Tao Liangchen

Chapter 327 Wicked Thoughts

He drank and chatted with friends.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask them to help cover for him, so he would of course be sleeping at Nong Qingying's place that night.

After returning home the next morning, he only said that Baoya Jun had called him out for a drink, and he got too drunk and fell asleep in their rented house.

Thinking that Su Yehao hadn't reunited with his old friends for a long time, Nangong Tian didn't overthink it. After a simple tidying up, she set off back to Casino, planning to spend two or three days with her mother.

The more she attended the courses at Hong Kong University, the more boring the little girl found them.

Her family runs clubs in Casino, and also invests in a small casino and a seaside resort in Singapore, so they have a pretty good foundation.

Since being with Su Yehao, Su Yehao has also helped her earn more than 30 million Hong Kong dollars by buying low in the stock market, making her a proper little rich woman.

Others go to university to improve themselves, broaden their horizons, and make it easier to find a good job in the future.

But Nangong Tian doesn't need to worry about this at all. Her horizons are already very broad, and she never needs to consider work. Since discovering that the old-fashioned teaching model couldn't improve herself, she started doing things like Su Yehao, working for three days and taking thirty days off. Otherwise, she wouldn't have accompanied Su Yehao during class, staying in Silicon Valley, California, for more than half a month. Su Yehao helped her to greet the president of Hong Kong University, and taking leave was just a small matter, which didn't delay her getting credits.

So it's a trivial matter for the little girl to take a few more days off and take the time to go home and accompany her mother...

With her gone, only Jiang Yu was left at home.

Last night, she sent a message to Zhao Yimeng, asking her to meet up, and Miss Zhao had already agreed.

The second day after returning to Hong Kong.

Before going out at noon, Su Yehao looked at Jiang Yu, who was still reading *Huan Zhu Ge Ge*, and asked, "I'm going to have dinner with Zhao Yimeng later. Want to tag along?"

"...Where are you eating?"

Jiang Yu asked, looking up, her eyes clearly carrying a hint of strangeness.

After all, the little girl had just left, and he was going to see Zhao Yimeng. The timing seemed too coincidental, making it difficult for her to believe it was just an accident.

Su Yehao told her, "The Donghuang Garden Hotel. Her family's company is preparing to sell this five-star hotel. This time, I'm also one of the potential buyers. I haven't carefully inspected it before, so I'm going to take a look."

Jiang Yu clicked her tongue and sighed, "The economic crisis has really hurt her family badly. So many good businesses are being sold off. Wait for me for a while, I'll go comb my hair and put on some makeup now."

"Okay, please hurry up. You're going to see Zhao Yimeng, not a boyfriend. I don't mind taking you out and embarrassing myself."

After Su Yehao finished his habitual teasing, he sat down and picked up the newspaper on the coffee table. The headline on the front page read "Soros Makes a Comeback? Hang Seng Index Plummets in Fear!"

Since the financial crisis broke out in Southeast Asia, the backbones of various exchanges have been broken. They fall for no reason, and investors' confidence has fallen to the bottom.

For example, Tangcheng Group, which holds residential land on the Huangpu River, has a market value of only a little over one billion Hong Kong dollars, which makes Su Yehao want to privatize and acquire it.

Last year's stock market bubble was too big, so even with the current decline, it's only letting the stock price return to a reasonable level. There aren't many opportunities to be found at all, so he naturally hasn't thought about bottom fishing.

Compared with a group of old companies, isn't investing in emerging internet businesses much better?

Jiang Yu spat lightly, slowly went upstairs back to her room, and finished preparing in more than ten minutes, which was considered fast...

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The newly bought Mercedes supercar was left in the garage in Silicon Valley. Su Yehao sat in his bulletproof Rolls-Royce and went straight to the Donghuang Garden Hotel in Central.

Every inch of land in Central is worth its weight in gold. The exterior of the Donghuang Garden Hotel is similar to the surrounding office buildings, with brand-new glass curtain walls. The interior lighting should be quite beautiful at night. The total height is twenty-one stories, and the golden hotel sign hangs on the top of the building, which is very eye-catching.

It's only separated from the Chater Garden by a road, and the surrounding environment is very good. Even if it can't let guests see the Victoria Harbour night view like the Peninsula Hotel, the surrounding high-rise buildings are still quite pleasing to the eye.

Objectively speaking, other than the price being a bit expensive, the Donghuang Garden Hotel really has no flaws.

What Su Yehao is struggling with is whether it's worth spending more than one billion Hong Kong dollars to buy this hotel to satisfy his cravings.

Just like everyone knows they should save money, but can't help but buy, buy, buy, Su Yehao also feels that even profitable securities assets are not as attractive as a real five-star hotel. The problem is that although he bought a few pieces of land before, he hasn't really started construction.

The commercial real estate projects held by Sihai International in Casino and Hong Kong are ultimately just the achievements of his parents. Su Yehao himself doesn't have any decent buildings under his name. He does have a few residential properties.

Arriving at the hotel lobby, looking at the modern decoration atmosphere, Jiang Yu asked with interest, "You really plan to buy such a big hotel?"

"I'm a little impulsive, but reason keeps telling me not to buy it. From a return on investment perspective, it's very uneconomical and can only satisfy my shopping desire."

Su Yehao showed a smile, and then told her:

"With the same amount of money, I can take it to Lujiazui and make use of that office building land, or I can continue to speculate in stocks and play futures, or invest in other companies. This year, I've taken bigger steps, and I've made a lot of money, but I've spent even more. Sure enough, it's better to be more stable. Now is not a good time to invest in hotels. The expansion of iCQ and tvt is very expensive. Buying a long-term advertising space from Yahoo will cost more than six million US dollars. The marketing and development stages are very money-burning."

Jiang Yu is in the same department as him at Hong Kong University, both majoring in business administration, so she can understand what he means at this moment.

Nodding, Jiang Yu said, "That makes sense. Hong Kong's property market will definitely not rise sharply in the short term. Although the return on investment of hotels is stable, it's difficult to make too much money. It's more suitable for investors who pursue stability. You are obviously not a person who seeks stability, with a typical gambler's mentality. You've already won, but you still want to earn more."

"If I weren't ruthless, would I be where I am today?"

After Su Yehao finished asking with a smile, he reached out and patted Jiang Yu's head, saying to her:

"You don't understand my business, and you can't see through how awesome I am, so don't worry about things you don't need to. When you come to work with me during your internship, I'll take you to appreciate what the world of experts is like. With more than two hundred million US dollars in profit a month, plus the appreciation of tvt, it's even more. I'm numb from making money, it's so lonely..."

Jiang Yu choked immediately, not giving him a chance to take advantage of her.

When they entered the elevator.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Yu curiously asked, "That's not right. Since you don't plan to acquire this hotel, then why are you here to see Zhao Yimeng? Could it be that you haven't seen your old flame for a long time, and you're getting funny ideas while Nangong isn't home?"

Su Yehao has a thick skin, and he didn't move at all after hearing it. He retorted:

"Speaking of old flames, it should be you. I even specially brought you along when going out for dinner. Do you think I'm getting funny ideas about you?"

Being stared at by him directly, Jiang Yu's tender face turned slightly red. After getting a positive answer in her heart, she held back for a long time and only said, "You big jerk, always wanting what's in the bowl and eyeing what's in the pot. I won't fall for your tricks..."