As soon as the sky was dawn, Han Zhenzhen went to the kitchen to work. She looked very comfortable and felt very comfortable. In fact, every time she had a good time with Wu Dong, her physique would be improved to a higher level. After all, Wu Dong is not an ordinary person, and even if he is only one ten thousandth of his strength, he is still a sacred existence.

After breakfast, Han Zhenzhen said to Han Qingning: "Mom, Wu Dong asked me to help him with asset management. Can you help me?"

Han Qingning was slightly surprised and said, "Is that so? Wu Dong, how much money did you ask Zhenzhen to help you manage?"

Wu Dong: "It's a few hundred million for the time being, and there may be more in the future."

Han Qingning was startled and said quickly: "It's so nonsense. Zhenzhen has no experience in financial management. Are you not afraid that she will pay all the money?"

Wu Dong smiled and said, "Isn't there any auntie? You can take her with you."

Han Qingning said: "Asset management requires professional knowledge, and my level is average."

Wu Dong: ‘Auntie, don’t be modest. No matter how you say that, you are a daughter from the Han family. She is professional and matched, at least much better than Zhenzhen and me.’

Han Zhenzhen also said: "Yes, mom. Just help me, I really don't dare to do it alone."

Han Qingning hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly: "Okay, I'll give it a try."

Han Zhenzhen was overjoyed, hugged Han Qingning and kissed him, who shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At the same time, the Han family of Shengjing.

Luo Shaogeng was having a meal with his wife Han Qinghong, and there were a man and a woman next to him, one of whom was seventeen or eighteen, and the other was twenty years old. They were their children.

A girl who is seventeen or eighteen years old, she suddenly said, "Mom, yesterday I heard my grandfather get drunk and say, "You have another sister, is this true?"

Han Qinghong's expression changed slightly and she said, "Your grandpa has drunk too much, don't worry about him."

The girl's name is Han Ling'er, and she said oh, and no longer asked.

After dinner, the youngest went out, and Han Qinghong suddenly threw his chopsticks heavily.

Luo Shaogeng was startled and asked, "Qinghong, what's wrong?"

Han Qinghong frowned and said, "Luo Shaogeng, I asked you, where is my sister? You haven't told me. Now for so many years, do you still have any contact with her?"

Luo Shaogeng hurriedly said, "Qinghong, what are you talking about? We live a good life, why are we talking about her?"

"Didn't your father mention it? What did he tell the child Han Qingning do? Interesting?"

Luo Shaogeng said: "It's my dad wrong. I'll talk about him when I look back."

Han Qinghong said coldly: "You go and send someone to check if Han Qingning is still alive. If she doesn't die, I'm not relieved!"

Luo Shaogeng hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll find someone to check."

After dinner, Han Qinghong left in a suffocation. Luo Shaogeng was as heavy as water. He called, and within a few minutes, a middle-aged man walked in.

He bowed slightly: "Master Luo, do you have any instructions?"

Luo Shaogeng wiped his mouth and said, "You go to Dingcheng and find Han Qingning."

Middle-aged man: "Master Luo, what if I find it?"

Luo Shaogeng was silent for a moment and said, "Han Qingning will deal with it. She has a daughter named Han Zhenzhen. You send her abroad and hide her name. Don't let people know her existence."

"Yes, I'll do it now." The middle-aged man nodded and turned around and left.

After the middle-aged man left, Luo Shaogeng sighed softly and murmured: "Qingning, don't blame me."

No. 1, Wu Dong went to find Bai Xiong after dinner. When he came to the house where Bai Xiong lived, he saw that he was injured and there were obvious signs of bandage.

He asked, "Have you fought with someone?"

Bai Xiong smiled and said, "Boss, fortunately, you gave me a gift that day. I practiced my kung fu last night. At three o'clock in the morning, Mao Dan sent someone to kill me, but I killed me. And in anger, I killed Mao Dan's nest and slaughtered him! Now, Mao Dan's assets have been controlled by me."

Wu Dong's eyes lit up: "Is this Mao Dan very rich?"

Bai Xiong smiled and said, "I have 300 billion yuan of assets, but I can't stand it all and deposit it to a foreign bank. However, I have forced me to ask for my account and password and am trying to find a way to withdraw the money. I will keep a small part of this money and give the rest to the boss."

Wu Dong was very happy: "Good, good job."

He was not polite to Bai Xiong. He wanted to chase Xiao Ruoyu now, so he couldn't seem too poor, otherwise the wealthy lady might not look down on him.

"You said yesterday that Xiao Ruoyu likes painting and calligraphy?"

Bai Xiong nodded: "That's right. Xiao Ruoyu's handwriting is very good, and her paintings are also first-class. She is also the vice president of the Calligraphy Association and the Painting Association. Her works have even been sold at high prices of millions."

"Is that true?" Wu Dong thought. Speaking of calligraphy and painting, with his current state, it is too pediatric.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

The white bear nodded: "Some."

He took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Wu Dong was slightly immersed ink, and stood with a pen hanging, and began to write the song "Shuitu" by the great poet Su Shi in the Earth era...

