Su Jianjun gritted his teeth.
Of course, he couldn't let Su Zelin hit Qin Daqing, so he had to sacrifice a bit of his own interests again.
But Su Dad swore to himself right then and there.
If I ever give this brat another penny of allowance, may I be struck by lightning and meet a bad end!
...
Late at night, at the Qin family.
Liu Sufen was combing her hair in front of the mirror and casually asked, "Daqing, what did Old Su want from you just now?"
As soon as Su Jianjun settled the terms with his son, he ran to Qin Daqing's house that night to tell him about his plan to invest in the B-share market.
Since the National could open the B-share market to domestic investors at any time, it was better for Qin Daqing to know earlier.
"We talked a bit about stocks. Zelin is optimistic about a few stocks, believes they have the potential for a big rise, and Old Su plans to buy some, so he asked if I was interested."
Qin Daqing didn't hide anything from his wife.
