Chapter 2195 - 299: Feint to the East, Strike to the West

After finishing the call, he looked at Yan Xiaoxi, "Once we get the certificate, we’ll go back to pay respects to my parents."

Yan Xiaoxi teased, "You sure said that smoothly."

Jin Bo laughed, "I’ve lived so many years, if I can’t even do this, what can I do? What can I hope to achieve?"

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

She didn’t speak, just quietly watched Jin Bo.

The sunlight fell on his face, softening his originally mature and rugged features considerably.

Jin Bo, "I know I’m good-looking, but you don’t have to keep staring, right?"

Yan Xiaoxi averted her gaze, "Where’s your face?"

Jin Bo, "Right here."

He embraced Yan Xiaoxi, lowered his head, pressed his cheek against hers, and gave a gentle rub.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at him, at a loss on how to deal with such an old man.

After their walk, Jin Bo saw Xiaowei and pulled him aside, "Xiaowei, how’s your stock trading going recently?"

Huo Xiaowei sneaked a glance in Huo Jinnan’s direction, pulling Jin Bo further away, "Um, pretty good."

Jin Bo, "How much did you invest? How much did you earn?"

The little guy stood there, paused, and did some mental math, "Invested five million, earned three million."

Jin Bo listened and looked at the little guy, standing there speechless for a while.

The little guy looked up at Jin Bo, puckering his small lips, "Uncle."

Jin Bo snapped back, looking at the little guy, no wonder they called him a broke ghost!

This little thing made more than what he had saved for many years for a wife!

The little guy, "Uncle, what’s wrong with you? You don’t look so good!"

Jin Bo coughed, "Did you invest all your money?"

The little guy shook his head, "Not really, I only invested a third."

A third...

Jin Bo looked at the little guy, staring for a long time.

Isn’t it said that sons should be raised frugally? Did Huo Lao Er give this little thing so much money? Aren’t they worried this little thing would become a spendthrift?

The little guy glanced at Jin Bo, puckering his small lips, "Don’t tell Huo Jinnan, okay."

Jin Bo, "I certainly won’t."

The little guy gave Jin Bo another unsure look.

Jin Bo, "I promise."

The little guy, "Also, I bought some shops."

Jin Bo, "..."

Alright! This little thing is destined to inherit the second brother’s business.

"Xiaowei, how do you have so much money?"

The little guy looked at Jin Bo, "I have shares, gifted by great-grandpa, plus the ones from Huo Jinnan for my birthday, and my grandpa’s gifts."

Jin Bo, "..."

No wonder!

So many dividends, the little guy didn’t report them to him properly, right?

Don’t tell him this little thing is already worth over a hundred million!

The little guy looked at Jin Bo, staring for several seconds, he had already discounted so much of what he said, wouldn’t his uncle have even that much money?

Jin Bo coughed gently, thinking about the total money in his hand, "I have three million in cash here, buy me some stocks."

The little guy, "Okay, but don’t blame me if it loses."

Jin Bo, "..."

The little guy, "Investing has risks, be cautious about stock trading."

Jin Bo, "..."

The little guy, "Are you really going to let me buy for you, uncle?"

Jin Bo, "I’m kidding!"

He turned around and left.

The little guy, "..."

Why do people get so cranky as they age?

Seriously, hard to get along with!

...

Jin Bo returned to the living room, looking at Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi, suddenly finding them more pleasing to the eye.

Yan Xiaoxi had finished telling the story, and the two little kids were sitting, stacking blocks.

Jin Bo watched for a while, then looked at the old man.

Seeing no opportunity, the old man straightforwardly said, "Boss, come to the study with me."