Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

Chapter 179

Although the servants in the villa didn’t like Meng Zezhi too much, they could only follow Su Shi’s words.

Soon, a computer desk was added to Meng Zezhi’s room, plus a full set of electronic equipment, as well as a brand new personally-made business phone, exactly the same as the one in Su Shi’s hand.

The money left by the predecessor is not too much, but a lot less.

After paying 50,000 yuan for the girls who framed him for molesting, his family can’t get a penny anymore. Later, his father had an accident. In order to make up for the operation fee, his predecessor had to sell both houses in the family at a low price, earning 1.7 million.

Excluding the predecessor’s father’s hospitalization fees, surgery fees, and the money spent on eating and drinking Lhasa on weekdays, plus Su Shi’s pocket money for this month and this year’s salary that he got from selling his body, now Meng Zezhi There are a total of 1.3 million in his hand.

He intends to use the 1.3 million yuan to do a big thing.

Before six o’clock in the afternoon, Su Shi returned to the villa.

“Young Master?” Fubo was taken aback when he saw Su Shi coming back. The 30th anniversary celebration of the establishment of the Su Group is just around the corner. During this period of time, his young master didn’t get off work until late at night. Why did he come back so early today?

“What about others?” Su Shi looked behind Fubo while changing his shoes.

“Who?” Fubo was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted: “You mean Mr. Lu, he stayed in the room all afternoon and never came out.”

“I’ll take a look.” Su Shi strode upstairs.

Looking at Su Shi’s back, Fubo couldn’t help frowning. His young master suddenly took care of a cowherd, and he tolerated it. After all, those big families had few clean back homes, especially Shi Jia. The group of illegitimate brothers of Shi Lingheng, who are grown up alone, can make up a basketball team, so his master’s hand is really nothing.

But he looked at things as if something was wrong, his young master was too concerned about Lu Jingyang.

Fu Bo felt a little bit unhappy in his heart.

Don’t take it seriously!

Su Shi opened the door and saw Meng Zezhi sitting on a chair, holding a notebook, and tapping a paragraph of characters on the keyboard with his hands from time to time. The computer on the table was turned on, and the screen was full of curves and red, green, and red numbers. .

“Are you going to trade in stocks?” He questioned, but there was no such thing in the information.

Meng Zezhi put down the notebook in his hand, looked back at him, and stretched out his hand.

Although Su Shi didn’t understand what the other party was selling, he still handed it over.

Then Meng Zezhi was pulled into his arms.

He chuckled and said, “I am studying mathematics.”

Anyone who studies finance knows that the highest level of studying finance is to learn mathematics. The financial world is digital. In the financial world, we can only survive digitally.

Therefore, almost all the traders and traders of financial companies are mathematicians.

At any rate, he is also the one who has achieved the top ten famous mathematicians in the small world. The students he taught at the time occupied a small half of Wall Street. Now it is his turn to manipulate the stocks, what can be worse.

Meng Zezhi still has this confidence.

The ears were too wet, and Su Shi, who was sitting on Meng Zezhi’s lap, had a pounding heart and a high concentration of energy. He even forgot the difference between normal mathematics (predecessor major) and financial mathematics.

He has a dry mouth: “Do you need any help from me?”

Meng Zezhi raised his eyebrows: “I really want to ask Master for your help.”

“What’s the matter?” Su Shi rallied. Although he couldn’t provoke Meng Zezhi, it didn’t prevent him from showing the head of the family.

“When I went home to pack my things in the morning, I happened to pass by a supermarket, and then I stocked up some good things and came back.”

“Huh?” Su Shi didn’t know why.

Meng Zezhi tightened his arms around Su Shi’s waist, kicked his feet, and retreated back with the chair.

Retiring to the bedside table, he reached out and opened the bottom drawer.

Su Shi lowered his head, and what caught his eye was a drawer of plastic wrap and nutrient solution.

He breathed hard and stammered: “So much?”

Wait, the focus doesn’t seem right.

