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278: Not about reading

They were not even allowed to work overtime.

The power of money is unparalleled; as long as there's enough money, anything can be done.

If it can't be done, then there isn't enough money!

The saying 'The Great Wall built in a day' is not a joke!

"Since there are no problems, Ju Yewei, you will be in charge of this matter. Interact more with other companies!" Qian Ziyong said.

Ju Yewei nodded.

With his prestige in the gaming industry, most companies would give him face.

Qian Ziyong gave a few more instructions, telling them to spend money boldly, and then left.

He returned to Han City.

This time, he wanted to bring his parents to Shen City.

The villa was very large, with many rooms. Let alone their family of three, even a family of ten would have more than enough space.

He had called before, wanting to bring his parents over, but they temporarily didn't want to leave their familiar surroundings.

As his mother's pregnancy progressed, it was better to come to Wu City, as the medical conditions here were incomparable to Han City.

Because he had called his parents in advance, he rested at home for one night, then carefully helped his mother into the car and drove back to Wu City.

Walking into the villa, Chen Huilan looked at the surrounding flowers and trees, and the beautiful villa exclusively belonging to her son, her smile never fading.

The villa was very large, with a swimming pool, a gym, and everything imaginable.

Chen Huilan had never seen a villa before and was curious about everything.

"It's so big! It must be troublesome to clean." Though she said it was troublesome, the smile on her face never stopped.

Qian Ziyong said, "It's not troublesome at all; there's a nanny to help you clean."

"Hire a nanny..." Chen Huilan felt a little pained about the money.

Qian Ziyong quickly said, "Mom, your son now has over five hundred million! With so much money, as long as we don't spend it recklessly, we'll never run out in a lifetime!"

"Besides, in addition to these five hundred million, I'm also running companies. The companies are currently thriving, and I believe in the future they can lose... um... earn more money!"

Qian Ziyong had no choice but to curse himself to make money!

He really didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that his ability was truly limited.

No matter how he tried to lose money, one company after another was currently profitable.

People are inherently self-aware; his ability to lose money seemed genuinely poor.

However, Qian Ziyong was not discouraged. He was still young and still growing. One day, his ability would grow to the point where he could bankrupt all companies!

Hearing that Qian Ziyong had over five hundred million, both of them were startled.

Qian Xiuqi rubbed his head and sighed, "Ziyong, in my life, working myself to death, I never even earned one million."

"In less than two years, you've earned over five hundred million, and you have so many companies."

"Indeed, studying is useful. Why didn't I study hard back then?"

Listening to Qian Xiuqi's regretful words, Chen Huilan said disdainfully, "If a person is no good, they're no good!"

"What's the use of blaming studying?"

"Even if you had gotten into a good university back then, did you really think you could earn hundreds of millions like your son?"

"It wasn't easy for our son to earn this money; last time he worked himself into the hospital!"

Mentioning that hospital visit, Qian Ziyong was filled with shame.

Worked himself into the hospital?

He couldn't bear the heavy blow and fainted into the hospital.

Fortunately, his endurance was much stronger now than before...

With the old embarrassing story brought up again, Qian Ziyong's face was devoid of color, and he quickly changed the subject.

"Mom, you are an elderly primipara now, and you need to be hospitalized when you're close to your due date!"

"Also, you should go for hospital check-ups more often and be fully prepared."

Looking at his mother's gradually swelling belly, Qian Ziyong's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

He didn't know if it was a younger brother or a younger sister.

Having lived for so long, he had no experience being an older brother.

Mentioning going to the hospital, Qian Ziyong knew his parents were reluctant to spend money.

So he took out his phone and transferred one hundred million to Chen Huilan: "Mom, I've transferred one hundred million to you. Don't be afraid to spend money!"

"Even if this one hundred million runs out, it doesn't matter. Your son still has four hundred million here!"

"And your son is still making money; in the future, there will definitely be many, many hundreds of millions!"

Qian Ziyong was full of confidence.

He believed that this cycle, he would definitely lose a lot.

The Qinglin Home project would definitely lose money; it just depended on how much.

Most of the money earned by other branches was invested in new games.

And the new game was a 3A masterpiece, their game company had no experience with 3A masterpieces, and the release time, due to his rush, would clash with first-class foreign game companies.

There was no possibility of making money!

He would definitely lose his pants!

Even if he made a little money, if the funds exceeded one billion when the cycle was almost over, as long as it wasn't by much.

He could invest all of it into Feihuang Restaurant, letting Feihuang Restaurant lose money for him!

He had made full preparations, absolutely confident he could lose money until his hands went soft!

Thinking that this time, he used the advanced technology provided by the system, no matter how much he lost, it would be returned twofold.

Qian Ziyong was already drooling, just waiting to count his money!

If all went well, he would lose at least three hundred million, and after doubling, he would get six hundred million!

Even if he had bad luck, he could at least lose one hundred million, which would be two hundred million after doubling!

So he didn't feel bad at all about giving his parents one hundred million.

Because a large transfer of one hundred million required prior notice to the bank, and it took some time, his mother hadn't received the money yet, but she would definitely receive it before her check-up tomorrow.

When Chen Huilan heard that her son had transferred one hundred million to her, her smile became even brighter.

"Look at you, you've been a failure your whole life."

"But my belly is promising; it gave birth to a promising son!"

Saying that, she patted her belly: "Little one, you also need to be promising in the future, like your older brother!"

Qian Xiuqi was speechless; he was caught in the crossfire again.

Out of nowhere, it's fine if you praise your son, but why do you have to put me down?

Besides, Qian Ziyong is your son, so isn't he my son too?

Qian Ziyong rubbed his head, remembering Bi Chengwang, and then said, "Dad, when Mom goes for her check-up tomorrow, you should also get a physical examination!"

"We have an employee in our company, in his forties, who got lung cancer. It was discovered too late, in the advanced stage."

"The doctor said he can only live for five more years at most!"

"I checked online, and it says that cancer is becoming younger. We all need to pay attention to our health and get check-ups from time to time."

Hearing this, Chen Huilan's expression became serious.

She asked in detail, and learning that someone in his forties had lung cancer and was given a death sentence by the doctor, Chen Huilan felt both pity for that employee and extreme nervousness.

"Xiuqi, don't worry about the money. I'll get checked with you tomorrow!" Chen Huilan said forcefully.

Qian Xiuqi was a bit helpless: "How could something happen to me when I'm so young?"

He was a bit reluctant to see a doctor.

If he didn't check, there would be no problem. But if he did check and something was found?

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