Wen Wenyao came here after evening self-study, and when he arrived at Song Nanqiao's house, it was already very late.

"Go to bed early, I'll sleep with you." Song Nanqiao rubbed the girl's head.

It is already ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Wenyao will get up very early tomorrow, Song Nanqiao is worried that the other party will not wake up.

"En." Wen Wenyao buried himself in Song Nanqiao's arms, nodded, and lightly rubbed Song Nanqiao's clothes twice.

She hasn't seen Song Nanqiao for many days, missing love is like an unstoppable flood, she can only pour out all the emotions in her heart through hugging.

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

Wen Wenyao leaned against Song Nanqiao's arms, his voice muffled.

"My social account, the fans have increased a lot."

After Wen Wenyao's official announcement last time, she has her own platform social account. She will click on it from time to time to take a look, and according to Sister Lan's arrangement, she will post some simple selfies and life photos.

Every photo of her can attract super high attention, and even whenever she goes online, she will push her own photos to herself, and she can often see herself on some different websites.

Just doing these things, her account backend seemed to be stuck with a bug, and her fans kept increasing, and in the comment area, they were all praising her for being beautiful.

Some fans will call her sister...sister...even wife

A strange feeling spread in Wen Wenyao's heart.So many people like it, it looks good, but she is also very worried, Song Nanqiao will be jealous when she sees it, she is very worried that if she is liked by so many people, Song Nanqiao will not mind.

If the other party minds... It doesn't matter if this idol is inappropriate.

But Song Nanqiao didn't seem to care about these things, and said to her with a smile, "This is a good thing, it means that you are about to become popular."

This is what a star should be like, and there will always be many people who like it.What's more, Wen Wenyao, an entertainer with super good looks and a wealthy family, will be liked by more people.

"Do you mind?" Wen Wenyao raised his head, looking at her with dark eyes, seeming a little uneasy.

"I don't mind, don't think too much."

"Really?" As if wanting to be sure again, Wen Wenyao asked again.

She really cares about Song Namjo's feelings.

"Really." Song Nanqiao replied seriously.

"En." Wen Wenyao nodded slightly, and then came out of Song Nanqiao's arms, as long as Song Nanqiao didn't mind.

"Go take a shower."

"it is good."

After Wen Wenyao took a shower, he curled up in Song Nanqiao's arms.Song Nanqiao's embrace is always so warm, leaning on it makes her feel extremely safe.Soon, Wen Wenyao fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, it was Song Nanqiao who woke up early to help Wen Wenyao make breakfast.

While she was busy in the kitchen, the kitchen door was slowly pushed open.

The girl carefully revealed half of her face, a pair of dark pupils stuck to Song Nanqiao's body.It didn't take long for Song Nanqiao to wake up. It was quite early, but without Song Nanqiao by his side, Wen Wenyao didn't feel sleepy.

"You can sleep for a while longer." Sensing the presence of the other party, Song Nanqiao said in a doting tone.

But the girl didn't go back obediently, but took her steps quietly, and quietly hugged Song Nanqiao's waist from behind.

"I'm going to cook...you go outside and wait."

There was a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, Song Nanqiao didn't want Wen Wenyao to wait here, for fear of choking Wen Wenyao.

"Ok."

Wen Wenyao shook her head, she knew Song Nanqiao didn't like letting her into the kitchen.So, she could only obediently go outside and wait.Looking at Song Nanqiao who was busy in the kitchen, Wen Wenyao felt a warm and sweet feeling in his heart.

That's great...if it stays like this, it'll be great

Wen Wenyao lowered her eyes, it was because she wanted this life that she wanted to work so hard.In the past, when she was the eldest lady, she only thought about studying hard because of her own requirements.

"What are you thinking, come over to eat." Song Nanqiao brought up a plate of pan-fried buns. He often ate this in his previous life, and his skills in making pan-fried buns were better than ordinary chefs.

