Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 831 I am a local tyrant, spending money online

   "Hey! It's up! It's up! Look—"

   A cry of exclamation is like throwing a boulder on a calm lake, and instantly startled wild waves!

Shen Chunhang, who had already walked a certain distance, gave a sudden stop, and then quickly turned back. The whole person was in front of the market, supporting the table with both hands, leaning forward slightly, as if getting closer, and if he got closer, he could see clear.

  The old guys on the board are also stupid.

  One with trembling lips, not daring to speak too loudly: "It's really... up?"

  One was so excited that the two were fighting: "It's gone up, it's gone up!"

   "What the **** is going on?"

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end they all looked at Shen Chunhang unanimously because of a tacit understanding or for some other reason.

   It's a pity that the latter didn't even notice them, and just kept staring at the disk, wishing to see a flower.

  In fact, there was no limit before, but it was not far from the limit, no one had hope, even Shen Chunhang couldn't help being discouraged, so he turned around and left, but suddenly he came back to life...

   After the stock price of Mingda fell by the limit for four consecutive days, it finally rose on the fifth day.

  Everyone thought it was the result of Shen Chunhang's positive response, even the old guys on the board of directors thought so, but only he knew it wasn't.

  Even if that series of responses worked, it couldn’t turn the tide overnight, and there must be other reasons.

  And Shen Chunhang can think of only one—

  Shen Yu!

  So, the first thing he did when he left the scene was to dial Shen Yu's cell phone number.

   "Uncle." A clear voice rang in his ears, Shen Chunhang was stunned, suddenly forgot what to say.

   After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Did you do it?"

   "Yes." Unbelievably crisp.

  He didn't even say the specific situation, and blurted out a question, but she admitted it without asking.

  Shen Chunhang discovered that even today, he still doesn't understand this niece who "has become a monk halfway through".

"how did you do it?"

  Shen Wei: "Of course I have my own way."

   "What can you do?! It's nothing more than throwing money!"

  The other end didn’t speak, it was a default.

  Shen Chunhang resisted the urge to gasp, lowered his throat, but bit his cheeks tightly: "Shen Wei, are you crazy?!"

  Under the premise that the stock price has continuously fallen to the limit, if he wants to change the decline and turn the market against the wind, how much money will he have to spend—he didn't even dare to think about it, but someone did it.

   It's also understated and innocuous, as simple as... waving your hand.

   "You need time to calm down." After leaving this sentence, Shen Wei ended the call without hesitation.

  Shen Chunhang: "?" He was so angry that his liver hurt.

   Half an hour later, when Shen Yu received his call again, the man had calmed down.

  This time, Shen Chunhang didn't dare to call her "crazy".

  Mainly because she was afraid that Shen Hou would hang up again.

   "Let's have a good talk," he said.

  Shen Yu's tone remained unchanged: "What do you want to talk about?"

   "How much money did you spend?"

   "..."

   "Is it convenient to say?"

"no."

  Shen Chunhang: "?"

  Shen Wei: "The amount is too large, I can't remember."

   "You don't even remember the approximate number?" The man expressed shock.

  Shen Chunhang has never been short of money, and there are a lot of movable and real estate under his name, but he still has an idea of ​​the value and total assets.

...

   See you soon!

  Shen Wei chuckled: "A large sum of money is poured in every second, how do you want me to remember?"

  Shen Chunhang was dumbfounded.

   Fighting against the overall situation with one's own strength, leverage is almost useless. Under such a premise, Shen Yu managed to pull back the stock price. Even Shen Chunhang did not dare to make such a bold assumption when he was a scholar doing research.

  I dare not even think about it!

   "...No matter how much money you have, there will be a time when it will be exhausted. This is not the answer after all."

  Shen Wei: "Don't worry, it won't be long."

   Before he could ask, the other end had already hung up.

  Shen Chunhang: "?" Again?

   On the third day, Mingda's stock price continued to rise. Although the increase was not large, the momentum was enough to surprise people.

   On the fourth day, make progress while maintaining stability.

  The fifth day, the same.

  The first thing Shen Chunhang did when he came to the company was to turn on the computer and watch the market.

…

  During the period, he made it clear that he could also take out funds and bear part of it.

   But what did Shen Yu say?

