Chapter 1070: Chapter 1071: The Unpopular True Heiress 14

Isn’t it? Song Dafa had a somewhat bewildered expression.

“That girl previously took the money left behind and the compensation, and invested it in the stock market.”

“After some operations, it’s already three times the original capital.”

The old man was still amazed when he thought of Zhang Yu’s achievements, “It’s only been just over three months.”

Ah? Song Dafa knew many people made money in the stock market, but even more people lost money.

Song Dafa had seen people as capable of making money as Zhang Yu, but they were all veterans in the finance sector.

For someone like Zhang Yu, a little girl, to pull off such maneuvers, it seemed so mystical no matter how he looked at it.

Could someone have given her inside information? As soon as this thought emerged, Song Dafa dismissed it as impossible.

Even if there was so-called inside information, it couldn’t make you earn so much.

Especially since Zhang Yu is just a little girl, and her deceased foster parents were ordinary people, how could they have such connections?

If they really had those connections, wouldn’t their lives have been better?

After thinking for a long time, Song Dafa had to admit that this was probably Zhang Yu’s own doing.

No way, Song Dafa’s mouth gaped wide, “She, she hasn’t studied finance, how could she know all this?”

Song Dafa found it so incredible. It felt truly surreal.

Yeah, without having studied finance, Song Weikang couldn’t help but sigh, “That’s why the younger generation should not be underestimated.”

“She’s still a high school student.”

“Without any training, and certainly without any so-called insider information,” Song Weikang sighed again.

“If she’d grown up with the Song Family, she might have become even more formidable.” Song Weikang regretted once more.

“The situation of the Song Family, sigh.”

“If we had the support of Ziming and this girl, we could surely transform successfully.”

The old man thought of the situation of the Song Family and sighed helplessly once again.

“Forget it, let’s go,” Song Weikang closed his eyes, unwilling to think too much.

Song Dafa took out his phone, called the driver, and the driver quickly ran over, started the car, and left.

Zhang Yu returned home with her things, looked at the quiet house, “A quiet environment still suits me best.”

Zhang Yu glanced around at the peaceful home, feeling so comfortable, “Home is still the best.”

Originally, Zhang Yu didn’t have a good impression of the Song Family, and now that she knew how tricky they were, she felt even worse about them.

She adeptly made herself a curry rice, and as for the fruit, of course, it was the mango she just bought.

While eating, she browsed the internet for information. The stock she bought earlier, Zhang Yu estimated it was almost at the top, even if it would rise a bit more, the upward momentum was weak.

Zhang Yu had already had a few target ideas before, and today she confirmed the target she wanted to acquire.

Quickly following her intuition, Zhang Yu chose a target, “This is the one.”

Having made her decision, Zhang Yu planned to sell the stock tomorrow morning and then invest on a large scale directly.

“Once this is done, I can rest easy for the New Year.” Zhang Yu thought of the upcoming winter break and felt genuinely happy.

Although there would be extra classes during the holiday, at least she could rest well at home.

Even if she were spending the New Year alone, there still needed to be a sense of ceremony, and new clothes for the New Year were necessary.

Then, she had to prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner, but it was a pity being alone meant the dishes prepared couldn’t be too many.

Zhang Yu thought for a bit, “Perhaps I should spend the New Year outside.”

“It’s still a bit cold at home.” Zhang Yu thought that going out of town was the best way to spend the Spring Festival.

Although the Song Family was unlikely to come looking for her, nobody liked a troublemaker.

Zhang Yu was confident before, but with Song Weikang’s sudden visit today, she knew some things had changed.

Zhang Yu worried that the old man’s actions might attract the attention of the Song Family members, even though the old man had retired, he couldn’t possibly distribute all his assets.

Even if the main shares in the old man’s possession were left to Song Shijian, what about the shares of the companies he invested in?

The old man had a lot of properties under his name, not to mention his love for collecting, the collections passed down from his ancestors, and the collections he acquired through auctions and other means.

Although Zhang Yu didn’t know how much property the old man still held, he definitely had a few objectives.

The children of Song Weikang, which one of them isn’t watchful, they thought that as the eldest son, Song Shijian had already taken the bulk of the old man’s shares, these things should be left to them.

But to Song Shijian, as the eldest son, including the Song’s shares, the old man’s assets and collections should of course also belong to him.

To know the old man’s movements, they certainly had to keep an eye on him.

“Truly, like the saying goes, the tree may want to stay still, but the wind won’t stop.” Zhang Yu couldn’t help but sigh.

However, she only sighed a little, without much fear.

“Do what is meant to be done.”

“Those who are without desires are the most fearless.”

After brushing up on a few exam papers, Zhang Yu quickly went to rest.

After Song Weikang got home, it was already late, so he settled down to rest.

After waiting for the old man to fall asleep, Song Dafa patrolled the house once more and returned to his room to get ready for bed.

Just then, his phone rang, and he picked it up to see the caller ID flashing.

Song Dafa was not surprised; when the old man went out to meet Zhang Yu, he knew that the old man’s children would be concerned in various ways.

As for why Song Yurong was calling, he knew the underlying reasons; however things may be, it was still his son.

After thinking it over, Song Dafa answered the phone.

Song Yurong was calling in front of Song Shijian. When the other side didn’t pick up for a long time, it made him quite anxious.

Finally hearing someone answer, Song Yurong breathed a long sigh of relief: Dad, were you not in a position to take a call just now?

Song Dafa didn’t want to beat around the bush with this son: Just say it, what’s up.

Song Yurong felt a bit blocked by this response, feeling quite displeased, but after all, it was his father: Did the old man go out?

Song Dafa was not surprised by this question and acknowledged: Yes, he went out.

Song Yurong knew that the old man’s lips were sealed: Did the old man go to see that girl?

Song Dafa acknowledged: The old man waited for a long time without seeing that girl, just wanted to go take a look.

Song Yurong felt cold sweat all over his body: Dad, that girl is really sharp-tongued.

Upon hearing this, Song Dafa’s expression suddenly turned unpleasant: No matter what, she is still the eldest Miss of the Song Family, is this how you were educated?

Once again feeling blocked by these words, Song Yurong felt displeased, but he couldn’t refute: Well, well.

Remembering Zhang Yu’s expressions when she talked, and the old man’s words of praise for Zhang Yu, Song Dafa couldn’t help but soften his tone: I know you were unhappy when you went to pick her up.

Song Dafa: I also know what Chairman Song is thinking, but you must also understand the old man’s thoughts, that is, the bloodline of the Song Family cannot be left outside.

Song Dafa: Especially since Zhang Yu is a child of the legitimate line, if the collateral branches knew, what would they do?

Hearing this, Song Yurong suddenly froze, feeling – yes, how did he forget about that?