Gu Siyu glanced lazily at Ning Jingyao.

If you can really buy individual shares, do you still need to think about the shares in Gu Weimian's hands?

Many of Gudi's senior executives knew about the emergence of PQ potion. With PQ potion, even fools knew that Gudi would not die, so they all went crazy to acquire Gudi's shares.

Those who had originally sold their shares also stopped.

There are only a handful of individual stocks left on the market, and you can’t get them anywhere!

The two people looked at each other, and they both knew about this matter.

The problem is, ten bucks!

This is too expensive!

Gu Weimian spent the whole weekend in the laboratory, and when she went to class on Monday, she immediately became depressed again.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I saw Pang Yiqin and Jiang Jingchen sitting in their seats with big eyes and small eyes. The atmosphere was a bit tense.

Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows. As soon as he sat down, Jiang Jingchen threw a piece of breakfast from his own table onto Gu Weimian's table.

The white soy milk was shaking in the cup, almost bursting and spilling out of the quilt, just like Jiang Jingchen's bad mood.

Gu Weimian didn't pay much attention to it. It was good to eat some. After all, after eating that shrimp roll on Saturday, the Gu family's kitchen seemed to be on strike, and no one prepared breakfast for her today.

Fortunately...she has a little brother.

As soon as she picked up the soy milk, Pang Yiqin snatched it away.

Gu Weimian was startled and looked at Pang Yiqin.

Pang Yiqin looked a little nervous: "I...I...I didn't have breakfast either."

Gu Weimian curled her lips and said, "Eat it."

Pang Yiqin breathed a sigh of relief and took the fried dough stick with him.

Gu Weimian was a little helpless, but didn't say anything. He raised his hand and rubbed Pang Yiqin's head.

Pang Yiqin narrowed his eyes with a smile, and out of the corner of his vision, he saw Jiang Jingchen's gloomy eyes staring coldly at Gu Weimian.

Her heart tightened: "Wei...Wei Mian, can I change seats with you?"

Gu Weimian's eyebrows were raised high, what is Pang Yiqin? …

She looked at Pang Yiqin suspiciously, and then at Jiang Jingchen.

No matter how you look at it, Pang Yiqin's various actions are all intended to declare his sovereignty over Jiang Jingchen.

But Gu Weimian's intuition told him that this was not what Pang Yiqin was doing.

With Pang Yiqin's shy character, even if she really liked Jiang Jingchen, she would not dare to be so straightforward and tough.

She didn't ask any more questions and stood up from her seat, "Let's change."

Pang Yiqin breathed a sigh of relief, took his schoolbag, and changed places with Gu Weimian.

She could feel the heavy cold air emanating from the man behind her, and she trembled in fear, but still sat down firmly, not forgetting to bring breakfast in front of her.

Jiang Jingchen almost laughed out of anger at this woman.

The next second, Pang Yiqin felt a burning sensation on his back.

The familiar man's breath surrounded her, and his breath was hot on the back of her neck.

In an instant, her whole body turned into a sculpture, unable to move or speak. She could only watch stiffly as the man's right hand placed another breakfast he had prepared before on Gu Weimian's table.

The man's deep voice sounded in Pang Yiqin's ears: "With this distance, do you think you can stop what I want to do?"

Who is she guarding against?

Aren't you just trying to prevent him from doing anything to Gu Weimian?

Ever since the last time Huo Jian showed up after school, and he had chosen to stand by and leave with her, Pang Yiqin had been treating him with eyes and noses.

Were you afraid that he would poison Gu Weimian's breakfast this early in the morning?

Ding—your friend is already online~

Good night~

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