School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

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Song Nanqiao asked the head teacher for a vacation, and went out during class time. The head teacher didn't want to agree, but Song Nanqiao's grades were always good, so she passed it in the end.

"Come back early and focus on your studies."

The class teacher took a puff of cigarette, his face was a little dissatisfied.

"Okay..." Song Nanqiao could only nod perfunctorily.

Zhai Xinqi specially sent someone to pick up Song Nanqiao, and the car that picked him up was disguised as an ordinary taxi.For this reason, Wen Guangquan was on guard against him.

The driver took Song Nanqiao to the headquarters of Rongtai Securities Company. When he got off the bus, Song Nanqiao specially wore sunglasses and a mask, and the hat of the sweater hid his head tightly.

If Zhai Xinqi hadn't reminded him personally, they would definitely have kicked out Song Nanqiao as an unknown person.

"The chairman is waiting for you in the lobby."

The driver had no intention of going up, so he pointed out the direction to Song Nanqiao, and drove the car to the underground parking lot.

Song Nanqiao nodded, took a step, and quickly entered the company. Zhai Xinqi was waiting for him in the lobby on the first floor.

It is more face-saving than Wen Guangquan.

"Miss Song, this way please."

Zhai Xinqi saw Song Nanqiao at a glance, and walked up quickly to meet Song Nanqiao.

"it is good."

Compared with Wen Guangquan, Zhai Xinqi's attitude is very useful to Song Nanqiao. She and Zhai Xinqi are now in the status of equal transactions.

"Sit here."

Zhai Xinqi opened the door of the office and let Song Nanqiao sit on the sofa. His office was not as big as Wen Guangquan's, but it was rigorous and meticulous.

"Thank you."

After Song Nanqiao sat down, he took out the documents in his bag.

"The cooperation that Ms. Song wants to talk about has something to do with this trading competition?"

After Zhai Xinqi sat down, he thought about it for a while. Song Nanqiao's most powerful ability should be in the stock market, and he probably won't miss this trader competition.

"Yes."

"Then what does Miss Song want to cooperate with me?"

"The Wen family asked me to help them trade stocks, but I don't intend to let them make all the money."

Can Wen Guangquan swallow up hundreds of millions of dollars by himself?

The first half of what Song Nanqiao said almost scared Zhai Xinqi. You have already helped the Wen family speculate in stocks. Why are you talking about cooperation with me? !Just don't dismantle my desk.

"Don't panic, the profit of this trading competition is about 5000 million yuan. I will help the Wen family get [-] million yuan and help you get [-] million yuan. If you get the [-] million yuan, give me [-] million yuan. how about?"

5000 million is not a big number for a company, but it is a big number for pure stock trading. In general trading competitions, the money will be slowly divided up by dozens of investment companies, no matter how powerful it is. , He has never been able to get one-sixth of the net profit, which is a huge temptation for Zhai Xinqi.

"Do you have any chance of winning?"

Now he is so - a little bit excited, although his worth is more than 5000 million, but a simple - wipe the field manipulator, can make so much money, who wouldn't want it?

"Yes, it's because Mr. Zhai is willing to pay." Song Nanqiao is very confident that he can actually make Zhai Xinqi earn more than 5000 million.

If she is willing, she can even make Zhai Xinqi earn more than Wen Guangquan, but this will inevitably arouse Wen Guangquan's suspicion and cause trouble.

"How much do you want?"

"I'll give you 5000 shares, and I'll give you a net profit of [-] million."

Zhai Xinqi hesitated for a while, and finally patted the table.

"Sure, if Ms. Song can really do it, I am willing to cooperate with Ms. Song for a long time." Zhai Xinqi is betting on Song Nanqiao. If she can really make so much money, the long-term cooperation will definitely be a hundred times to himself. Benefit without harm.

As for Song Nanqiao.

What she wants is a vest, so that Wen Guangquan and other financial giants think that the money earned by Rongtai Securities Company's investment in stocks is all earned by themselves, and will not be associated with Song Nanqiao. In this way, Song Nanqiao can wear Wearing Zhai Xinqi's vest, speculating in his own stocks.

What's more, Zhai Xinqi is willing to pay, which is more beneficial to Song Nanqiao, because what she wants now is only the principal.

The little money Wen Guangquan gave was not enough to speculate in stocks at all, and how could Wen Guangquan find out what he spent on himself.Song Nanqiao didn't dare to withdraw a large amount of the money inside.

"Then ask your company to hand over all the controlling shares to me on the day of the trading competition."

Only in this way can Song Nanqiao display his talent to the limit.

"it is good!"

Zhai Xinqi is also a straightforward person, and he promised Song Nanqiao that Song Nanqiao would be able to control all the stocks of their company during the time period of the stock speculation contest.

"Happy cooperation." Song Nanqiao took the initiative to stand up and stretched out his hand.

"Happy cooperation!" Zhai Xinqi returned to hold Song Nanqiao's opponent.

Subsequently, the two boxes signed a contract.

"Then I'm going back to school."

