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Yang Xingyu smiled and said, "Most of the things in reality can be solved with money. Besides, Xiangjiang has returned a long time ago. Getting you a Hong Kong household registration is not considered immigration. It shouldn't be difficult. If you want, I I’ll help you think of a solution.”

Qi Meilan looked at him intently for a while and said with emotion: "Last year you suddenly sent me a message to confess your love to me. When we first met at the hotel, you were not as confident as you are now. Look at how wealthy you are now. , if you were older and fatter, you would look like a nouveau riche!"

Yang Xingyu was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, his eyes a little confused, "Really? When I first met you last year, I wasn't confident?"

He remembers feeling quite confident at the time.

As a reborn person, before his rebirth, he had a net worth of tens of millions, how could he not be confident?

He suspected that she had remembered it incorrectly.

Qi Meilan smiled, "At that time, your confidence seemed to be acting, because you had nothing at that time and you hadn't even started your business yet. Now, it seems that you don't act anymore, but when you say it casually, it sounds like you are confident. There is an aura of wealth and wealth.”

Yang Xingyu: "..."

Yang Xingyu felt that this was Qi Meilan's psychological effect.

I felt that he didn't have much money or career at the time, so I treated his confidence as acting.

And now?

He obviously didn't mean to show off his wealth, but she felt like he was a nouveau riche.

"Anyway, think about it carefully! After you think about it carefully, tell me the result. Once you get the household registration in Xiangjiang, the family planning office in your hometown will have no impact on you."

After Yang Xingyu finished speaking, Qi Meilan smiled and nodded.

Then she continued to chew on the mutton chops in her hand.

While eating, he said casually: "Hey, let me ask you something! Does your family have the gene for giving birth to twins? Anyway, my family doesn't have it, so your family should have it, right?"

Yang Xingyu frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, "No! I haven't heard of it."

Qi Meilan laughed, "That's strange. There is no gene for twins in your family, and there is no gene in my family, so how did I get pregnant with twins? Is there a genetic mutation?"

Yang Xingyu smiled, "Maybe! There are vampires and first-generation vampires! It's possible that we will be the first in our two families to conceive twins."

Qi Meilan rolled her eyes at him, "What kind of vampire? Even the examples are so scary. Are you a pervert?"

Yang Xingyu: "..."

Every time the word "pervert" came out of her mouth before, it was because he wanted her to assume some kind of shameful posture or take an unusual path.

Now, hearing the word "pervert" from her mouth again, Yang Xingyu felt a little complicated.

Don't say she hasn't completely forgiven him yet.

Even if she has completely forgiven him, he has already obtained the certificate with Zhen Xin, and there are some things that he is no longer suitable to do with Qi Meilan.

Maybe one day in the future, after his moral bottom line has dropped significantly, he will revisit his old dream with Qi Meilan.

But now he really can't do that kind of thing.

With a complicated mood, he put down the mutton chops in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his hands, took out his wallet from his arms, took out a bank card from the wallet, and put it in her hand.

Qi Meilan looked down, laughed, and asked, "What for? Maintenance fee?"

Yang Xingyu lowered his head and put away his wallet, picked up the mutton chops again, and said lightly: "I'll give you courage."

"Courageous?"

Qi Meilan was surprised.

Yang Xingyu took a bite of the mutton chop, chewed it, and after swallowing it, he said: "As the old saying goes: Money only scares people, but a penny can defeat a hero. You are neither a coward nor a hero, but I want you to do the next thing." You will lose your job, your belly will get bigger day by day, and the hesitation about the future will soon spread in your heart. At this time, I think money should make you feel more at ease."

Qi Meilan frowned and looked at him.

After a moment of silence, she smiled and asked, "How much money do you have in this card?"

Yang Xingyu glanced at her and said without any change in his tone, "Not much. There are only more than 200,000 yuan in it now. Before the end of the month, I will ask the finance department to send in another 800,000 yuan."

Qi Meilan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Didn't you say that your net worth is already hundreds of millions? Why is there only more than 200,000 in this card? Isn't this a bit inconsistent with your status?"

Yang Xingyu smiled, put down the cleaned lamb chops, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to put vegetables into the bowl. While picking up the vegetables, he said lightly: "You have a misunderstanding about a net worth of hundreds of millions."

Qi Meilan: "Huh? What do you mean? Why did I misunderstand it?"

Yang Xingyu: "Do you think that having a net worth of hundreds of millions means having hundreds of millions of deposits in the bank?"

Qi Meilan: "But there should be tens of millions in savings, right?"

Yang Xingyu: "You take it for granted! Some billionaires have capital chains that are on the verge of collapse. They may still owe hundreds of millions in bank loans, but they are still billionaires, as long as they are not insolvent."

Qi Meilan frowned, "What about you? Are you also that kind of billionaire?"

Yang Xingyu lowered his head to eat, took a bite, and then shook his head and said: "Of course I am not that type. You know, I have only been in business for such a short time, and my credibility with banks has not been established to that extent. No bank will lend money." Give me that much money.”

Qi Meilan was curious, "Then which category are you?"

