Zhang Yu and the others followed the real estate agent, and after quite a bit of hassle and visiting several ranches, Zhang Yu finally chose a ranch with a good price, size, and facilities.
Fu Jie knew that ranch owners usually start with assets worth millions, but he didn’t expect Zhang Yu to buy a ranch worth over ten million.
Song Ziming was also shocked, swallowing hard, "How much did you spend on that IT project investnt before?"
"I don’t know." Fu Jie’s mouth was really tight.
Song Ziming glanced at Fu Jie in displeasure; it was excessive—why be so tight-lipped, didn’t he know it was frustrating?
"How much did she spend buying those vineyards?" Well, if it’s an investnt, it can be considered confidential, and it’s understandable not to ntion it.
Song Ziming changed the question, thinking this should be no big deal and there’s no reason not to say it.
What made Song Ziming upset was that Fu Jie still didn’t respond at all.
"Gosh, Fu Jie, this isn’t a secret. Why can’t you just say it?" It was excessive, and Song Ziming looked at Fu Jie with displeasure.
"This is Zhang Yu’s history, you should ask Zhang Yu directly, not ."
"If Zhang Yu is willing to tell you, I’m sure she would be willing to tell."
"You, you...," Song Ziming pointed at Fu Jie. If Zhang Yu would be willing to tell him, why bother with Fu Jie’s attitude?
"Forget it, just don’t say it." Song Ziming knew he couldn’t get any information from Fu Jie’s mouth, so he could only give up helplessly.
"I can now confirm that Zhang Yu is really rich." Song Ziming looked at Zhang Yu negotiating the price with the agent.
"You said it’s really sothing to easily take out so much money like this..." Song Ziming was once again shocked by Zhang Yu’s lavish spending style.
"Even Song’s wouldn’t dare to spend money like this." Even though Song’s days were a bit better after transitioning, it still wouldn’t dare to spend money like this.
But it also wouldn’t dare to spend so extravagantly. Song Ziming was really envious, admiring so much his eyes went straight.
"When can I be like Zhang Yu, just buying whatever without worrying about the money." Song Ziming felt he found his life’s goal.
That’s right, this is his goal, clenching his fist, he must strive to achieve it.
"So, you said she lives so well now, buying whatever she wants."
"She still has several shops over in Harbor City collecting a substantial amount of rent every year."
"And there are shops and residences in several major cities dostically." Fu Jie found that even though he was a CEO at Fu’s, his days were not as good as hers.
He sighed again, "It’s still better to start your own business."
"Once you succeed in entrepreneurship, you can earn quite a bit. Even if it can’t compare to a family business, at least no one will jump out to criticize all the ti."
Fu Jie felt he was really a fool, "I am truly foolish. If I had thought clearly earlier, if I had started my own business earlier."
Thinking of his college friend who invited him to start a business together after graduation, at that ti he only thought of returning ho to work in the family company, to relieve the burden from the old man.
"When I think about it now, I am really a fool."
"Not as good as you." Fu Jie again envied Song Ziming’s successful entrepreneurship.
Song Ziming rolled his eyes disdainfully, "Didn’t you start your own business?"
"You’re a shareholder in the company too, haven’t you earned enough?" Song Ziming really didn’t want to talk to Fu Jie, "I’m still working for you shareholders."
"But Zhang Yu is better, she invests in companies all with her personal shares, no other’s shares." Earning all the money herself without anyone chattering.
Looking at Song Ziming’s envious eyes, Fu Jie recalled what Zhang Yu said, "If you’re envious, you can also form your own investnt company."
Form his own investnt company? Song Ziming, listening to Fu Jie’s suggestion, suddenly fell into thought.
Watching Song Ziming deep in thought, Fu Jie couldn’t help but worry, "You’re not really planning to start an investnt company, right?"
Song Ziming looked at the worried Fu Jie, "Why not, can I?"
Why doesn’t he want him to start an investnt company? Is he worried that he’ll be wealthier than him in the future?
But right now, he’s already wealthier than Fu Jie, and Song Ziming felt there must be sothing wrong here.
"Has your previous project investnt paid off yet?" Fu Jie couldn’t say he was the ’agent of bad luck’ in the investnt sector.
If he said that, Song Ziming wouldn’t know how angry he’d get, forget it, just state the facts.
Song Ziming’s face imdiately looked bad, glaring at Fu Jie in displeasure.
He knew well enough that many people said behind his back that whatever he invested in would lose, and no one ever brought it up face-to-face.
He never expected that others wouldn’t dare ntion it, but his good brother did.
Unhappy, really all sorts of unhappy.
"You said using the IT company’s na to invest, the money lost wasn’t yours, but the IT company’s. What if you start your own investnt company and this loss..." Fu Jie left Song Ziming to think for himself.
Song Ziming pursed his lips, understanding Fu Jie’s aning, "You really don’t have faith in ."
"I admit I’m paying for tuition now, but I don’t believe I’ll always be paying tuition."
"Soday, I’ll let everyone see that I will definitely invest in a big successful project."
"Besides, don’t say my investnt vision isn’t worth it. Even those big investnt banks, with nurous professionals, every ti they invest, they do all kinds of research and market surveys."
"And discuss in etings, that’s without saying, but their failure rate is also very high."
Saying this, Song Ziming suddenly felt much better. Regardless, at least he’s not the only one failing.
"I understand why everyone says his investnt vision isn’t great." Song Ziming understood why they thought so.
"Zhang Yu is my sister, and I’m her brother. As a result, Zhang Yu’s investnt projects succeed more, fail less."
"As for mine, it’s mostly failures, with few successes. So everyone thinks my vision isn’t so great."
"Actually, the problem is with the comparative object; if you compare with soone else, I bet I wouldn’t appear so bad."
Clearly, he’s excellent too, yes, that’s right. Song Ziming felt he was great, "Don’t compare with Zhang Yu, and you’ll see I’m quite good."
After all, his friend gave him sincere advice for his own good, and he couldn’t let his friend feel disheartened, "I won’t start my own investnt company just yet."
"I’ll just invest in the na of the IT company, and I’ll practice my skills well. Once my vision improves, my investnt success rate increases."
"Then I’ll start my own investnt company." Song Ziming set another goal.
"I want to surpass Zhang Yu in every aspect, I must let her know I’m not bad. After all, I graduated from a prestigious university."
Being a graduate of a prestigious university, he surely couldn’t be worse than Zhang Yu who only studied dostically.
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