“I’ve seen them specifically. These are all recently produced. How about the five-year shelf life.” Meng Zezhi lowered his head and buried his neck, his tone full of temptation: “So, do you want to try it?”

Su Shi’s throat was dry: “How…how do you try?”

Meng Zezhi has always been a good teacher. The students have asked questions. Of course, he has to teach the other side by hand.

Su Shi was a good student, but it was a pity that he couldn’t keep up with his physical strength. Often the experiment was only half done and he was weak. He said he didn’t want to continue doing anything, and he had to help Meng Zezhi.

The next morning, Su Shi went to work vigorously, and Meng Zezhi bit a fried dough stick to start his own creation.

Among the two missions released by the predecessor, one was to restore his reputation and the other was to avenge him. There is a direct connection between the two.

As the male protagonist of the world, Shi Lingheng is the heir of the wealthy business historians. Historians cover a wide range of industries. The industry mainly involves entertainment, real estate, Internet technology and other fields. His family is worth tens of billions. More than twice.

In the original plot, half a year later, the TV series “Legend of Wu Zetian” starring Cui Tianya was broadcast, which triggered a nationwide drama frenzy. The ratings of the whole show stabilized at around 2.5. At the finale, the ratings directly broke the third, leading the way. Ratings.

It is precisely with this TV series that Cui Tianya won the laurels of many TV festivals that year, and completely stabilized her position in the entertainment industry.

Meng Zezhi intends to give her some trouble, it is best to force the other party to jump the wall in a hurry.

No way, the speed of making money from stocks is too slow, and he can’t help Shi Lingheng for the time being.

——He could use metaphysical methods to deal with Cui Tianya and Shi Lingheng like the previous world deal with Ge Jia, but it would be too boring to do that.

Since it is revenge, it is naturally how to come.

Meng Zezhi thought, since Cui Tianya is starring in a historical drama, then he should make a historical drama and fight her.

As for what to write–

Meng Zezhi typed four words in his notebook: Ningwu Fengyun.

Ning Wu was his reign name when he was on mission in Small World No. 284.

Said it is creation, in fact, it is to write the history and practical style of the period.

This is not his mastery. After all, he is a person who has participated in the compilation of “Song History” and “Yuan History”, and once edited the “Zhaowu Dadian”.

The market response of historical dramas this year is not good, and Meng Zezhi can only make some changes in line with the trend.

Xiao’s dream about Huang Liang in Huguo Temple could not be written, but she could only change it to be that she discovered the truth by mistake.

Prior to this, she accidentally ran into a scene in which Zhao Yian was playing tricks on Zhao Yikang through her cleverness. After learning the truth, she changed her previous disgust, and developed a desire to take advantage of Zhao Yian. Later, because of a series of things, the mother and the son The feelings between them are getting deeper.

The plot of Xing Xiaoya’s rebirth should also be deleted, and then a red thread will be drawn to Huihe Zen Master and Xiao’s biological mother, so as to return the matter of why he helped Xiao’s family.

In addition, the firearms bureau and shipping matters have to be butterflyed off, and the ink is on Xiao’s Revenge, and a few pots of dog blood are splashed to make the plot coherent. This is the accomplishment.

It took nearly half a month for Meng Zezhi to finally write the script.

Its first reader was Su Shi.

“How is it?” Meng Zezhi asked.

“Yes, the plot is very novel and interesting.” Su Shi put down the script and gave a fairly pertinent evaluation.

The Su Group is also involved in the entertainment industry. As Su Shi’s president, Su Shi still has this vision.

“It’s just that some details are a little rough, and it needs a professional to polish it up.”

“So are you willing to invest?” Meng Zezhi asked.

The production cost of such a TV series is at least more than 50 million yuan. His little net worth is thrown in, I am afraid that even a little splash will not be splashed.

“It’s not impossible to invest–”

Meng Zezhi opened his mouth, how could Su Shi refuse, he pursed the corners of his lips, full of hints.

Meng Zezhi leaned to his mouth, kissed, and said in kindness: “What about now?”

Su·Zhou Youwang·Shi’s lips were slightly bent, and he hummed: “It’s easy to say.”