Lu Qingqing said pitifully: "I'm so hungry now that I can eat a cow."

If it weren't for Bai Liting's appearance, she would be enjoying a rich dinner.

Fu Yisheng took out the healthy snacks he had always prepared, "How about we go back after dinner? We will eat hot pot tomorrow instead."

"No!" Lu Qingqing bit into the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar steamed new chestnut flour cake, "I don't like to eat Western food. Many Chinese food abroad always have a weird taste and are not as authentic as domestic ones."

No matter how supreme caviar and foie gras are in the catering world, she doesn't think they taste good.

She also never eats food like sashimi.

The chefs who followed them naturally knew the eating preferences of Lu Qingqing and Fu Yisheng. When they arrived home, all kinds of hot pot ingredients were already on the table, and the hot pot soup base made from beef bone soup was steaming.

Song Xiufeng originally planned to finish the meal by himself, but he called them home and was waiting for them.

With a click of his tongue, Song Xiufeng sat at the top of the restaurant and moved his chopsticks first, "Qingqing, didn't you say you had an appointment with someone for dinner?"

Lu Qingqing drank a small bowl of Feilong soup first, then added beef balls, shrimp paste, enoki mushrooms, and vegetables into the hot pot. While waiting, she replied: "Bai Liting came here and asked me to intercede with her family. I'm too lazy." Deal with her and go home for dinner."

Song Xiufeng frowned slightly, "Bai's company hasn't gone bankrupt yet?"

Yuanfeng Group and Bai's Enterprise have no business cooperation, and Bai's Enterprise's headquarters is in the UK. Song Xiufeng is not very concerned about Lu Zhiyuan's behavior against Bai's Enterprise.

Fu Yisheng gave his wife a hard-boiled pigeon egg to supplement her nutrition, and said nonchalantly: "It took three or five days."

"You did it again." Song Xiufeng said in a positive tone.

Lu Qingqing was stunned, "Again? Dad, what do you mean?"

Song Xiufeng pointed at Fu Yisheng, "You don't think he is harmless, do you? When you were in elementary school, he was running in the financial and securities markets with a mathematical talent far beyond the world, and he had a group of extremely powerful traders under him. Just Aidi Pharmaceutical Company deliberately raised the purchase price, and I'm afraid your husband has made a huge profit from it."

Stock trading is not as simple as buying and selling.

Fu Yisheng often behaves weakly, but others who know him well know that he has secretly obtained enough benefits. Just like when the stock price of Qilin Company plummeted, it seemed that Fu Yisheng quickly withdrew, but in fact he had received nearly [-] billion. Hong Kong dollars.

Not only did he gain a good reputation, but he also gained real benefits.

Prior to this, part of the funds lost by the Zhou Group in the stock market quietly fell into Fu Yisheng's hands.

If Yuanfeng Group and Xiulin Group hadn't taken action at the same time, and several companies had contacts with each other, Song Xiufeng would have never noticed Fu Yisheng's subtle methods, and had to admire his ruthlessness in the capital market.

After Lu Qingqing heard this, she turned to Fu Yisheng, her dark eyes resembling black pearls.

Fu Yisheng couldn't resist the starlight in his wife's eyes, and said helplessly: "They are all common methods, just buy low and sell high. It's just enough to buy you some jewelry. There's nothing more to say."

"You didn't buy hundreds of millions of dollars worth of jewelry for Qingqing," Song Xiufeng said.

Meaning, he knew that Fu Yisheng had made hundreds of millions of dollars from Aidi Pharmaceutical Company stocks.

Lu Qingqing understood a little bit and gasped, "Is it true?"

Fu Yisheng smiled and said, "You didn't get that much. The trader took a large commission. However, although the amount is not very large, it is enough to ensure that you can shop as much as you want during your stay in the United States. Your husband will pay for it."

"It feels so good to be raised by someone!" Lu Qingqing's eyebrows were curved and her smile was sweet.

Fu Yisheng responded: "I think it's better. I'm happy with it."

Song Xiufeng looked at them, shook his head and smiled.

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