperament of his youngest son best.
Always stand at the front when good things happen, and immediately step back if there are any problems.
Just like a few years ago, the reason for stealing furniture and selling it out was actually to invite Xiang Yang to travel to Africa. Although Xiang Yang, who was in college at that time, didn't have much money at first glance, JCE definitely didn't believe that he would do such a shameful thing just to impress his friends on a trip.
Hearing his father's deep lamentation, Little John also sighed.
I just did a bad thing with good intentions.
Although it is not once or twice, Xiangyang will forgive himself.
Liu Qianqian is not angry with herself, is she?
“Come here, I’ll have a nice chat with you.”
Seeing that his son was still in the mood to eat, JCE closed the newspaper and stared at Little John solemnly and said.
For some reason, he felt a little itchy on his fingertips.
"Dad, I have to go look for the future. Today we are going to see a show together." Little John moved his butt reluctantly, but was unwilling to lift it up.
"I know I'm wrong, but it's not okay. The socialization of our young people."
"You, it's just thanks to Xiang that I don't care about you." Seeing him deny it, JCE I am no longer angry either.
"He cares about me?"
Little John was stunned.
Isn’t that what close friends should be like?
"You have to know that Xiang is from China, and their culture is different from ours." JCE sat up from his chair, carrying his own black tea cup, and walked to the dining table.
“Even if Xiang is used to it, it doesn’t mean that his family can understand what’s going on between you.
Moreover, Xiang also got married, so he has to consider Liu's feelings. Do you understand? ”
As he said that, he sat down.
Looking straight at his son, hoping that he could change his mind about friendship and not remain the same as before. .
The changes brought about by marriage cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
Maybe the two of them were used to it.
But it's different when you get married.
If something like this happened, Xiangyang might not care. He would just complain in a few sentences and then turn the page.
But what about Liu Qianqian?
Is the friendship between her and Little John so strong?
Can she, like Xiang Yang, accept this misunderstanding and ignore it?
If the relationship between her and Little John doesn't get along.
Does Xiangyang need to care about his lover's feelings about this friendship and become alienated?
He talked for a long time and explained this kind of confusing thing to his younger son. Finally, seeing his son's eyes widening, JCE felt that he had said the right thing.
He took a sip of tea and waited for his son's response.
“But friendship is the most sincere.”
Little John muttered stubbornly.
Although
Damn, Xiang Yang has changed.
My heart suddenly felt sour, and Little John suddenly remembered that if it were the original thing, Xiangyang would definitely drive him back.
Instead of just throwing him a car key.
"Thankfully, I helped him call the United States overnight."
Thinking of the pile of information he printed for Xiangyang upstairs, Little John's mood became even worse
When she woke up, Liu Qianqian felt that Xiang Yang's body temperature was warm through her thin clothes.
Maybe this is the happiness of being held in the palm of someone's hand.
Although it is a bit of a pie in the sky. But who wouldn’t like this kind of pie full of love?
Besides, Xiangyang has always worked hard. Feeling the gentle breath of Xiang Yang who was sleeping peacefully on her stretched out fingertips, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but want to press her whole body against Xiang Yang's body.
Naihe
But this did not stop her from naughtily pinching Xiang Yang's nose.
Seeing Xiang Yang suddenly opening his eyes and waking up from his sleep because he was out of breath, Liu Qianqian couldn't help laughing:
"It's time for you to wake up, husband. You slept like a dead pig."
"Ah, oh." Xiangyang sniffed.
The bright sunshine outside the window has spilled into the house and shone on the bedside.
"What time is it? Are you hungry?"
"It's okay." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and whispered, "I want to go to the bathroom, please help me."< br>
"Ah, okay."
As soon as she stood up, Liu Qianqian turned her head and motioned to Xiang Yang to lean down.
After a gentle touch, she began to take steps.
After a while, the two of them came downstairs after washing up.
As usual, Liu Xiaoli has prepared breakfast.
Although Xiang Yang and Zhao Xin would sometimes help, she was worried more often.
She had already eaten breakfast and was about to meet Xiang Tai and the others.
I saw that Liu Qianqian, who was a little emotional yesterday, acted like a normal person overnight.
Liu Xiaoli felt that her daughter was too coaxable.
"Mom, how about I drive you there."
Xiang Yang smiled and thanked his mother-in-law.
"No, you two just need to be fine." Liu Xiaoli shook her head and said, "If Sissi feels cold during breakfast, help her heat it up. Also, I'll ask Zhao Xin for the two dogs and Dongdong." .”
After some simple instructions, Liu Xiaoli set off.
As soon as she left, Xiang Yang went into the kitchen to prepare hot milk. Zhao Xin came to Liu Qianqian's side with a smile and whispered about yesterday's melon, "Hey, Sister Qianqian, you guys Are we reconciled?”