   "It's a drop in the bucket, you'd better save it."

  Listen! What is this called? Saying that his money is like a glass of water will not save Mingda from the fire.

   "Heh... As long as you are serious, you can be serious, don't lose your wife and lose your army in the end!"

  As soon as the words came out, Shen Chunhang was stunned.

   Sour!

   So **** sour!

  At the beginning, he wanted Shen Yu to participate, but La Mingda was the one who pushed him. Now that he has spared no effort and no matter the cost, he is the one who is aggrieved.

   It's crazy!

   What is surprising is that after hearing this, Shen Yu did not respond as before, but remained silent for a long time.

   After a long while, I said softly: "...you have a heart, and I understand it."

  Shen Chunhang was shocked, and his mouth was stiff; "Don't think too much... just the literal meaning... In short, it's not for you..."

  The more you explain, the more unclear you are, and the more irritated others will be.

   In the end, he just shut up and stopped talking.

  Anyway, Shen Chunhang would never admit that he was worried about Shen Wei, he just cared about the money.

right! I just worry about money...

  Shen Yu didn't expose it, she and Shen Chunhang still had a "power-seizure enmity" between them, but now it's just because of the coincidence of goals, they are all maintained by common interests, and they will never be able to respect each other like ordinary uncles and nieces.

  It is good to be able to talk on the phone calmly like this.

   "I didn't say you were for me."

  Shen Chunhang: "..." Got it! He is self-indulgent.

   "Shen Wei," he said solemnly, "what on earth are you planning?"

   "You can't help even if you say so."

  Shen Chunhang: "..." Mom snarled.

  Take a deep breath and speak again: "Then you give me an accurate statement, how sure are you?"

  On the other side, the tone is still cold: "The person who is on the gambling table, how much do you think?"

   Open big and open small, win and lose, the probability is equal.

"you!"

  Shen Yu doesn't seem to have the extra patience to waste words: "You do as I say, what you should know, I will tell you, what you shouldn't know, don't ask, because—"

  She said in a deep voice: "I can't get the result even if I ask. There is nothing else, so I will hang up first."

  Shen Chunhang: "...grass!"

  As soon as the secretary opened the door and came in, he heard an angry swear, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and quietly backed out.

  He might as well come back later...

  Dongli Villa, master bedroom.

  Shen Wei sat in front of the dressing table, still in the mood to tinker with perfume.

  Quan Hanting has been sleeping in the guest room for the past few days and almost collapsed, trying every means to make her happy, just to end her days as a monk as soon as possible.

  No, I eagerly sent a bottle of perfume of an unknown brand.

   It is packaged in a rose-shaped glass bottle, and there is no label on it.

  Under sunlight, the liquid presents a light purple color.

  Shen Hou pulled out the cork, that's right, it wasn't the cap or the spout, but a wooden cork that sealed the red wine.

  Perhaps because the model is smaller, it looks extraordinarily delicate, and there is a hint of strong wine aroma.

  Some people feel "four unlikenesses" when they look at it, but some people are curious because of the "four unlikenesses", and can't help but smell what it smells like.

  Shen Yu is the latter.

  The body of the bottle is slightly tilted, and it is poured a little on the wrist.

  A smell of rose mixed with red wine hits the nostrils.

   hiss...

  Shen Yu's first reaction was to rush!

   After a few more sniffs, I feel that it is different, because it is novel enough.

  None of the perfumes she has used before has this kind of smell, not even a similar one.

   "Smell something?"

   At some point, Quan Hanting had already stood behind her, looking at her with a smile through the mirror in front of him.

  Shen Wei raised her eyebrows, and answered in no hurry: "Why did you come in?"

   "Why can't I come in?" The corner of his mouth curled up, full of evil, coupled with his exquisite and perfect face, he looked like a male goblin.

  Shen Yu was amazed, but quickly restrained himself: "Because I didn't let you in."

   "This is your room, isn't it also my room?"

  Shen Wei: "You are you, I am me."

  The man covered his chest with an exaggerated expression: "Honey, my heart hurts when you say that."

   "Pfft—" Shen Yu couldn't help but laughed out loud.

   This was the first time in nearly a week that she smiled sincerely.

  (end of this chapter)