Chapter 699 Gold futures fall
Tian Shao stayed in Hong Kong City for only one day and then went back. It was really tiring to drive all the time.
Lying on the train sleeper, Tian Shao looked at the direction of Hong Kong City through the window, thinking that Bao Huamao would regret it soon. I regret letting her go to Hong Kong in a hurry, otherwise the money would still be in the account, instead of losing more than half of it.
Back to Sijiu City, Tian Shao threw herself into the intense final exam, and had no time to care about other things. And Zhao Xiaorou began to look at real estate after Tian Shao left, and the agent she found was Manager Yang who had previously helped Tian Shao buy a two-story office building.
Zhao Xiaorou raised her request, repeatedly emphasizing the need for a good rental house.
Manager Yang is very conscientious, and said to Zhao Xiaorou: "Miss Zhao, I think you need to invest. You can buy luxury apartments and residential houses with good location and convenient transportation."
Whether it is a luxury apartment or a residential house, it must have convenient transportation and a good environment, so that the rent will be high. However, Manager Yang specially emphasized that it is not advisable to buy one with a large area for renting out.
Zhao Xiaorou considered for a long time, and it is best to buy eight luxury apartments and ten residential houses with good environment. She paid the house payment in one lump sum, plus handling fees and taxes. After buying the house, she had more than two million yuan left on hand. And she kept the money for renovations. She only needed to buy furniture and appliances for the apartment, but this residential house was rough.
After buying it, Zhao Xiaorou regretted that she was too greedy, and should save more money for decoration. But it was useless to regret buying the house. She knew that Zhang Jianhe had a lot of friends, so she asked her to help find someone to decorate.
Knowing that she bought so many houses, Zhang Jianhe couldn't help asking: "Miss Zhao, what did you do to earn so much money?"
He only knows about ten residential houses, and doesn't know about luxury apartments. But just these ten residential houses cost more than three million yuan. For Zhang Jianhe, it is also a huge sum of money.
Zhao Xiaorou didn't hide it from her, and said: "The gold futures rose at the beginning of the year. I listened to my friend's advice and invested everything in it. I didn't expect that the gold futures kept rising last year."
Zhang Jianhe asked in surprise: "Have you used all the money you earned to buy a house?"
Zhao Xiaorou hummed and said: "I don't know how to invest, and the money is not secure. I see the house keeps going up, and I think it is safer to buy real estate."
Zhang Jianhe said with some emotion: "Miss Zhao, how lucky are you?"
Zhao Xiaorou was a little puzzled by what she said. After asking, she found out that gold futures started to fall three days ago. Zhao Xiaorou has been busy with the house these days and didn't pay attention to the news, but Bao Huamao is on a business trip, so he doesn't know.
Zhao Xiaorou was not surprised by this result. She said: "It's normal to fall. The gold futures have risen more than four times in the past year. The rise is too abnormal, and it is impossible to keep rising."
Zhang Jianhe said: "That's what I said, but how many people are willing to come out after watching him go up all the way? Ms. Zhao, you have courage and come out when you make money."
Don't talk about other people, if it were him, he wouldn't want to come out.
"I'm not courageous, I'm timid." Zhao Xiaorou said.
She felt that earning so much was enough, but apparently Bao Huamao and Xiao Shao didn't think so. Zhao Xiaorou's heart trembled at the thought that Tian Shao had bought out, if Tian Shao still made money this time, it would be an astronomical figure. As for Bao Huamao's previous earnings, he would lose money back. Anyway, he had already bought villas and yachts, and those were not small sums, so it was fine.
That night, Bao Huamao, who had been on a business trip for several days, appeared.
Zhao Xiaorou saw that his face was ugly, and asked with some concern: "Why is his face so ugly, is there something wrong?"
Bao Huamao swept her hand away, and said with a straight face: "Haven't you watched financial news and TV recently?"
Zhao Xiaorou shook his head and said: "I have been looking at the house for the past few days. After buying the house yesterday, I have to think about the decoration. I am so overwhelmed that I am not in the mood to watch TV or read newspapers. What's the matter, what happened?"
Bao Huamao looked at Zhao Xiaorou with a complicated expression, and said, "Gold futures have fallen. If they continue to fall like this, the 80 million I invested will soon be in vain."
Zhao Xiaorou frowned and said: "I said before that it is impossible for anything to keep rising. Huamao, you should come out quickly so that you can save some money."
Hearing this, Bao Huamao said irritably, "Can you shut up!"
Zhao Xiaorou was also angry, and her voice became louder, saying, "What are you shouting for? How many times have I told you not to buy it again, but you just didn't listen. Now that you've fallen, why come here to vent your anger? "
Bao Huamao was in an irritable mood at first, but when he saw her daring to argue with him, he became even more angry: "If you hadn't been unlucky enough to talk about falling, where would you fall?"
Zhao Xiaorou was so angry that she laughed: "If I have such a great ability, can I stand here and be yelled at by you? Bao Huamao, I'm not your punching bag. If you lose your temper again, get out of here."
Bao Huamao picked up his coat angrily and went out, but didn't come home. He called a few friends to the nightclub to drink, because he drank too much and got drunk. The next day, entertainment magazines published a photo of him entering a hotel room with a young woman.
When Zhao Xiaorou went to work, she found that most of the employees in the store looked at her sympathetically, so she knew something was wrong.
Excusing to go to the toilet, Zhao Xiaorou dragged the female shop assistant she had the best relationship with to go with her. Then she knew that Bao Huamao had a room with a nightclub girl yesterday, and everyone in Hong Kong knew about it.
Zhao Xiaorou has been dating Bao Huamao for two years, and she knows him fairly well. He will go to nightclubs to have fun, but he will never touch the women there. It's not about being clean, but that the lady inside is not clean.
Zhao Xiaorou shook his head and said, "Impossible, there must be a misunderstanding."
The female clerk looked at her sympathetically. It might be a misunderstanding even though all the photos were taken: "Yingying, how many of these men are reliable, you should think more about yourself."
Zhao Xiaorou thanked with a heavy heart.
The female shop assistant saw her like this, and said, "Yingying, why don't you ask the shop manager for a day off!"
Zhao Xiaorou shook his head and said, "No, I've already asked for two days off this month and can't take any more. It's okay, I can take it."
Facing everyone's strange eyes and maintaining a professional smile, Zhao Xiaorou wanted to leave several times, but finally held back.
She stayed up until five o'clock in the afternoon, and she didn't go back until someone came to replace her. After arriving home, she lay on the bed and didn't want to move, but the phone kept ringing and finally got up to answer it.
Bao Huamao said, "Xiaorou, it's me."
Although Zhao Xiaorou believed him, being sympathetic and ridiculed made her angry: 'What's the matter? '
"Xiaorou, what the newspaper said is all false. The woman did help me into the room, but I drove her away after entering the room. Xiaorou, you have to believe me."
Zhao Xiaorou pondered for a while, and then said with a cry: "A few days ago you went on a blind date, and now you are taking a woman to a room. What do you think of me? Bao Huamao, I want to break up with you."
(end of this chapter)