"I want to know where this batch of stocks that suddenly flowed into the stock market came from." Lu Jingxing said again.

"You suspect it's in Lu Dongcheng's hands?" Su Mingjue said while holding the microphone.

"En." Lu Jingxing responded.Except for Lu Dongcheng, he couldn't think of anyone who would do such an unreliable thing.Feiyang Group is currently on the rise, and its annual income is rising. The shareholders of Feiyang Group will not sell a large number of stocks without knowing him.

Lu Jingxing's first suspicion was Lu Dongcheng.If this matter was really done by Lu Dongcheng, then this matter is still a bit troublesome.

Although the proportion of shares in Lu Dongcheng's hands is not too heavy, if all of them are invested in the stock market, it will cause an uproar.

"Understood, I'll check for you." Su Mingjue replied.

"Thank you." Lu Jingxing said.

"You're welcome." Su Mingjue held the microphone in one hand, and grabbed the towel in the other hand, wiping the dripping hair.

"That girl who wants to pick you up..." Lu Jingxing gossiped once in a while.However, Su Mingjue hung up on him before he finished speaking.

Su Mingjue casually dropped the microphone on the landline. While wiping her hair, she walked into the kitchen, drank half a cup of warm water, and then turned on the rice cooker. Just as she was about to find something to eat, she suddenly heard a scream from behind her.

Cheng Yinian was about to tidy up the kitchen. As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he saw Su Mingjue standing in the kitchen with only a big towel around his waist, topless.

Cheng Yinian screamed reflexively, covered his face with his hands, and turned his back.

Su Mingjue heard the cry, looked back, and saw Cheng Yinian covering his face, looking like he was scared out of his wits.

Su Mingjue didn't find breakfast in the rice cooker, so he turned around and walked to Cheng Yinian's side, propped his hands against the wall behind her, pulled down her hand covering her face, and looked at her with a playful face.

"Miss Cheng, have you ever seen a man without clothes?"

Cheng Yinian looked at him with his chin up slightly, his curly eyelashes fluttering non-stop, as if scratching at the heart.

With a serious expression on Cheng Yinian's fair face, he replied: "Who says I haven't seen it before!"

"Who have you met?" Su Mingjue raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes darkened a little.

"I was a medical student when I was in college, and I saw it in anatomy class." Cheng Yinian explained.

Su Mingjue: "..."

He had nothing to say, coughed lightly, and then said, "I'm hungry, get me something to eat."

"What to eat?" Cheng Yinian asked.

"Abalone and sea cucumber." Su Mingjue casually tossed her a sentence.But it's obviously embarrassing.The Su family is not short of abalone and sea cucumbers. There are two boxes of dried sea cucumbers in the kitchen cupboard.It's just that it takes at least 24 hours for sea cucumbers to soak in hair. If Su Mingjue wants to eat sea cucumbers, he has to wait until this time tomorrow at least.

After he finished speaking, he went straight back to his room to dry his hair and change his clothes.When I returned to the restaurant, there was already a cold abalone and a sea cucumber fried rice on the table.

Cheng Yinian was sitting at the dining table, resting his chin on his hand, looking at him with a smile, "Mr. Su, please enjoy your breakfast."

Su Mingjue sat down opposite her, looking at the breakfast in front of him in astonishment.Then, pick up the chopsticks, pick up the sea cucumber and put it in your mouth. The sweet and greasy taste spreads on the tip of your tongue, which is the taste of candied dates.

Su Mingjue picked up the sea cucumber in the bowl with chopsticks and found that it was actually made of candied dates.

"You're good at stealing things." Su Mingjue snorted softly.

"There is no wife in the wife's cake, so there is no need to have sea cucumber in the sea cucumber fried rice." Shen Qingxi put his hand on his chin and said with a smile, pointing to the cold sea cucumber with his green fingertips, "Taste how it tastes So, this Lao Bi is our Cheng family's private dish, and ordinary people can't eat it."

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