Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me Rotten

Chapter 1335 - 1337



Zhao Gang didn’t understand why Zhao Xuran also wanted to follow Cai Ming back.

"Why do you also want to go back?" Weren’t you planning to come to the United States to get acclimated to life here in advance, so why are you going back?

"Yes, I need to go north to handle some business." Zhao Xuran had been thinking a lot these days.

Although the risk is a bit high, how can anything be done without risks?

If there were truly risk-free, profitable deals, they definitely wouldn’t be available to them.

Zhao Xuran wasn’t too familiar with these so-called data, but after researching and discussing it for a long time with Zhao Guangran, he decided to give it a go.

After returning to the homeland, he’d head straight to the Northeast. What’s going on there? Zhao Gang didn’t get it. Was something happening over there that required them to rush back?

Cai Ming also looked over nervously. He had promised to keep an eye on the Northeast over there. Everything had been good before.

Seeing the tense faces in the room, Zhao Xuran realized that his earlier ambiguous statements had made everyone nervous.

He explained the reason for his return.

"Loans?" It’s normal to require loans for business, otherwise waiting to gather the money would mean missing out on great opportunities to earn.

But why did Zhao Xuran need to borrow money from the big brother and want as much as possible?

"Is it Guang Ran?" Apart from this son, Zhao Gang couldn’t think of anyone else capable of such big moves.

"This kid, making honest money should be enough. Why all these complex ideas all the time."

Cai Ming didn’t say anything, just watched Zhao Xuran silently. No matter how much he pampered Zhao Guangran, Xuran was the one who’d prioritize the big picture.

It wouldn’t be possible to indulge Zhao Guangran excessively just because he occasionally acted spoiled.

"Loans to enter the Japanese market." They had mentioned the situation regarding the Japanese market to Zhao Gang and the others earlier.

Only a brief mention, as Zhao Guangran hadn’t fully laid out his plans yet, so not much was discussed.

Gong Zhuang listened in a daze, honestly not understanding these things. Despite buying a few books for some background knowledge, he really couldn’t grasp all those specialized terms.

"Is it really profitable?" Gong Zhuang was only interested in that question.

How to operate or other aspects, Gong Zhuang wasn’t concerned about, as long as Zhao Guangran was involved. Besides, wasn’t his son also there?

That kid, though not as extraordinary as Zhao Guangran, could pick up on issues slightly and wouldn’t easily be taken advantage of.

Only now did Zhao Xuran remember something important, "Let’s have a meeting."

Upon hearing this, Gong Zhuang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Gong Jiaming was present, Gong Zhuang truly wasn’t worried about being excluded from this occasion, but it was good to be prepared for anything.

Zhao Guangran felt anxious, despite attending higher-level meetings and discussing investments with wealthier people, this time was genuinely unique.

"Bro, you take the lead." After thinking for a while, Zhao Guangran still wanted Zhao Xuran to speak.

There was no way Zhao Xuran would agree to participate, "I don’t understand."

"Professional matters must be handled by professionals."

"There will be many opportunities like this in the future, you won’t want me to speak every time, will you?"

"If my presence is stressful for you, I can leave." His younger brother had reached a point where he needed to showcase himself to the elders.

Letting the older brother leave—how could Zhao Guangran dare do that? "No, I’ll pay attention."

It was just attending meetings—even the trickiest investors weren’t unprecedented, nor had he failed to handle them. As his brother said, let the elders see what he’d learned in the United States over the past few years.

Before the official start, Zhao Guangran intensely scrutinized the materials he held.

"Bro, have some water." Gong Ruzhi carefully offered a cup of juice to Zhao Guangran.

"Thanks." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to drink, but Zhao Guangran worried that drinking might lead to an unsightly need to rush to the bathroom.

"Bro, are you nervous?" Gong Ruzhi couldn’t understand what there was to be nervous about, "I’ve talked about investments with mom and uncle before."

"Even back when I discussed the proxy purchasing business in front of everyone."

Gong Ruzhi shrugged and swiftly retreated before Zhao Guangran could lose his temper.

Oh, this kid, "He’s getting less lovable as he grows, now even learns to tease his older brother." Zhao Guangran felt quite discontented that his younger brother had no respect for him.

"Hmph, will I perform worse than you?"

"I have high standards." Zhao Guangran said angrily. "Hmph, all looking down on him, right? Then he won’t stare at the materials anymore."

In fact, whether he read the documents or not didn’t matter, as he’d personally analyzed all these data.

"Can I join?"

"Will it work with me included?"

Just as Gong Ruini and the others were busy preparing juice and getting ready to eat, Dai Liren arrived with Dai Limin.

Gong Ruini paused her food preparations and cast a peculiar glance at Dai Liren.

Then looked at Zhao Xuran, how had they ended up here?

Zhao Xuran didn’t understand either, "What do you want to say?"

Back when Zhao Guangran discussed the matter, Dai Liren was present, and he hadn’t shown any reaction, so people, including Zhao Xuran, thought the Dai Family wouldn’t participate.

After all, if managed properly, the earnings were considerable. Would it be alright once it reached the homeland?

Even though Dai Liren claimed he was determined to develop in the United States, people would certainly keep an eye on him, wouldn’t they?

Given certain people’s predatory nature, Zhao Xuran was sure they’d be watched, and knowing they made so much money would surely arouse envy.

Once greed sets in, things could get challenging.

"We want to participate in the Japanese money-making journey." Dai Liren reiterated, "But we don’t have much money, I can only contribute a small portion."

"You..." With Dai Liren speaking so frankly, Zhao Xuran knew refusing was impossible.

They’d just agreed on cooperation with the IT company. Wouldn’t bluntly kicking them out now be somewhat unethical?

"Alright." After considering, Zhao Xuran agreed. Since it was stated there wasn’t much money, what’s the harm in including them?

"I want in too, but please keep me behind the scenes this time." After spending these few days in the United States, Dai Limin mostly hung around at home, only occasionally strolling to nearby malls or parks.

While admitting the development was impressive and merchandise appealing, it was clear he hadn’t come to the United States purely to play—he wanted to seek out viable projects and earn money.

When he was about to despair, such a major opportunity arrived.

Though not adept in finance, with Dai Liren involved, how could Dai Limin not be tempted?

Watching his money grow, he couldn’t just let it sit idle, especially in a bank, which made him feel anguished.

If he couldn’t invest to make profits, nor deposit in the bank for interest, wasn’t it a huge waste?

"Once the money is made, Guang Ran, please help me with wealth management." Dai Limin thick-skinnedly requested, unconcerned that Zhao Guangran was younger than him.

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