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"Hey?"

"it's me."

Hearing Pei Wenping's voice on the other end of the phone, Chen Yi woke up most of the time from sleep. His tone was full of concern and nervousness: "Wenping? What happened?"

Since the divorce, Pei Wenping has not called him more than once, let alone calling him in the middle of the night.

It couldn't be that she was chatting with him because she couldn't sleep. He hoped that was the case.

Pei Wenping didn't want to call her ex-husband in the middle of the night, but she was outspoken and couldn't hide things in her heart. Without this call, she wouldn't be able to sleep all night.

"Are you still speculating in stocks recently?"

Calling in the middle of the night just to ask this?
Chen Yi was a little confused, but he responded quickly, "Well, here, what's wrong?"

"Stop speculating in stocks!"

Chen Yi was stunned for two seconds before he said such nonsense: "You have to give me a reason, right? What happened?"

Pei Wenping told the story about Shen Mingzhu losing more than two million yuan in the stock market.

"... Mingzhu is right, stock trading is no different from gambling. You can invest a small amount of money for fun, but you can never use your entire net worth, let alone borrow money to enter the market."

"If you insist on being fired, it's okay. Cut off the relationship with Xiaolu Xiaochao first. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with them!"

Chen Yi rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Do you need to threaten me with your child?"

"Of course it's necessary. If you owe a lot of debt, won't you make them suffer with you for the rest of their lives? If it weren't for them, I wouldn't bother to care about you." Pei Wenping snorted coldly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I won't fire you."

"If you dare to lie to me, I..."

"I'm not going to lie to you, I won't do it now and I won't do it in the future."

Pei Wenping was about to say harsh words, but when she heard his answer, she couldn't help but hang up the phone.

Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Chen Yi smiled helplessly.

After so many years, his temper is still the same as before, but why does he like it so much?

……

The next day, when Shen Mingzhu woke up, she saw a huge face in front of her eyes, which shocked her so much that she woke up from her drowsiness.

"What's wrong with you so early in the morning?"

She slapped Pei Yang's face away angrily and opened her mouth to curse.

Pei Yang rarely looked serious, "I know everything. Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Shen Mingzhu looked confused, "What do you know?"

"You're still pretending to be stupid with me!"

Pei Yang held her face in his hands, rounding and flattening it with strength, "You have to torture her to get a confession, right?"

Shen Mingzhu took his hand and found that she was a little angry because she couldn't pull him away.

"Let go, what did I do to me!?"

Seeing that she was angry, Pei Yang quickly retracted his hand, but he muttered dissatisfiedly, "You kept silently hiding such a big thing from me, but you are still angry."

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him rudely, "Either you say something nice or get out!"

"Did you lose money trading in the stock market?"

Shen Mingzhu was slightly stunned.

Seeing that she remained silent, Pei Yang misunderstood that she had a guilty conscience and comforted her: "If you pay, you can pay. It's not like the sky is falling. Why did you hide it from me?"

Shen Mingzhu yawned and sat up from the bed and asked, "Who told you?"

"Chen Yi, call me early in the morning."

By the way, Pei Wenping also told Chen Yi that he was not allowed to speculate in stocks anymore.

"Are you saying that you only allow the state officials to set fires and not the people to light lamps? You don't allow me to speculate in stocks, but you do it secretly yourself."

After the stock market became popular last year, Pei Yang was once ready to enter the market, but Shen Mingzhu disagreed, so he gave up his thoughts.

"I didn't trade in stocks, and I didn't lose money. I lied to them."

Knowing that Shen Mingzhu was worried that Pei Wenping and others were hot-headed and followed Shen Hongmei blindly into the stock market and were cut off, so she made up the lie of losing money. Pei Yang felt relieved and understood one thing again.

His wife really, really hates stock trading.

In fact, Shen Mingzhu does not hate stock trading, but she knows that the vast majority of stock investors are destined to be cut off.