"Yeah." The girl straightened her skirt, got up and walked to the dining table.

"This is delicious."

Wen Wenyao took a bite of the pan-fried buns. She seldom eats them. Firstly, she finds the taste novel, and secondly, because Song Nanqiao's cooking skills are good. Song Nanqiao's cooking always suits her taste.

"nice! You love it."

A short breakfast time, after breakfast, Wen Wenyao left, before leaving, there was still a long kiss.

……

The next two months passed quickly.

For dozens of days, Song Nanqiao was very busy, squatting in front of the computer all the time, answering the phone constantly, and arranging for Zhai Xinqi to send out new news.

During this period of time, all the major financial institutions were making declarations to a certain extent, and various financial opinion networks were also talking about this stock. Many people got a lot of money from Song Nanqiao's stock, and some lost everything.

The outside world's discussion on this stock has never stopped, and the topic is too high, so the trading volume is also continuous. After being listed on the hot search, the trading volume of the day has reached an unprecedented level.In the end, the turnover rate and trading volume of this stock exceeded Song Nanqiao's expectation.

There are also many financial analysts who have analyzed Song Nanqiao's stock, with mixed praise and criticism, but the vast majority of financial analysts have said that "the banker who can create this kind of stock must be a real talent. But they just don't I know what's going to happen next."

There are also many famous stock speculators in the world. If you have strength, you are really powerful, but you are really losing if you lose.

Slowly, some people began to secretly investigate the people behind this stock, but they were blocked by Zhai Xinqi, and Song Nanqiao's identity was not exposed prematurely.

"The trading will be suspended soon." Song Nanqiao slid the mouse and said thoughtfully.

The information she provided to Zhai Xinqi was that the stock would slowly reach its daily limit after a few days, but in fact, it would be tomorrow.This stock will suddenly drop sharply tomorrow, and after that, Song Nanqiao will not touch this stock again.

"This is equivalent to selling at the highest price before trading is suspended, and the liquidation must be done quietly."

Song Nanqiao took a sip of weak tea.

"How much do you expect to earn?"

"Much more than I imagined."

Song Nanqiao originally thought that he could earn three or four hundred million at most.

"more specific."

"The net profit is [-] million."

"The eternal god of the host."

The system couldn't think of any other words to praise Song Nanqiao, so it could only keep deducting six.

"But it's not over yet."

"What else are you doing?"

"I haven't earned enough."

Song Nanqiao smiled slyly, how could he leave after earning [-] million yuan?It's not over yet, there are many other treasure stocks in the stock market that she has not favored.

Song Nanqiao got into the story and began to search for some stocks that have fallen out of the undervaluation. If these stocks have any value, she will make a profit.

This amount of money can be regarded as an extra meal. Although the earning is definitely not as much as what I made, it is still a lot of extra money.

With this in mind, Song Nanqiao chose some stocks that fell below the undervalued value and started to buy a lot, so that he could make more money.

"You are so black, how much money do you make?"

The system has learned a little bit about stocks with Song Nanqiao these days, and now Song Nanqiao is really making a lot of money.

"Where am I hacked? It's not the money transferred from illegal business."

Song Nanqiao said angrily, "What's the matter? In the story, it's about hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If you can earn other people's money, you can start earning it. Anyway, everyone is voluntary.

"So don't buy stocks if you don't have the ability." The system yelled.

night……

Song Nanqiao made dinner by himself. Wen Wenyao was called back to Wen's house these days, and he hasn't slept with Song Nanqiao for a while, but the two of them still talk on the phone when they have time.

"Ding Dong"

Someone is knocking on the door.

Song Nanqiao put down the book in his hand, and glanced suspiciously at the door. It's getting late now, and no one here will easily drop by.It's all over, who is it?

She looked into the cat's eyes.

He is a boy with fair skin and thin skin, with a pair of extremely distinctive red phoenix eyes, and his hair is a bit long, but it is not messy at all, but has a kind of weak beauty.

