"Ouch, my dear father, if you hit me again, I will really die..."
Su Jun rolled on the ground, begging for mercy and finally blurted out, "I...I have a solution!"
Su's father stopped his hand and looked at his son doubtfully, asking coldly, "Speak! Don't tell me I have to beg you to talk!"
"Well... although I can't solve our current predicament, there is someone who could help us, and for sure, absolutely return our family to its former state!" Su Jun hurriedly shouted.
"Who?"
"Song Yun..."
"Song Yun?"
The family looked at each other in confusion, how could Song Yun, a poor guy, have the ability to clear the Su family's debt of over three million.
Zhao Junxia shook her head, speaking with a bitter tone, "Not likely, even though Song Yun has latched onto a rich woman, she isn't stupid enough to give him that much money."
"Besides, why would Song Yun help us? At this point, it would be good enough if he doesn't kick us while we're down."
When Su Luting heard this, she felt a wave of sadness in her heart. What used to be a happy couple ended up like this over a meager dowry of two hundred thousand. She truly didn't know what to do.
"Mom, Dad, Sis! You've all been deceived by Song Yun!"
Seeing Su's father's belt raised high again, Su Jun quickly said, "Actually, Song Yun is very rich! Really, you have to believe me! He is actually a super-rich second generation! His fortune is worth at least several billion!"
"What?"
"Several billion?"
Zhao Junxia and Su Luting both jumped in shock.
Dressed in clothes from a street stall, Song Yun is worth several billion? Are you kidding me?
"Jun Jun, don't lie to Mom. If you're using this as an excuse to avoid a beating, Mom can't save you!" Zhao Junxia said earnestly.
"I'm not lying to you, I actually saw him yesterday at the Lamborghini 4S shop. He picked up a Lamborghini Veneno right on the spot, worth tens of millions! You can't find such luxury cars in stock; they need to be custom-ordered from the headquarters. This means that he already had this huge sum of money several months ago, only keeping it a secret from us!"
"This..."
When Zhao Junxia heard this, she froze on the spot.
Just fifty million???
Song Yun felt a wave of disappointment in an instant; with or without the fifty million, there was basically no difference!
He sat down dejectedly at the bank counter, heaving a deep sigh.
Meanwhile, the asset manager in charge had already spotted this lost lamb.
Pretending to be nonchalant, he sat beside Song Yun and casually started a conversation, "What's wrong, young man? Why the sigh?"
"Sigh, it's just so frustrating."
"Is it about money?"
Song Yun turned his head to look at the suited-up uncle, asking warily, "What's it to you?"
"Hehe, ninety-nine percent of those who sigh in a bank are because of money. Do you know why people run out of money?" The asset manager asked with a grin.
"Why?"
"Because they don't know how to manage their finances! Ordinary people, even if they have money, just let it sit in their accounts earning interest. But this is not twenty years ago; nowadays, interest rates are getting lower and lower, and in the future, this money won't even be enough to buy groceries," the asset manager lectured like an expert.
"I see that you're young; you must develop good financial habits. Look, I have several funds here that while I can't promise a 10% annual return rate, 7 to 8% is still achievable, which is better than fixed deposits, right?"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering story mode, reward: for the next half month, the host will be able to know in advance the rise and fall of all funds!"
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
Song Yun jumped to his feet in excitement, never expecting to be able to pull off such a stunt!
So that meant for the next half month, he could anticipate in advance which funds would rise and which would fall?
This feature was so awesome!
Song Yun's action frightened the asset manager, who shifted back, thinking he hadn't run into a lunatic who might just punch him for no reason...
Song Yun didn't have time for the odd looks from the people around him. He pulled up the virtual panel, and what caught his eye was a fund ranking number one, named: Jinling Fund.
In just three days' time, it was set to triple in profits!
He quickly walked up to the asset manager, staring intently into his eyes, "Can I buy Jinling Fund here?"
"Jinling Fund?" The asset manager pondered for a moment, then shook his head with a sigh, "It's a very niche fund, not many people buy it, and its rate of return is also very low. I don't recommend you buy it."