It's almost time to talk about things, now it's lunch break, Song Nanqiao still wants to go back to the dormitory, eat some instant noodles, and take a nap.

"There is a VIP reception room in the company, Miss Song can have lunch or take a rest."

Seeing Song Nanqiao's fatigue, Zhai Xinqi recommended their VIP service to Song Nanqiao.

free lunch?

It's okay, so I don't have to eat the unpalatable food in the cafeteria.

Zhai Xinqi called his secretary, took Song Nanqiao downstairs, and opened the best VIP room for Song Nanqiao.

There are comfortable sofa beds, pool balconies, and even electronic equipment. The secretary knew that Song Nanqiao hadn't eaten lunch, so he ordered the chef in the company to prepare one for Song Nanqiao.

"I left first, Miss Song can sometimes press the button on the wall to call for service."

With an official smile, the secretary slowly closed the door for Song Nanqiao.

Now Song Nanqiao lay on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was the same last night, I slept too late, although I didn't doze off in class this morning, but now I feel sleepy.

"System." Song Nanqiao called the system.

"Ok?"

"When my lunch arrives, remember to call me."

"Oh."

Before the system could say the second sentence, Song Nanqiao tilted his head and fell asleep.

After waiting for the meal, the system called Song Nanqiao to get up.

In a daze, Song Nanqiao pinched his temples, and someone outside the room was already urging him.

Song Nanqiao walked up quickly and opened the door. When he was about to eat his own food, his mobile phone rang, and it was a voice message from Wen Wenyao.

"have you eaten?"

The girl's voice was soft and full of concern.

"I'm eating." When Song Nanqiao replied to her message, he took a photo to reassure Wen Wenyao.

Wen Wenyao on the other side of the phone felt relieved after seeing the photos. Song Nanqiao always skipped lunch, and she couldn't let him be like this.

When looking at the photos, Wen Wenyao also noticed a detail, the logo on Song Nanqiao's dining table seemed to belong to Rongtai Securities Company.

Why did Song Nanqiao go to Rongtai?

Wen Wenyao kept this doubt in his heart, but he thoughtfully did not ask the other party directly.

"Then you have a good meal, I'll go to sleep first."

"it is good."

……

After Song Nanqiao finished her lunch, Zhai Xinqi personally came to see her off, and Zhai Xinqi also brought a girl.

This girl is sitting in a wheelchair, with a gentle smile on her fair face, she seems to be the temperament of the sister next door, and her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Zhai Xinqi. A bold guess, it should be Zhai Xinqi's daughter...

"This is my daughter."

Zhai Xinqi saw Song Nanqiao's doubts, and generously introduced his daughter to Song Nanqiao.

"Hello."

In order to show politeness, Song Nanqiao took the initiative to extend his hand to the girl in front of him.

"Hello, Ms. Song, I've known you for a long time, and I'm Zhai Aiyue."

The girl smiled softly, stretched out her hand, and held Song Nanqiao's hand.

The soft palm was pinched by Song Nanqiao. The girl's palm was slightly bigger than Wen Wenyao's, but the feeling was similar, just as soft and delicate.

The difference between Zhai Aiyue and Wen Wenyao is that she has an unusual affinity. When walking outside, no one will think that she is the eldest lady of some rich family, but only think that this girl must be kind and gentle. people.

But when Song Nanqiao looked at her, she would feel that it was a pity, a good girl, why did her legs become like this...

If it's a healthy girl, she must be as popular as Wen Wenyao.

"My daughter's legs and feet are inconvenient. Let me take you down."

Zhai Xinqi is worried about his daughter's health. There are many high-rise buildings in Rongtai. If there are no security guards to push Zhai Aiyue, she will have to work hard to get to her office.

But Zhai Aiyue just didn't listen. When she was free, she would bring lunch for herself. These lunches were all made by Zhai Aiyue herself.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao naturally didn't say anything.

"Miss Song, see you next time."

"Goodbye."

She waved briefly to Zhai Aiyue, then followed Zhai Xinqi away.

When the two were on the corridor, Song Nanqiao heard Zhai Xinqi sigh.

"Is it because of your daughter?"

Song Nanqiao can probably guess it.

When she was talking to Zhai Aiyue just now, Zhai Xinqi's face showed guilt and pity.

Obviously, Zhai Xinqi must feel guilty about her daughter, but Song Nanqiao can't ask directly.

"Yes, my daughter is too sensible...It is my fault that her legs are like this, but she never blames me." Zhai Xinqi is unwilling to mention these things, but every time he talks about it, There are always two lines of tears welling up in the eye sockets.

"Miss Song laughed."

It is very impolite to shed tears in front of guests, I just hope Song Nanqiao doesn't mind.After finishing speaking, Zhai Xinqi quickly asked the secretary to take two pieces of paper, wiped his face, and sorted out his emotions.

"It's okay, just send it here."

Song Nanqiao had already reached the gate, quickly took out his mask and sunglasses, and got into the car arranged by Zhai Xinqi.

Class is about to start now, and if she is late, it will be too late.

"Miss Song, go slowly."

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