"When will the bright moon come? I will ask the sky with wine..."

Spread nature and penetrate the back of the paper.

Bai Xiong came over to check it out curiously and said in surprise: "Boss, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

Not only experts are amazed by the works of great calligraphers, but even ordinary people who are amateurs will experience such as comfort, fluency, and good-looking.

Wu Dong smiled and said, "There are three levels of calligraphy, nine levels of realms. My calligraphy has already reached the last of the third level, that is, the ninth level of realm, and has risen to the level of "Tao"."

If you are a mortal, you need to have extremely profound research on philosophy, art, and humanities on the basis of extraordinary qualifications to achieve the first two levels. Even so, there are very few people who can reach this level in history, and only a few people in each dynasty.

Wu Dong smiled and said, "This is the word, I will draw another painting."

He picked up the pen and suddenly asked Bai Xiong with a smile: "Do you know how many realms this painting has?"

The white bear scratched his scalp: "I don't know, I don't understand."

Wu Dong: "Similar to calligraphy, there are three realms in painting. The first is the realm of form, the second is the realm of mind, and the third is the realm of Tao. Painting, winning by intention. This is also what most painting masters pursue. As for the Tao of the third realm, almost no one can achieve it. Most painting masters value meaning."

After saying that, his brush lightly raised, and in a moment he outlined an eagle. This eagle is a minimalist painting method, and only paints the charm.

In a moment, he had put down his pen.

At this time, even if a person who doesn't know how to draw can see the eagle, he can understand the artistic conception it expresses, and will hit the ground, face the sky and move up, and freely between heaven and earth.

Although the white bear didn't know how to draw, she looked closer and felt that the eagle painted by Wu Dong seemed to be alive, but it clearly did not move.

He said in surprise: "It's so amazing! After I looked at it for a long time, I seemed to have become this eagle, flying into the sky with it, and the country was completely visible."

Wu Dong nodded: "This is Tao. There is the truth I express it."

"Okay. Bai Xiong, you can find a way to write this word and try to hand it over to Xiao Ruoyu. As long as she sees my calligraphy and paintings, she will definitely meet me."

Bai Xiong: "Don't worry, boss, I'll let someone do it right away!"

Not long after he stayed, he returned to Longding No. 1 because Xueer said he wanted to ride a horse in the morning. He decided to take Xueer to the horse farm to buy a pony and keep it at home.

When he got home, Xueer had already changed her clothes and was waiting for him to go out together.

"Dad, we're going to buy a pony, are we?" asked excitedly.

Wu Dong smiled and said, "Yes. Let Xueer choose at that time."

"That's great!" Xueer was so happy that she slapped her little hand hard.

Han Zhenzhen and Han Qingning also went there together because Han Qingning, the former eldest lady, was quite good at ma.

The three of them got into the car, Wu Dong became the driver, and drove into the largest horse farm in the local area, Sifang Horse Farm. These Sifang Horse Farm imported many world-class famous horses, which were very large in scale and ranked among the top ten horse farms in the world, and their business was very large.

When the car drove to the horse farm, a special service staff came out to greet them and asked them about the purpose of the trip. When they heard that they were going to buy a horse, the waiter started to be a driver and drove the car directly to the place where they chose the horse.

The horse house is far away, and it took more than ten minutes to drive. From a distance, there are rows of horse houses, and different horses are raised in different horse houses.

The service staff called himself Xiao Wang, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, we have the world's top horses, even horse racing horses. What do you need?"

Wu Dong didn't care about the breed of horses. No matter how rubbish the horses were, he could still be cured into super racing horses. The most important thing is that Xueer liked them.

He said, ‘Look at the pony first.’

Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, feeling a little disappointed. After all, ponies are not expensive, and those precious horses cost hundreds of millions of dollars.

Wu Dong said again: ‘By the way, let’s take a look at the horse racing again.’

Xiao Wang's eyes immediately shone: "Sir, do you want to choose a horse racing? Our horse racing competition is held every Saturday, and the winner of the competition has a bonus."

Wu Dong was not interested in horse racing and said, "Is that so, it's pretty good."

Xiao Wang: "Mr. Wu, even Xiao Ruoyu, the number one beauty in Jiangnan, often comes to participate in horse racing."

Wu Dong came to his spirits and asked, "What are the rules for this horse racing?"

"It's very simple, with short distances, midways, long distances, and ten horses are played at each time. By the way, there are usually bets on horse racing off the field."

Betting? Wu Dong asked: "How much is the betting scale?"

Xiao Wang: "The dealer is quite mysterious, but I heard that each game has a scale of more than one billion."

Wu Dong was interested. He could win 100% of this bet on horseback, which is a good opportunity to make money.

He immediately said, "I'll pick a few horses later."

The car drove to the pony's house first. Xueer soon fell in love with a pony with black and white hair, and Wu Dong bought it.

When picking horses, Han Qingning said: "Wu Dong, the price of horse racing is very high. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

Wu Dong smiled and said, "Yes. Auntie, I will participate in the competition then. If you and Zhenzhen bet, we will make a lot of money."
To be continued...