Yang Xingyu smiled and said, "I have been in business for such a short period of time. I will definitely not be able to make that much money just by selling roast duck. If I don't make some money, it will be difficult to make that much in such a short period of time."

Qi Meilan was confused, "Then which category do you belong to?"

Yang Xingyu glanced at her, remained silent for a moment, and told her the truth, "Most of my current wealth is in the stock market. Before the stocks were sold, I didn't have much money."

"Stocks?" Qi Meilan's expression changed slightly, and she frowned and said, "I heard that stocks can make money quickly and lose money very quickly. If you are not careful, you will be trapped. When did you play stocks? Are you playing so big?"

Yang Xingyu didn't take it seriously.

Because when he speculates in stocks, he does not rely on knowledge and technology, nor on any inside information, but on the memory before his rebirth.

If he could lose all his money, then unless he was too greedy and became the largest shareholder through stock trading, he couldn't imagine how he could lose to that extent.

"What? Are you afraid that I will lose too much and have no money to support you and your children?"

He looked sideways at Qi Meilan and asked.

Qi Meilan shook her head and smiled bitterly: "No, I just don't want you to take such risks. Even if you don't marry me, I don't want you to go bankrupt one day."

Yang Xingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a moment. In her clear eyes, he saw no other meaning.

He believes in his own vision.

Whether a woman loves money and whether she has ambition can usually be seen in her eyes.

He had seen many women like that before he was reborn.

There are many such female stars in the entertainment industry. Although they are beautiful, their ambition is not clearly written on their faces.

Suddenly, he saw Qi Meilan push the bank card he had just placed in her hand back in front of him.

Seeing Qi Meilan again, she smiled with emotion and said, "Since you don't have that much cash on hand now, you'd better take this card back! I don't understand anything about stock trading, but maybe one day you will need funds to cover your position, otherwise Just liquidate your position, right?”

Yang Xingyu laughed dumbly.

He bought Apple stock before Apple's smartphones were officially launched. At that time, Apple's stock price was at its lowest in the next ten years.

He didn't believe that the stock he bought could liquidate his position.

So, he pushed the bank card back in front of her.

"Just keep it! I may be short of a lot of money now, but I am not short of this little money."

Qi Meilan: "..."

After being speechless for a while, Qi Meilan glanced at him, picked up the bank card, looked at it, and sighed: "Then I'll take it first. If you need money urgently, remember to tell me."

Yang Xingyu waved his hand, "Don't say such unlucky words!"

Qi Meilan was speechless.

……

a few days later.

night.

After practicing boxing, Yang Xingyu took a shower and put on clean clothes. When he arrived at Zhen Xin's residence by car, he opened the door and saw Zhen Xin sitting at the dining table holding a teacup. On the dining table in front of him was a stack of manuscript paper. And a pencil, and an eraser.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xingyu paused while bending down to change his shoes. His expression was a bit stunned, and he had the illusion that I had seen this episode.

"W-what do you want to do?"

He couldn't help but ask.

Zhen Xin, who was sitting at the dining table, smiled and asked, "What do you think? You only wrote an acrostic poem last time, with so few words, so I won't say it anymore. You didn't compose the music, and you won't be able to come back tonight." It’s early, so let’s work hard and complete this song!”

Yang Xingyu smiled bitterly and sat down on the shoe-changing stool at the door. While lowering his head to change his shoes, he asked: "What do you think? I'm just a roast duck seller! If you insist on me writing a song, aren't you trying to catch the duck? We can Can't we change the project? For example, make you a late-night snack? Or do something we both like to do? "

Zhen Xin: "I want to sing this song at our wedding. There are not many days left until our wedding. You hurry up and finish composing the song. I also need to find someone to help record the accompaniment tape." I'm not familiar with things, and they all take a lot of time, so don't be lazy, I know you can do it."

Yang Xingyu had already changed into his slippers, walked over with a helpless expression, and sat down on the seat next to her.

"Honey, how did you know that I can do it? I don't even have the confidence."

Zhen Xin smiled, "Because you have written a complete poem before, and you said you couldn't write it last time, but I forced you and you wrote the acrostic poem. So, I I think you need to be pushed, and if you push hard, you can not only make good dishes, but also write good songs."

Yang Xingyu felt that she was giving him a high hat.

Don't tell me, it sounds pretty cool.

But he really has no ability to create original songs.

He shook his head and said, "Honey, you must not think like that! When a duck is forced to fly, it will fly a short distance, but it cannot fly very far like a bird. You cannot use bird standards to make demands. A duck!"

Zhen Xin laughed, "What did you say? You said you were a duck?"

Yang Xingyu was startled and quickly changed his words: "No! I mean chicken. You can't use bird standards to ask for a chicken!"

Zhen Xin smiled, "You are a man, you can never turn into a chicken in this life!"

Yang Xingyu: "..."

After being speechless for a moment, Yang Xingyu retorted: "Who said that? There are already gender reassignment surgeries."

Zhen Xin pursed her lips and laughed, "Stop being such a mouthful! If you have this time, you'd better find inspiration quickly! I must sing this song at our wedding, don't let me down!" (End of Chapter)