Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 70 Professor Huang’s Red Envelope
"Bishu, are you still holding it?" Ning Bishu had just emerged from the train station at around 10:00 AM when a message from his uncle arrived via X-mail. For the first time in his 33 years, Ning Bishu sensed a tinge of silent warmth and concern in his uncle's voice. Damn, that's such a jerk. If he's rich, he's your nephew. If he's broke, he's your brother's son, right?
"Haha." Ning Bishu smiled coldly and replied, "I still have it."

Ning Guorong immediately replied: "When do you plan to sell it?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on the situation." Ning Bishu replied.

Then, just as he replied, his phone rang the next second. Ning Guorong called him impatiently. Ning Bishu didn't pretend to be a grandson and picked up the phone casually, saying, "Third Uncle, what's the matter?"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, who were guarding the side like prisoners, pricked up their ears when they heard it.

Seeing them like this, Ning Bishu simply turned on the hands-free mode and let Ning Guorong speak to them, "Ah Shu, you have more than 7 lots now, right? I'm going to teach you now, don't think about making the last bit of money, it's impossible! You'd better sell all the goods the day before your estimate, otherwise when the market collapses, it will be too late to sell them!
You've earned tens of millions now, right? After deducting the interest on financing, it should be enough for you to spend for the rest of your life.

I think you should just sell it today. This thing is unpredictable. If it goes down tomorrow, your investment will basically be for nothing, right? Third Uncle won't harm you..."

Ning Bishu laughed at what he heard. He looked at Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, then asked Ning Guorong, "What about you? Are you going to sell it today?"

"Can I be the same as you? What's my family background? What's yours?"

Ning Guorong's words were filled with excitement and superiority as he continued to persuade Ning Bishu, "Listen to me, it's enough for you to keep a few thousand in your hand now.

Housing prices are falling right now, and they're hitting the city center like crazy. For two million now, you can buy a well-furnished house of over 100 square meters in the best downtown area. You can save the remaining five million in the bank to earn interest, and you can spend the rest, save some for stock trading, or do something else.

Now you have a house, a secure life, and a career. I'll introduce you to a girl in a few days. I guarantee you'll be satisfied. You can just live your life honestly from now on. If you don't want to take any risks, you can come work for me. I can get you a small mid-level position. Ah Shu, you can't eat or use much in this life, so don't be greedy."

As Ning Bishu listened to his uncle chattering away, the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Uncle San, that's enough." He interrupted coldly, "What do you mean by greed? Is it greedy just because I earn a little more? If you don't make money when you have it, don't seize opportunities, and don't fight for your life, that's not smart, that's cowardly, that's a coward, that's an idiot. In your heart, is my dad a complete idiot? Is my mom a complete idiot? Is our whole family a complete idiot?"

"Tsk!" Ning Guorong's face suddenly fell. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ning Bishu smiled and said, "Since I'm not an idiot, why should I sell it now?"

Ning Guorong said in an unhappy tone: "Hey! I'm doing this for your own good!"

Ning Bishu also said sincerely, "I know! But I don't believe it! If you really want to do good for me, I shouldn't borrow the capital from grandma, I should borrow it from you, right?"

Ning Guorong's signal was stuck after being asked by Ning Bishu, and he was unable to speak.

Ning Bishu smiled again and continued, "Uncle San, please don't worry about me. From the first day I borrowed money, no one in this world can control me. If the king of heaven comes, I will just die.

Right now, I don't want anything else except winning. Do you understand what winning means? It's like turning over a new leaf, leaping over the dragon gate. I'm still halfway through my journey, and you want me to quit while I'm ahead? What's the point? If I don't earn every last penny, I'll lose! Listen, from now on, it's either win or die, there's no third option!

At this point, Ning Bishu's words were already coming out from between his teeth.

Ning Guorong on the other end of the phone was stunned.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were also completely intimidated by the aura of Ning Bishu, the desperado.

"Zhang Long! Talk to him!"

Ning Bishu turned around and handed the phone over.

Zhang Long was startled and took it like a hot potato, saying respectfully, "Boss..."

Ning Guorong was startled when he heard Zhang Long's voice and asked, "Are you with Ah Shu?"

"Well, we found him..." "Then bring him back quickly!"

"Boss, he threatened Ah Hu and me. We took him back by force, and he said he would kill our whole family."

"Have you lost your mind? Do you believe what he says?" Ning Guorong was furious.

Zhang Long turned to look at Ning Bishu. Seeing that Ning Bishu was not at all disappointed, and even had a look of mad criticism on his face, he could only bite the bullet and answer, "Boss, he said he will be back next week. Anyway, Ah Hu and I are watching him, he can't get away."

"You ride on the horse..."

Before Ning Guorong could finish his words, Ning Bishu took the phone back from Zhang Long, as if he was the one who was kidnapped, not Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. He said to Ning Guorong, "Third Uncle, don't just blame me. When are you going to sell it?"

Ning Guorong frowned and said unhappily, "Of course I'll see what the situation is."

Ning Bishu said directly: "Then I will sell it whenever you sell it."

Ning Guorong made a slight sound through his nose.

Ning Bishu couldn't hear clearly.

I don't know whether it's "hmm" or "hum."

But he didn't care and just hung up the call, and blocked Ning Guorong for who knows how many times.

After finishing the call, Ning Bishu left.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu hurried to catch up.

Ning Bishu turned his back to them and said calmly, "Let's rent a car first. We'll go around here for a few days and then go back to Jinling in a few days."

Zhao Hu held Ning Bishu's bag and asked naturally, "Mr. Ning, why are you going back to Jinling? Why not go directly to Xzhou?"

"I have to go back to see Taotao. I can't just abandon my wife after having sex here? Do you really think I'm a beast?" Ning Bishu explained impatiently and dialed another number.

After a while, the call was picked up, and Chen Tingting's complaining voice was heard.

"Mr. Ning, didn't you say you'd come see me on Sunday? I waited for you all day yesterday."

"It's okay." Ning Bishu said with a smile, "Today I will give you back everything I didn't give you yesterday, including the principal and interest."

"What?" Chen Tingting's voice was coquettish and flirtatious.

Ning Bishu laughed and said directly: "I will send you the hotel room number later. You can come over later."

After saying that, he hung up.

When I looked again, I saw several more red dots on the letter.

When I clicked on it, I saw that they were all congratulatory messages sent by relatives and friends in the morning.

But Ning Bishu only clicked on one of the messages. It was from his second uncle, Professor Huang, and the message was concise and to the point: "Thank you very much. You don't have to pay back the 100,000 yuan. Consider it the red envelope your second aunt and I will give you and your bride when you get married."

(End of this chapter)