The Zhou Family had undergone a dramatic change in recent days.
Everyone thought that Zhou Qiaoqiao had bought crude oil futures.
This sparked a public outcry.
However, under the explanation of Zhou Rongguang, the truth came to light.
The Zhou Family's money had all been invested in crude oil bonds!!!
This time, everyone was completely convinced.
The matter directly alarmed Old Master Zhou.
Due to Zhou Qiaoqiao's outstanding talent,
Old Master Zhou immediately appointed her as the head of the Zhou Family!
Under normal circumstances,
the position would first be competed for among Zhou Qiaoqiao's father, Zhou Rongguang, and Zhou Rongkang's generation, and then one person would be selected to take the lead.
However, the things Zhou Qiaoqiao had achieved,
were unprecedented and unparalleled in the Zhou Family's history.
After all, how old was Zhou Qiaoqiao?
At such a young age, she had already multiplied the Zhou Family's wealth several times over.
If given more time,
she would undoubtedly soar to great heights.
Old Master Zhou, though old, rarely misjudged.
The internal opposition within the Zhou Family, apart from Zhou Rongkang and Zhou Qiaoqiao's second uncle's family,
the rest were in favor.
Those who had originally stood with Zhou Rongkang,
felt too embarrassed to lie with their eyes wide open,
eventually opting for a neutral stance.
Back to Zhou Rongkang, his jealousy was driving him mad.
Jealousy made him lose control.
Old Master Zhou did not indulge him.
He scolded him mercilessly.
There were also some Zhou family members who had initially been upset with Zhou Qiaoqiao for unilaterally moving family funds.
After the fact, they admitted it was truly delicious!!!
Some even hands and feet, fully supporting.
In the future, for matters like this,
no need to seek their consent, not even inform them.
Family privilege, act first and report later.
Nonsense.
In just a few months with the money given to Zhou Qiaoqiao,
the economy skyrocketed.
In their hands,
investing,
ten times, two to three times flat is not bad.
Not to mention getting it right.
Getting it right is too hard.
And speaking of Zhou Qiaoqiao,
she had previously liquidated or mortgaged her personal immovable assets.
These small fortunes from the crude oil futures,
were kept separate from the main family portion.
This wave alone, Zhou Qiaoqiao's private funds had more than doubled.
As for how rich Zhou Qiaoqiao was?
For a simple example,
the previous ten school district houses, now transformed into at least one hundred!
If the year-end economic figures are positive, Zhou Qiaoqiao from Forbes' list of world's top female billionaires could break into the top three, or even reach the top spot.
To get back on track.
At the Zhou Family villa,
Xu Mo drove over in an Audi A8 to pick someone up.
Anyway, it's all sports cars.
Since there's also the Female Dragon Queen,
Xu Mo's choices for four-seater sports cars were few.
"You arrived pretty early, waited long?"
Zhou Qiaoqiao smiled.
Today she wore a thick brown down jacket, a light pink scarf around her neck, and a black Chanel bag over her shoulder.
Zhou Qiaoqiao gave Xu Mo a funny feeling.
She was also cute.
Cute because she knew how to take care of herself.
Not for the sake of style, neglecting temperature.
On the contrary,
she was wrapped up tightly,
looking like she had gained two or three extra pounds.
Such a girl who knew how to take care of herself,
was particularly charming.
Especially attractive.
Xu Mo smiled, "I just arrived too."
[Only waited ten minutes, not long, I can wait]
Zhou Qiaoqiao got into the car and greeted An Youyi in the back seat with a smile.
An Youyi also nodded to her slightly.
For An Youyi,
she was truly at ease.
Having a supreme combatant willing to protect Xu Mo,
was the best possible scenario.
She absolutely wouldn't admit,
it was to share the burden.
"Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Not yet."
"Alright, then let's go grab something to eat, there's a place with delicious three-fresh noodles, let's go there."
Xu Mo had no complaints,
such a small request.
If he, an adult, couldn't satisfy,
it would be too humiliating.
You're too beautiful!!!
Meanwhile,
back at the Ma Family villa.
Lin Fan's eyes were bloodshot, looking like a barrel of gunpowder,
ready to explode at a touch!!!
Last night he experienced unprecedented insomnia.
The reason?
All because of that f*cking Xu Mo!!!
Ruined his Dragon Queen's good deeds!!!
No need to say,
last night Shen Manni definitely had some unspeakable things with Xu Mo!
Every time he thought of this,
Lin Fan was in pain, his heart filled with anger.
"This cuckoldry, I will avenge!!!"
In the room,
Lin Fan roared out loud.
His fists clenched tightly,
crackling sounds echoing.
Dong Dong Dong-------------
Someone knocked on the door.
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then steadied his emotions and said in a deep voice.
"Come in."
Ma Qun entered,
walking while saying.
"Dragon King, the scapegoat you wanted to find has been found, they say the target is Xu Mo, these guys are backing out. However, money can move ghosts, under the lure of absolute benefits, those idle young hooligans still took the bait."
Lin Fan nodded, praised.
"Ma Qun, you did a very good job with this."
Ma Qun scratched his head, laughed.
"It's nothing, no big deal."
"By the way, Ma Qun, you got any face masks?"
Ma Qun was surprised, "Dragon King, why you asking that?"
Lin Fan looked at him helplessly.
"I don't want to be recognized by that playboy."
Ma Qun was shocked, "Not, Mr. Dragon King we do things openly, punishing a playboy isn't anything to be ashamed of. We're doing the public a favor, to be honest, Dragon King, when you asked for the face masks, I thought you were going to rob a bank."
Ma Qun babbled on.
Lin Fan raised his hand, signaling him to stop.
After Ma Qun quieted down,
Lin Fan said casually.
"That playboy doesn't play fair, beat him up, he calls the police."
Ma Qun was dumbfounded, frozen in place.
(⊙_⊙)?
Isn't the domestic second generation overly competitive,
each one more arrogant than the last,
choose to settle privately rather than follow the normal procedures?
The second generation they beat up abroad,
at least others don't call the police,
instead, they go back to find their father to take revenge.
How come with Xu Mo,
this guy doesn't play by the rules?
This is just too damn disgusting.
How to even play this game?!
Watching Ma Qun stuck in place,
Lin Fan momentarily truly experienced a proverb----------sympathy!!!
Tonight, just go together for a rampage
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