Looking at his grandson who was washing his feet, Zhang Jiancheng was so excited that his mouth was trembling.
Was this still his eldest grandson who was always running amok and only knew how to squander?
"Grandpa, you don't have to always think about making money in the future. There's no end to money. You have to rest well when you need to.”
While washing his grandfather's feet, Zhang Yang smiled and said,""You know that your son is unreliable, and my mom likes to play too. You don't have to count on them. Of course, don't count on me. You'd better prepare in advance to find a reliable person to manage the Zhang family's business. Dad and Mom and I will be in charge of squandering.”
"Haha…"
Zhang Jiancheng thought that his eldest grandson had changed and learned to be a good boy. After hearing Zhang Yang's words, he laughed in anger." You little brat, do you really think I'm stupid? If I count on you unfilial descendants, even if I die, I'll be so angry that I'll jump out of my coffin and scold you.”
"Don't."
Zhang Yang pretended to be scared." If I were a little brat, wouldn't my dad become a big rabbit? Grandpa, you're an old…"
"I'll beat you to death, you brat!"
Zhang Jiancheng laughed and scolded. He reached out and patted the back of his grandson's head, unwilling to really hit him.
It was the law to skip generations.
In his previous life, Zhang Yang was lawless because Zhang Jiancheng had spoiled him too much.
He really gave her everything she wanted.
Even if his grandson wanted to go to heaven.
The old man would also personally hold the ladder to send his grandson up…
"Hehe."
Zhang Yang pretended to be dumb. After wiping his grandfather's feet, he left with the foot basin.
"You've grown up."
Looking at his eldest grandson's back, Zhang Jiancheng felt relieved and muttered to himself," As long as you're well, even if you're useless, the Zhang family's assets will be enough for you to live a rich life!”
……
She spent the night with her grandfather.
He then called the unreliable parents who had gone overseas to have fun.
Zhang Yang's heart had completely returned to calmness.
After being reborn, did he need to set a goal?
Don't mess around.
He had a small goal for his pocket money for a year.
As long as he acted coquettishly, his grandfather would immediately give him ten small goals.
Isn't it nice to be a quiet prodigal?
Besides, there wasn't much entertainment in this era, and the internet wasn't as 'developed' as it was in the future. Even if you had money, you wouldn't have anywhere to spend it.
The only places he could squander was a sports car, a watch, or a yacht.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yang already had these things.
Then…
Make the Zhang family's business bigger and stronger?
Haha!
Have you ever heard of the story of 'Young Master, Butler, Rice Bowl'?
Two horses and one king, how cool is that?
It fell!
Brother Qiang brought Milk Tea overseas to give birth.
You're telling me to make the industry bigger and stronger?
Why? Are you going to give it to those young masters?
It could be said that the Zhang family's assets were just right.
He didn't have to worry about becoming a leek and being cut off by others.
If he just wanted to make money, he could play some investments.
For example, Amazon, Apple, Facebook... If not, he could get involved when bitcoin came out.
"I don't seem to have any pursuits in life anymore?”
Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed, looked confused.
Even after a rebirth, life still seemed boring!
No, that wasn't right.
A policewoman appeared in his head.
He would set a small goal first and get a marriage certificate with Ye Zhiyao!
Before that…
Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Kill those two brats first!
……
Early in the morning.
Zhang Jiancheng was practicing Taiji Fist in the backyard.
She watched in astonishment as her eldest grandson ran into the garage and drove away in a sports car.
Zhang Jiancheng looked at the sky with a puzzled expression.
The sun did not rise from the west.
Then why did his eldest grandson, who usually slept until noon, wake up so early?
They traveled as fast as lightning.
Zhang Yang first went to the tobacco company and bought a few boxes of cigarettes.
Then, he drove the car into the courtyard of the Bin Cheng Criminal Police Brigade.
Some police officers who came to work looked at each other.
2002 wasn't the era of sports cars.
However, anyone with enough intelligence knew that sports cars were expensive.
With the basic salary of an ordinary person, they would not be able to afford it in their lifetime.
When they saw the car door open and a handsome young man get out, the police officers pursed their lips.
Was this the legendary second generation?
In the end, this second-generation heir gave them a very different feeling!
She ran over to them with a smile and took out two boxes of cigarettes from the car.
They started to smoke. Soft China, one for everyone!
Zhang Yang, who had a lifetime of experience, knew very well how to socialize.
As the saying goes, cigarettes can pry open a man's mouth, and money can hook a man's heart.
If you eat seafood with some people, you will become kindred spirits.
The three elements of social interaction!
He was a police officer. Would he accept it?
One had to know that the average salary in this era was only one or two thousand yuan per month.
A single message was equivalent to half a month's worth of their salary.
This was not a small sum of money!
It was time to show off his real skills…Zhang Yang began to talk non-stop, tears streaming down his face.
How Ye Zhiyao had saved his life back then, and how he had shed tears of gratitude.
Anyway, he was just telling stories and making them up to gain sympathy.
Zhang Yang also said that this was not a gift.
Have you ever seen someone give a gift to the entire criminal police unit in such a blatant manner?
This was called gratitude!
In addition, Zhang Yang had a sweet mouth and called her brother, sister, uncle, and aunt.
She even begged them to accept it with snot and tears.
You have the nerve to make things difficult for a child?
Then, Zhang Yang successfully infiltrated the enemy's ranks…Ah, no.
He had successfully infiltrated the criminal police unit and became familiar with them.
When Ye Zhiyao came to work at the Criminal Police Department.
She saw the big boy who had hugged her twice yesterday, laughing and chatting with his colleagues like a family.
She was dumbfounded.
What was happening?
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