Chapter 15: Everyone exudes an international flair

When this topic came up, Xiao Ming's attitude unconsciously became solemn.

Wen Jingrou and Wen Yuchun both stared; having known each other for so long, they had never seen their father look so solemn.

"At the end of last year, many places experienced natural disasters, which directly affected this year's financial industry. However, I see that the national situation has basically stabilized recently; if there are no major disasters in the second half of the year, the market will be quite promising."

"Next year, we will usher in the peak of these two years."

When Wen Yunzhe answered, he always felt something odd, as if his father suddenly turned into a big shot, exuding such a strong aura.

"If I gave you one hundred million, how would you operate and invest it, and how long would it take to double?" Xiao Ming asked with interest.

"One hundred million?"

Wen Yunzhe stared for a while, then said: "I'll first get two luxury villas, then buy two luxury cars, and give them both to my two sisters."

"The key is, can you actually come up with it?"

Um...

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

Wen Jingrou and Wen Yuchun glanced at each other, their eyes reddening with emotion: "Not bad, big brother."

"Hmm." Xiao Ming responded indifferently.

This answer wasn't what he wanted to hear; he asked just out of curiosity about his son's business acumen.

Who would have thought this kid would give him such an answer.

Wen Yunzhe naturally didn't understand Xiao Ming's thoughts, and then proceeded to wrestle with the food on the table.

He actually had many ideas, but without a financial foundation, wanting to realize those ideas was easier said than done.

His father was merely an ordinary commoner; how could he understand those ideas of his?

Talking too much is just boring oneself.

"Dad, please don't be angry; my older brother is just like that, always acting against common sense, but he means no harm."

Wen Yuchun, fearing that her older brother would anger their father, hastily spoke up to smooth things over.

"It's fine; everyone has a youthful, hot-headed phase."

Wen Yunzhe didn't want to say more about himself, and Xiao Ming could understand.

After all, he still didn't realize he was a "rich second-generation".

"I..."

Upon hearing that, Wen Yunzhe felt depressed.

However, he didn't say much more.

Midway through the meal, Xiao Ming, while chatting casually, suddenly asked Wen Yunzhe: "Have you heard of Minghui Group?"

Wen Yunzhe immediately became interested: "I've heard of it; that group is incredibly powerful, not only does it involve a wide range of fields, but it excels in every field it touches."

Xiao Ming gave a noncommittal hum and said: "I have an acquaintance at Minghui Group."

"I'll contact him later and send you his contact information on your phone shortly; you can then look him up,"

"Perhaps he can give you a good opportunity."

What?

Wen Yunzhe first stared dumbfounded, then his eyes lit up with excitement: "Dad, you're not joking, are you?"

Minghui Group is an extremely powerful company, a top-tier tycoon in the financial world.

In last year's national enterprise ranking, it made the top 500, with Minghui Group placed 120th, possessing assets of over tens of billions, an absolute powerhouse.

Among many companies, Wen Yunzhe knows Minghui Group best; it was a big enterprise he had dreamed of joining.

However, it's unfortunate that even though he is a top student at Zhehai University, facing a giant like Minghui Group, he's nothing but a nobody.

He sent out several resumes, but didn't even get an interview opportunity.

Who would have thought the opportunity would suddenly come like this.

His own biological father could actually provide such resources.

Wen Yunzhe was so happy he almost jumped up.

Xiao Ming, however, remained calm.

That Minghui Group is his company.

After transmigrating for over twenty years, the assets he has amassed are so many that even he cannot clearly count them.

The main reason is, there are simply too many.

Arranging a job for his son is just a matter of a sentence; as long as he's happy, giving Minghui Group directly to Wen Yunzhe poses no problem.

But for now, his son still lacks the ability to manage a company and needs proper training.

But since his son was admitted exceptionally to Mi Guo's top university, under his cultivation he will surely grow quickly.

He will also assign several capable subordinates to mentor Wen Yunzhe, believing that in no time he will be able to stand on his own.

"I've sent the contact information to your WeChat."

Xiao Ming sent the contact information of a manager from Minghui Group to Wen Yunzhe's WeChat: "When you get there, just tell him I'm your father."

"Okay, Dad, I'll listen to you." After carefully looking at the contact information, Wen Yunzhe muttered: "Dad, don't tease me."

"I wouldn't, why would I bother to coax you for no reason?"

Xiao Ming laughed helplessly, then earnestly replied.

"Dad, if my older brother can get into Minghui Group, he'll definitely be overjoyed." Wen Yuchun and Wen Jingrou genuinely rejoiced for Wen Yunzhe, both looking at Xiao Ming with beaming faces.

Their father is also incredibly impressive, actually having such connections.

After the meal, the two sisters suggested going for a walk.

The four of them then walked around the villa.

They walked while chatting casually.

Xiao Ming and Wen Yunzhe fell behind the two sisters; he gave Wen Yunzhe some precautions for reporting at Minghui Group.

"Dad, I understand." Wen Yunzhe replied impatiently.

He's, after all, a top student of Zhehai University; what's the point of telling him those little bits of knowledge? Everything Xiao Ming said, he already knows.

"Sis, I always feel Dad is weird."

Wen Jingrou and Wen Yuchun up ahead gathered together and started muttering quietly.

"I also feel it's weird." Wen Yuchun echoed: "I see, Dad drives that Lincoln car, doing whatever he wants; his boss actually has no objection, and he can even connect with such high-level people from Minghui Group, he owns two houses, one of which is a villa—I think Dad's life is pretty comfortable."

Wen Jingrou said in a teasing tone to her sister.

"Who knows?" Wen Yuchun was also puzzled, but when she looked back at her father behind her, that doubt vanished instantly.

Wen Yuchun: "It's fine, Jingrou. Think about it—no matter what kind of person Dad is, he's still our dad, right? Whether he has money or not doesn't matter; as long as he's our father, that's enough."

"That's also true."

Wen Jingrou nodded in agreement.

"Exactly, so we just need to live well in the present, cherish the life of having Dad's company." Wen Yuchun said, pulling Wen Jingrou over to Xiao Ming's side, happily linking arms with him, and they continued their walk.

Along the way.

They ran into some acquaintances from the neighborhood, and everyone was stunned.

"Mr. Xiao, you……"

Facing others' questions, Xiao Ming always replied in a good mood: "These are my two daughters, and the one walking behind is my son."

"Wow!"

Those acquaintances, upon hearing the introduction, were extremely shocked.

Xiao Ming's genes are too strong—he himself is handsome enough, but his son and daughter are also good-looking, each exuding an international vibe.

"Hehe!"

Seeing everyone looking envious and jealous, Xiao Ming felt delighted inside.