She thinks she can't play with capital, so she doesn't get involved.

As for futures trading, it’s because the funds are not hers and she can afford to lose.

In fact, she now buys less futures and invests more in industry, gold and real estate.

In short, she doesn't put her eggs in one basket. …

After finishing the work at hand, Shen Hongmei took her mobile phone, found a deserted place, and called the stockbroker, asking the other party to sell the stocks in her account.

As soon as the call was connected, the excited voice of the agent came: "Mrs. Zhao, let me tell you good news! Founder's stock price rose by 1% at the opening today, and it is still rising. It is expected to rise to at least 2% by the closing time."

Shen Hongmei's idea of ​​selling stocks just stopped.

After just one night, there was nearly 20,000 yuan more money in her account. If it goes as predicted by her agent, she would earn a small 40,000 yuan a day, which is more than the total income she has earned from working in these years.

Why don't you wait any longer and sell it when you earn 100,000.

……

"Mr. Chen, do you want to think about it again? These two stocks, Shenhua and Founder, are rising very strongly today. You can make hundreds of thousands more even if you sell them tomorrow!"

On the phone, the broker was very puzzled by Chen Yi's behavior of selling stocks.

The stock investors in the securities firms went crazy and rushed to buy Shenhua and Founder. The more they bought, the more they would make, but he wanted to sell.

You can earn hundreds of thousands more in one day.

Chen Yi struggled a little in his heart, but then he thought about what he had promised Pei Wenping last night.

There will be opportunities to make money in the future, but she rarely worries about him, and he doesn't want to let her down again.

"Sell it now. Just transfer the money directly to my account after the transaction."

"Ok."

……

Financial Office.

"Jingle Bell……"

Pei Wenping was checking last week's marketing data when she heard the phone ring and picked it up, "Who is this?"

"It's me, Wen Ping."

Recognizing Chen Yi's voice, Pei Wenping was distracted and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"I have sold all the stocks."

"Oh."

"Would you like to come over and check me out?"

"I'll be there the day after tomorrow."

"Really?"

Chen Yi was surprised and happy. He said he was just joking about the inspection. He didn't expect Pei Wenping to really come over.

"When is the day after tomorrow? Have you bought your plane ticket? Prepare to stay for a few days so I can book a hotel."

"I bought it. The flight is at 9pm the day after tomorrow. I'll be back on Sunday."

"Okay, give me a call before you get on the plane, and the kids and I will pick you up at the airport."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Qiuxia, who was in the same office, teased: "Tsk, tsk, rich people are different. They spend the whole weekend taking a taxi to Shanghai."

Pei Wenping rolled her eyes and said, "Xiaolu and Xiaochao's birthdays are next week, so I'll go there early to celebrate them during the weekend."

Pei Qiuxia said: "Yes, I almost forgot, Xiaolu and Xiaochao's birthdays are coming soon."

"Get your birthday gifts ready early so I can take them with you."

"Oh, I'm so talkative."

Pei Qiuxia pretended to be in pain and slapped herself in the mouth, making the whole office laugh non-stop.

……

Two days later, Friday.

After get off work, Chen Yi drove to school to pick up the twins, and they were going to pick up Pei Wenping at the airport together.

Halfway through, he met a flower shop. Chen Yi stopped the car and went to buy flowers. He happened to meet a stockbroker who also bought flowers for his girlfriend.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, you really lost money! Those two stocks of yours have risen a lot in the past two days. If you had listened to me and not sold, you would have made at least thirty more!"

Compared with the stockbroker's sighs, the person involved, Chen Yi, was actually very peaceful.

Once upon a time, he was so nervous because of the rise and fall of the stock market that he stopped thinking about food and drinks.

Until he sold all the stocks in his hands and looked at the balance in his bank account, which was enough for his family to live and feed his family, he suddenly felt an unprecedented peace of mind and peace.

It's like returning to real life from a dream, with a down-to-earth sense of security. (End of chapter)