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Chapter 10 Private Equity Funds.(2/2)

Fang Yifan never mentioned his exam results.

"Really, Lei'er, you are so great, number one in your grade... good, very good."

Tong Wenjie was extremely happy. Chunfeng Middle School was a key middle school, and the top students were basically the young ones from Beijing and Huaqing.

"Auntie, this is tied for first place. There is another classmate who has the same score as me."

"That's also very good. Being the first in the grade will definitely allow you to go to a good university in the future... You've done so well in the exam, what are you afraid of?"

Fangyuan asked in confusion.

Tong Wenjie finally reacted, looked at Fang Yifan blankly, and asked loudly.

"Fang Yifan, how many exams have you taken?"

"Oh, I am also the first in my grade...but I am the last one..." After Fang Yifan finished speaking, he ran towards the bedroom. He was not a fool. Why didn't he run now and wait to be beaten?

"Fang Yifan!

A roar resounded through the entire community, and of course this voice belonged to Tong Wenjie.



"No, what do you want to do?" Fang Yuan hurriedly grabbed her.

Tong Wenjie stared at Fang Yuan.

"Why, I want to find that little bastard and ask him what's going on. He's taught by the same teacher. Why are all his classmates progressing so fast? He ranked last on me.

"

She is really a cruel person. She even calls herself a ruthless person. Her son is a bastard. What kind of mother is she?

"Okay, it's too late now. Besides, if you get him out now and make a lot of noise, what will the neighbors think? It's still the first day we move here..."

Fangyuan said earnestly.

"You little bastard, why don't you imitate Lei'er and come back last in the exam?" Tong Wenjie said angrily.

"Wenjie, let's take it slow. Fanfan's grades have always been like that, so there's no rush...Lei'er, please go back to your room and rest first. You've been studying all day, so rest early."

Fangyuan comforted Tong Wenjie and called Lin Lei'er to rest.

"Okay, aunt, good night, uncle."

........

The next morning, Chen Fang didn't go to school and sent Li Meng a request for leave.

Going to school like this feels even more punctual than going to work before, getting up so early to face a bunch of brats.

When Chen Fang went out, he first went to a 4S store and took the driver's license test during the summer vacation. He stayed at school and didn't need a car. Now that he has more opportunities to go out, he still has to buy a car.

After opening the way with his abilities, Chen Fang quickly acquired a Porsche 911, which is also Chen Fang's favorite model.

The price is not very high, of course, for Chen Fang who now has plug-ins, if he has no money, he can just go to the stock market.

But now that there is a lot of capital, we still need to set up a private equity fund. It doesn't matter whether we have customers or not. Anyway, we can just buy shares by ourselves.

Chen Fang drove back to the community and met Fang Yuan, who was doing nothing at the gate. He looked strange, moving here and there.

It seemed like he was waiting for someone, but more like he was a little bored. Chen Anxin wondered if this guy was already unemployed?

It is true that Fangyuan lost his job not long after in the play. Thinking of this, Chen Fang stopped the car in front of him.

Fangyuan was still wondering why a sports car stopped in front of him. When the window was lowered, he saw Chen Fang on the driver's seat.

"It's you, classmate Chen Fang, didn't you go to class today?"

Fangyuan recognized Chen Fang at a glance. This classmate was the one who quarreled with their child Wenjie on the playground last time.

The reason seems to be that Tong Wenjie went up and blamed Li Meng indiscriminately, saying that his son should not have been allowed to take pictures or something.

Although there are some small festivals, Fangyuan is too tactful, mainly because in his opinion, those are trivial matters.

"Mr. Fang, didn't you go to work today?"

Chen Fang didn't call him Uncle Fang or anything like that, he just called him Mr. If this guy is unemployed now, then there will be a business for him to do.

Fangyuan was stunned at first, but looking at Chen Fang's eyes, he immediately realized that Chen Fang's intention was very obvious, that he wanted to meet as an adult, not as a student.

This child is much more mature than his son. This is what Fangyuan is thinking at this moment.

"Haha, I happen to have a client nearby."

Fangyuan laughed.

"Oh, really? I also asked Mr. Fang to help me handle some legal business. In that case, you can go ahead and do it."

Chen Fang raised his eyebrows. Since he wanted to pretend, let him pretend. Anyway, he was not in a hurry about his own affairs.

Fangyuan was stunned, thinking that he had legal business. He mainly felt that Chen Fang was too young, and subconsciously thought that he was a child.

But after looking at the car he drove, what if he really had some business?

"Mr. Chen, I'm not very busy. Maybe I can help you?" He knew that this help would not be in vain. What if there was some income?

"Mr. Fang, you'd better get busy first. I'm not in a hurry..."

Chen Fang left a phone number for Fangyuan.

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