Chapter 1324 - 1196: A Mother’s Concern

Chapter 1324: Chapter 1196: A Mother’s Concern

On this side, Zhou Jiao was unaware of her father-in-law’s thoughts; she was busy with overseas phone calls to Miao Tianming while waiting for their arrival.

Although he wasn’t in the United States, he had many relatives there.

Zhou Jiao had her considerations. Although she believed in her son’s capabilities, she couldn’t help but want to make everything as secure as possible for him when she had the means.

The housing arrangements for the child would definitely follow the school’s plans, but racial discrimination was inevitable everywhere, so she had to prepare a safe place to stay first.

Also, May 1st looks much like herself, and she takes after her grandmother, Gu Mingzhu. Would those old acquaintances suspect it?

Considering her son’s safety, she was eager to prepare for all possible situations. In her eyes, the three kids were still those little sons who acted cute for approval.

Indeed, in a mother’s eyes, no matter if her son was super strong or had been successful from a young age, she couldn’t let go of her concerns.

"Sis, don’t worry, I’ve even arranged for a car. Should we hire a few bodyguards? It won’t cost much."

"Let’s hold off on that for now." Zhou Jiao wasn’t reluctant to spend a bit of money; she was worried about restricting her son’s freedom, "Money isn’t the issue; it depends on what May 1st prefers."

"Okay, I’ll arrange it."

"Hmm, nothing too special, it’s too attention-catching." Zhou Jiao thought, "After he goes abroad, he’ll contact you. There are some things you still need to help with."

Like weapons.

Compared to hiring bodyguards, she preferred giving her son weapons.

But she couldn’t directly mention these things over the phone; who knew if someone was eavesdropping.

She had a hunch that her May 1st had taken on some secret mission. Since he wouldn’t tell, she discreetly observed him these past days.

A fox will always reveal its tail. Of course, even if there were no traces, she would make the worst preparations in advance.

Shifting her thoughts, Zhou Jiao changed the topic. Besides personal matters concerning May 1st, there was another big issue for which Miao Tianming made the international call.

"What’s the situation over there now?"

On the other end, Miao Tianming let out a light laugh and said, "You can randomly walk into a bar in Italy now, and inside, everyone is talking about this strike event.

In the first few days, ordinary people didn’t pay much attention to the strike; it was mostly the subject of jokes."

Zhou Jiao squinted her eyes at the words, "Oh, and now?"

"Ha, these days are different. Efra said there’s noticeable market fluctuation, suggesting some had planned it before, but some are still on the sidelines."

"That’s for sure. Many are waiting for the local government to formulate policies."

"Sis, you’re right! That’s the point. A significant number of people aren’t sure if the local government will have the courage to directly intervene. They’re guessing how long the strike will last, while also inquiring about various tidbits everywhere, all waiting for the government’s stance."

In recent days, Miao Tianming hadn’t been idle. He kept a watchful eye on Italy’s affairs, and from all angles, the information indicated one thing.

If these investors withdrew, the Italian stock market would definitely plunge—based on all the information they’d gathered, plus Zhou Jiao’s previous layout.

Efra and the others decisively distributed their funds, shorting some state-owned enterprise stocks. In major strikes, state-owned enterprises always suffered the most.

Once there’s an evident short squeeze in the market, many investors who had been holding out will be unable to resist, causing a market plunge.

At any moment, with a call to Efra and the others, he could hear the excitement in their voices, although the stocks had only slightly gone down so far.

Yes, excitement!

But for those madmen, money didn’t matter much; it was the dancing, flickering numbers that truly excited them.

Only those Arab numbers could excite them, only those jumping numbers could give them a sense of accomplishment.

The two talked about the next two months’ arrangements over the phone, and with the expensive international call cost, Zhou Jiao quickly decided to keep it short.

Even if you have money, you don’t spend it like that.

On calculating the recent call expenses, those colorful Franklins were all handed over to foreign banks.

What about the money Miao Tianming spent?

Isn’t he her brother?

With her protective nature, even Zhang Guoqing couldn’t handle it.

At this moment, he saw her ending non-urgent matters via message and hurriedly hang up, shaking his head with a smile, "How’s everything?"

"All as expected." Zhou Jiao recalled the conversation to ensure there were no issues, confirming once more, "It can be left alone for the short term."

"As it should be."

Zhang Guoqing naturally didn’t want her to tire herself out. Since the general direction had been determined and they had well-paid professionals on board, there was no need to expend unnecessary energy.

Money?

Since reuniting with his family in a past life, it wasn’t that he was being pretentious, but money didn’t mean much to him. Otherwise, he wouldn’t casually slide his fingers and donate millions.

Especially after coming here.

With the Gu Family’s successive windfalls, he did grow somewhat numb. No matter how much, it couldn’t grant him and his wife eternal life, could it?

The reason he was happy to do more good deeds.

One, not for religious practice, and two, not to transcend souls—just to accumulate virtue for his descendants, and hoping if there is indeed a next life, they could have their surnames together, continuing to the next life.

"Should I prepare something for the in-law’s visit next weekend?"

Zhang Guoqing dismissively shook his head and said, "That girl grew up right under our noses; there’s no need for such grandness. You must grasp the demeanor of a mother-in-law."

"I wouldn’t know how to be a mother-in-law." Zhou Jiao gave him a sidelong smile, "I’m just considering whether to give a red envelope? It’s the first time our son is bringing someone home, and I have no experience."

"Ha ha ha..." Zhang Guoqing gazed at her, thinking and chuckling, "When mom comes, you can ask her for advice. Or you could ask your little aunt."

"Little aunt?" Zhou Jiao shook her head, "Better not, I’m worried she’ll tease the kids, and that would scare them. Is Ping’an sure about the Qiu family girl?"

"If our son is bringing her home and there haven’t been any conflicts during their time together, then the choice for the eldest daughter-in-law is set. According to our son, they’ll date for another year or so, and if they’re suitable, they’ll settle it."

Zhou Jiao disapprovingly furrowed her brows, "Is this okay? Many people are keeping an eye on our family’s movements; as soon as the child comes home, who wouldn’t know?

What attitude should I give toward the Qiu family? I must handle this carefully; with our families seeing each other every day, if these two children don’t make it, the families could become enemies."

"Ping’an understands the gravity. The reason he wants to bring the Qiu girl to the old house is probably considering this point. As for our two families, on the surface, we’ll still interact as usual."

With that explanation, Zhou Jiao nodded. For now, that was the only way; ultimately, nothing was more important than her child’s happiness.