My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

"Wait a few more days."

Shen Jianjun tapped the table: "Chen Wen said that the qualification application has entered the review stage."

"As soon as good news comes from over there, the operating time of the fifteen mines will be extended immediately."

"If the existing transport ships are not enough, we will continue to increase them."

"Recruit another batch of workers and arrange them in advance for the resort project. Once I give the order, they can start production immediately."

Sun Mei's smile deepened: "Three hundred million tons of orders are enough for us to earn tens of billions."

"As long as we expand the scale of mining, the loan can be fully repaid quickly."

……

As night deepened, a warm atmosphere permeated the Ziyuan Villa.

Shen Ze pushed open the door and walked into the living room, where the aroma of food wafted out from the kitchen.

He changed his shoes and walked towards the sound.

Yu Binglan was wearing a light-colored apron, her long hair casually tied back, and she was stirring the vegetables in the wok.

Two meat dishes and one vegetable dish were already laid out next to the stove, along with a pot of freshly cooked soup.

She usually wears a professional suit, has a cool and aloof expression, and handles group affairs decisively and efficiently.

Standing in the kitchen now, she exudes a gentler aura.

Shen Ze leaned against the door and watched for a while, feeling exceptionally at ease.

In the past, all he longed for was for his mother to be safe and for him to have a home that truly belonged to him.

Now, there are people waiting for him to return to the villa, and someone is personally preparing dinner for him.

He cherished this tranquility far more than any wealth or praise he received from the outside world.

Yu Binglan put the last dish onto a plate and turned around to see him.

"How long have you been back?"

"Just arrived."

Shen Ze walked over and hugged her from behind: "Mrs. Shen, why are you cooking yourself today?"

"You prepared breakfast for the past few days, but I got off work early today, so I let the housekeeper go home and I tried to cook a few dishes myself."

"Just trying it out?"

Shen Ze glanced at the neatly arranged dishes: "It doesn't look like it's the first time."

"I've studied cooking before, but I rarely cook."

Yu Binglan took off her apron: "Try it first, and don't just say nice things."

The two sat down at the dining table.

Shen Ze picked up a piece of fish and tasted it carefully.

Yu Binglan looked at him: "How is it?"

"It's delicious."

"real?"

"certainly."

Shen Ze picked up another piece: "If Chairman Yu doesn't want to manage Xingchen Group in the future, he can open a restaurant to support me."

Yu Binglan smiled and said, "With so many businesses under Chairman Shen's name, does he really need me to support him?"

"Money earned outside is money earned outside; money earned with a wife is different."

"That's wishful thinking."

Despite saying that, she served Shen Zesheng another bowl of soup.

The lights fell on the two of them, and the huge villa no longer seemed empty.

Meanwhile, in another residence in Shanghai, Jia Hui was sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the funds in his account.

Bitcoin has completed its sell-off.

After deducting various fees, the account balance was still a number he never dared to imagine in the past.

Not long ago, he was just an ordinary office worker, earning a fixed salary every month and worrying about rent and living expenses.

Now, thanks to that investment, he has achieved a leap in wealth.

All of this was because of Shen Ze's reminder.

When Shen Ze asked him to buy Bitcoin, he had some doubts, but ultimately chose to trust his old classmate.

Later, the price of the coin skyrocketed, and he wanted to continue holding it several times, but Shen Ze reminded him to sell it in time.

As it turns out, Shen Ze's judgment was accurate once again.

If it had been any later, his earnings would have been significantly reduced.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Jia Hui was a little surprised. He got up and opened the door. Three old classmates were standing outside.

Walking at the front was my high school class monitor, next to a slightly chubby boy, and the last person was my former sports committee member.

"Jia Hui!"

The class monitor patted him on the shoulder with a smile as soon as he entered the room: "You've struck it rich, haven't you even told your old classmate?"

The slightly chubby boy followed him into the living room, looked around, and said, "You've been hiding it well, haven't you?"

The sports committee member asked directly, "I heard you made a lot of money from Bitcoin. How much exactly?"

Jia Hui poured water for the three of them: "Where did you hear that from?"

"It's all over the old classmates' group chat."

The class monitor sat down on the sofa: "You suddenly quit your job and bought a new house outright. You can't hide it from us now."

The slightly chubby boy leaned closer: "Jiahui, we've been classmates for years. If you have a way to make money, you can't just think about yourself."

"Next time there's an investment opportunity, please include us."

The sports committee member nodded repeatedly: "Yes, you eat the meat, and we can just have some soup."

The three of them came to visit together today with a very clear purpose.

They had already found out that the money Jia Hui earned this time was enough to ensure an ordinary person could live a life free from financial worries.

Although they were high school classmates, Jia Hui's circumstances were not better than theirs.

Now that they have suddenly achieved a leap in wealth, how could they not be tempted?

Looking at the expectant expressions on the three men's faces, Jia Hui shook his head with amusement: "You've got the wrong person."

The squad leader paused for a moment, then asked, "What do you mean?"

"I don't understand anything about investing, and I don't have the inside information you're imagining."

The slightly chubby guy clearly didn't believe it: "You don't understand investing, yet you dare to spend so much money buying Bitcoin?"

"It was because someone reminded me."

They've been friends for years, so Jia Hui didn't hide anything: "He told me when to buy, and he also reminded me when to sell."

Upon hearing that a master was offering guidance, the sports committee member immediately sat up straight: "Who?"

"Shen Ze".

The living room fell silent for a few seconds.

The class monitor frowned, trying to recall: "Who? Shen Ze? That Shen Ze from our high school?"

"right."

The slightly chubby boy also looked surprised: "I remember his family was not well-off, right? After graduation, we rarely heard from him."

The sports committee member asked, "Is he now specializing in investments?"

I guess so.

Jia Hui thought for a moment and added, "You should have heard of Caesars Hotel."

The class monitor nodded: "Of course I've heard of it. It's one of the top hotels in Shanghai. Our company held an event there once, and even the regular private rooms weren't cheap."

"Shen Ze is now the chairman of Caesars Hotel."

"What?"

The class monitor suddenly sat up straight on the sofa.

The slightly chubby man stopped drinking the water he was about to bring to his mouth: "Say it again, who is the chairman of Caesars Hotel?"

"Shen Ze".

Jia Hui said seriously, "Moreover, Caesars Hotel is just one of his properties."

The three of them looked at each other, none of them able to hide the shock on their faces.

In their memory, Shen Ze was still the classmate from high school who wasn't very talkative and whose family background wasn't outstanding.

Who would have thought that after so many years, the other party would have become the chairman of Caesars Hotels!

The class monitor took a deep breath: "Jia Hui, you're not kidding?"

"How can you joke about something like this?"

Jia Hui took out his phone and showed his call history with Shen Ze: "I was able to sell my Bitcoin in time thanks to his reminder."

"Without Shen Ze, I wouldn't have been able to earn all this money."

The sports committee member stared at his phone screen, remaining silent for a long time.

The slightly chubby boy looked regretful: "If I had known Shen Ze was doing so well now, I should have contacted him more often."

The class monitor glanced at him: "We haven't been in touch before, what's the point of saying anything now?"

"Too."

The slightly chubby boy gave an awkward smile: "Jiahui, you and Shen Ze are the closest. Could you find an opportunity for everyone to meet?"

The sports committee member also said, "It's normal for old classmates to have a meal together after so many years."