"Who is this person? It looks familiar." Song Nanqiao narrowed her eyes, she always felt that she had seen this person somewhere before.

"It seems to be, Wen Wenyao's fiancé..." The system said tremblingly, it has a memory.

"Then what is he doing?"

All kinds of emotions flooded Song Nanqiao's heart.

She felt very uncomfortable, but she was more surprised. She had never had any contact with this boy. How did he find her, and... this is a house arranged by Wen Guangquan, and he was able to find him.

It looks...not easy...

"Do you want to open the door?" The system also felt a little flustered, it never thought it would encounter such a thing.

"Check the other party, is he armed with a weapon?"

The last time she was stabbed by Qin Ruixi, Song Nanqiao had left a psychological shadow.

"No, and the other party's health seems to be very bad. I have detected that his vital signs are very weak, and he may be sick all year round." After the system's detection, I felt a little relieved. It will pose a threat to Song Nanqiao.

And it seems that the other party is not here to fight.

"Then I'll drive." Song Nanqiao wanted to see what the other party wanted.

The boy just rang the doorbell and stayed where he was. After a while, Song Nanqiao didn't open the door. Just when he wanted to leave, the door was opened.

The boy was a little surprised at first, then immediately switched his expression, with a natural smile on his face.

"I have admired Ms. Song's name for a long time, and I am really disturbing you by coming here today." The boy took the initiative to extend his hand to show his sincerity.

"Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" Song Nanqiao didn't shake his hand back.

"Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm Liu Xuwen. The son of the chairman of Liuxiang Real Estate Group Co., Ltd."

People in real estate... no wonder...

"Then what's your business?" Song Nanqiao just glanced at him indifferently.

"Miss Song took a step to speak. I have something very important to tell Miss Song." Liu Xuwen was not angry at all, and kept a seemingly weak state, trying to reduce Song Nanqiao's sense of crisis.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao pushed the door open. This man had successfully aroused her curiosity.

The two sat down on both sides of the dining table. During this period, Song Nanqiao never gave him a good face, with a poker face all the time.

"Why is Ms. Song so hostile to me? Is it because of Ms. Wen?" Liu Xuwen's words struck Song Nanqiao's mind in an astonishing way.

Song Nanqiao's complexion suddenly became even more ugly. The other party mentioned Wen Wenyao, which means that he may know his relationship with Wen Wenyao... This man not only knows her address, but also knows something about her relationship with Wen Wenyao. relationship between.

Song Nanqiao suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to die.

"Miss Song doesn't have to be like this. I know you have a good relationship with Wen Wenyao, but I don't know anything else."

Liu Xuwen noticed the slight expression on Song Nanqiao's face. He really only knew that the two of them were very close. He had boldly guessed the relationship between the two of them... In fact, they may not necessarily be friends, but they may also be lovers...

Now, Song Nanqiao showed his possessiveness towards Wen Wenyao, which made him more sure of his good thoughts.

Seeing the complicated expression on Song Nanqiao's face, Liu Xuwen thought about it again, and said cautiously.

"That... Actually, I don't care about the relationship between Miss Song and Miss Wen, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Cough cough cough...Although I have a marriage contract with Miss Wen, I don't like her To be precise, I don't like women. "

"I'm... gay, and I have a boyfriend."

"So don't worry, Ms. Song...Actually, I'm here today to discuss business with you."

The author has something to say: Xiao Song:? ? ?

Gay men are by my side?

感谢在2021-04-2200:14:11~2021-04-2400:37:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Hua Hua, Lin Beibei 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: draw 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 from Lin Beibei; 3 from Qiazhixixi and the big crocodile from Mars; 2 from Original, I Have Nothing; 1 from Yangjiang;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:50441352、赴星河惊鸿雁10瓶;不纠5瓶;漾江4瓶;现时刷碗1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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