Chapter 951

"Are you really going to play with Suri when you ask for leave?" Fu Zhiyan's eyebrows are half smooth, and his eyes are red and Phoenix. They are very beautiful.

Han Xiaoye inexplicably have a kind of dare not to look at his eyes, involuntarily don't open the eyes, uncomfortable said, "right, right."

Going to the hospital is also a kind of play, right? She's not lying, is she?

Han Xiaoye persuades himself, and suddenly has more confidence, "I really just go to play with Ruirui."

Fu Zhiyan Feng Mou a MI, in Han Xiaoye thought he would not agree, he actually readily agreed, "go, have fun."

"Good." She was overjoyed.

Emma, just scared to death, she thought Fu Zhiyan knew.

Also, she did not say, how could Fu Zhiyan know.

Han Xiaoye put his heart back in his throat.

Fu Zhiyan got up at this time, "I'll go to work in my study. You have a rest early."

"You have to work so late?"

"There's something else."

Han Xiaoye thinks about it. She wants to go to Ruirui early tomorrow morning. She has to go to the hospital to queue up for registration and other examinations. There are so many things to do. "Nod," you go, I sleep first

"Good."

Fu Zhiyan went out and helped her close the door.

As soon as I went out, I met Fu Xiaomao who was leaning on the corridor. Fu Xiaomao has been in junior high school, and her body height is very fast. Coupled with his cool temperament, he looks like a big boy. Now he was leaning on the stairs with his hands in his pockets, handsome and unstoppable.

Fu Zhiyan looked at him and frowned, "go to the study and say."

Fu Xiaomao automatically kept up with him and glanced at the bedroom by the way.

……

The Fu family's study is very big. There is one on the first floor and one on the second floor.

The study on the first floor is in use by Fu Xiao, and the study on the second floor is in use by Fu Zhiyan.

The style of the study is the same as his consistent style, simple and elegant. Fu Zhiyan went to the coffee cabinet and poured a cup of fruit tea for Fu Xiaomao. Then he took out a bottle of champagne from the cupboard, opened it, poured himself a glass, and put it back in the cupboard.

"What's the matter? Go ahead. "

"Dad, lend me some money." Fu Muye comes to the point.

"Borrow money?" Fu Zhiyan was not surprised. He sipped a sip of champagne, sat down on the sofa and asked calmly, "how much do you want?"

"Fifty million."

Fu Zhiyan knew that he was following sinanqing to speculate in the stock market. He was not surprised at this number. He just lightly raised his eyes and asked indifferently, "do you know how old you are now?"

"Ten years old. I'm going to be eleven."

"Do you think a normal parent would give so much money to a ten-year-old?" Fu Zhiyan asked him.

Fu Mu night sips her mouth, is not.

"But this is really a good opportunity, and I don't want to miss it. I'll give it back to you. "

Fu Zhiyan glanced at him and touched his thin lips. "As a father, it's not reasonable to give such a large sum of money to a child who is still young. I'm afraid there's a safety problem. As a businessman, you have nothing. I don't think it's worth investing 50 million. "

Fu Xiaomao clenched her fist and couldn't hide her disappointment.

Isn't that right?

In fact, he knew from the beginning that it was impossible. He was too young. Even if he asked his grandmother for it, she would not give him so much money. However, he felt that this was really a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity. If he could seize this opportunity and operate it well, he would certainly make a lot of money.

Damn it, why is he still so small, and why does he have so little money?

Fu xiaomaotou was so depressed for the first time.

man

"But." Fu Zhiyan said, "I can give you this money."

"Really?" Fu Mu Ye's eyes brighten!

After all, he is still a child, even if he is precocious, so he can't hide his emotions in front of an old fox like Fu Zhiyan.

Especially when you encounter something you already think is hopeless, you suddenly burst out hope, which is even more exciting.

But he has a good control, at least much better than the average adult.

"What are the conditions?"

Fu Zhiyan thin lips a hook, hawk eyes a flash.

not bad

"I want 60% of your profit."

"..." too cruel!

Fu Muye is reluctant, "Daddy, the bank loans are generally only calculated as interest, and the interest can't exceed 3% of the principal. You want 60% of my profit, too much?"

"You can borrow 50 million from the bank?"

"But... Even if it's usury, your interest requirement is too high, isn't it?" Fu Xiaomao is reluctant.

He worked hard for almost a year before he got this chance. In a twinkling of an eye, his father would eat up more than half of his labor, or he didn't blink. Fu Xiaomao is very reluctant, especially unwilling.

Fu Zhiyan calm, "you can borrow usury."

How can a 10-year-old borrow money at usury!

If he could borrow usury, he would not come to find such a deceiving father!

Fu Mu gnaws his teeth at night, "OK, 60% is 60%!"

You can't make a dime without the principal, at least 40%. When he has 40% of the money this time, he will make a good investment, and he will not be so miserable by the principal in the future.

Reluctant to bear children, unable to bear wolf, reluctant to bear money, unable to bear father's money.

He kept persuading himself, and finally felt better.

Fu Zhiyan knew that he would agree. He got up and took the notebook for him and put it in front of him. "How sure are you?"

“70%。”

He thought the little guy would say 100%. He was relieved to hear him say 70% to the point.

In fact, 50 million is not a lot of money for him, and he does not lack the interest of Fu Muye. His main purpose is to cultivate his awareness that everything needs to pay. Don't let him form the character of the second generation ancestor of some little boys in the circle.

Money, he can give it.

He also supports investment.

But he has to let him know how hard it is to make money.

“70%？ now I see. So, to me, investing in you is venture capital. Well, in this way, you need to give me an additional 5% bonus. "

“……”

Fu Xiaomao really wants to ask if he picked it up from the garbage can.

But he was afraid to ask, his own pit father's own father will add to it. In order to protect his last bit of wife Ben, he gritted his teeth, "OK."

"There's the computer. You make your own contract. Sign it and put it there. I'll ask Andy to transfer the money to your account later. "

Fu Xiaomao breathed a sigh of relief, "thank you daddy."

Anyway, there's still 35%.