“Are we reconciled?” Liu Qianqian looked at Zhao Xin strangely.
"You are not."
"What's wrong with us?"
"." Such rhetorical questions made Zhao Xin feel that Liu Qianqian was a bit stingy and wouldn't let her go anywhere under the same roof. The principle of eating.
If I had known earlier, I might as well have gone out with Aunt Liu.
I don’t know if Su Chang and Zhang Liangying can find out.
"Hey, why is Brother Yang making coffee?" Zhao Xin asked curiously when he smelled the aroma of coffee coming from the kitchen, and then immediately frowned.
"Is Little John coming later?"
Because of what happened last night, she felt a little dissatisfied with Little John.
"Well, come over later." Liu Qianqian nodded.
“Let’s eat and drink again.” Zhao Xin muttered in his heart.
What she didn't expect was that just as Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian were finishing their breakfast, Little John arrived as promised.
It’s like pinching a point.
Can't he stop being so familiar and have a sense of boundaries?
“Uber’s information?” Xiang Yang stopped eating, took out a few pieces of information from the paper bag, and looked at it curiously
Established in 2008, after launching the App in March 2009 So far it has only been recorded operating in San Francisco.
The seed round was just raised in August last year, and it was still only US$200,000.
Isn’t that about the same time as investing in WhatsApp?
Seeing that he missed the seed round of financing, as a time traveler, Xiang Yang couldn’t help but lament that he had missed the best investment opportunity.
“Xiang, this company is not as good as WhatsApp”
I didn’t want to talk at first, but seeing that Xiangyang had prepared coffee for him, Little John couldn’t hold it back.
"Yeah, I know." Xiang Yang nodded.
"You"
Seeing that Xiangyang didn't take his words seriously, Little John swallowed his words back.
He does this every time!
He doesn’t take his words to heart every time?
More than that, his attitude was simply indifferent!
Forget it! The money you lose is not yours anyway!
If he has more money, just let him lose it!
Little John, who had just been educated by JCE in the morning, felt that helping Xiang Yang was redundant.
Seeing him turning his head indignantly while drinking coffee and stopping talking, Liu Qianqian bit her lip.
She doesn't understand men's friendship and bad taste.
It's not like she has never seen two people chatting without dealing with each other, and then arguing with faces as red as children.
Or we might be stupid and do something ridiculous together.
But
Little John has Little John’s problem, and Xiangyang’s attitude also has a problem.
The two of them seemed to have no brains or ears as long as they were not interested in what they were doing or saying.
Strictly speaking, this was the case yesterday.
Can’t they just be nice?
Sighing, Liu Qianqian picked up the milk and drank the last sip, then said to Xiang Yang in French:
"Husband, you should listen to your friend's opinion. ”
"Huh? Do I listen to him?"
Xiang Yang raised his head in surprise. Didn't the person who listened to him travel through time in vain?
"What else? Aren't your friends' thoughts important? "Liu Qianqian frowned and reminded:
"Then if it's not important, why did you ask him to help you prepare these things?"
"." Xiang Yang was stunned. I didn't ask him to prepare.
Seeing that Xiangyang didn't speak, Liu Qianqian continued:
"Even if you and Little John have differences about investment, you can't forget that Little John doesn't have to express any opinions. Your friend is so considerate to you, you Showing some patience to your friend is the greatest respect for your friend."
"After all, investment is risky, and there is a reason why Little John is not optimistic about the future of this company. br>
Don’t forget, your WhatsApp is not profitable yet, and neither are your stocks.”
Yes, I am optimistic about the future development of these companies because I have traveled through time.
Little John.
Listening to his wife's words, Xiang Yang suddenly realized something.
Although, there are no good consequences for listening to Little John.
But he is not a brainless person.
At the very least, there will be a trap in the contract, which will cause his own stock to be diluted, which is what Little John noticed first.
At the same time, Little John was also warmed by Liu Qianqian's emotional speech.
Xiang Yang and I are friends.
Even if this guy is becoming more and more self-righteous.
But I can't just watch him be stupid and pay for it just to see him get embarrassed.
Otherwise, how could I have the nerve to eat and drink by his side in the future?
Perhaps it was because of Liu Qianqian's words that touched Little John.
He no longer teased Xiangyang about the technology investment that he was interested in as before, but said seriously:
“Xiang, if you are willing to listen to my advice, I think this matter You can talk to Musk.
Maybe he has a more comprehensive view, after all, he makes cars
What do you think?”
"I think" Xiangyang swallowed.
The idea of investing in Uber with Musk may indeed be feasible.
But
“You don’t have to look at me like that,” seeing Xiangyang staring at him, Little John, who had been serious for less than a minute, immediately showed disdain on his lips.
“I am not interested in this kind of money-losing investment at all.”
(End of this chapter)