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Published at 15th of January 2024 11:57:22 AM


Chapter 58.2

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The following two months passed quickly.

For several weeks, Song Nanqiao had been extremely busy, sitting in front of her computer, constantly answering phone calls, and arranging for Zhai Xinqi to release new information.

During this time, major financial institutions were making announcements, and various financial news networks were discussing this particular stock. Some people made a lot of money from Song Nanqiao’s stock, while others lost everything.

The discussions about this stock in the outside world never ceased, as it was a highly trending topic. Consequently, the trading volume continued to soar after it became a hot search term, reaching an unprecedented level on the same day. Ultimately, both the turnover rate and trading volume of this stock exceeded Song Nanqiao’s expectations.

Many financial analysts also analyzed Song Nanqiao’s stock, with mixed opinions. However, the majority of financial analysts said something along the lines of, “The people behind this stock must be very talented to create it. But we don’t know what will happen next.”

In the world of stock trading, there were many famous figures, some with real skills and others who were genuine losers.

Gradually, some people started secretly investigating the person behind this stock, but Zhai Xinqi blocked all their attempts, and Song Nanqiao’s identity remained undisclosed.

“It’s about to be suspended,” Song Nanqiao said thoughtfully as she slid the mouse.

The information she provided to Zhai Xinqi was that this stock would slowly reach its limit in a few days, but in reality, it would happen tomorrow. The stock would suddenly plummet tomorrow, and after that, Song Nanqiao would no longer touch it.

“This is equivalent to selling at the highest price before the suspension, and I’ll exit the position quietly.”

Song Nanqiao took a sip of her tea.

“How much do you think you’ll make?”

“Much more than I originally thought.”

Song Nanqiao had initially expected to make a few billion.

“Be more specific.”

“Net profit of nine hundred million.”

“The eternal goddess of the host.”

The system couldn’t come up with any other words to praise Song Nanqiao, so it kept deducting six. [1]

“But I’m not done yet.”

“What else are you going to do?”

“I haven’t made enough.”

Song Nanqiao grinned mischievously. How could she leave with just nine hundred million? She still had many other treasure stocks in the stock market that she hadn’t invested in yet.

With this in mind, Song Nanqiao began to search for undervalued stocks that had fallen significantly in value. If these stocks had even a bit of value, she would make a pure profit.

This money was like a bonus, even though she might not make as much as she did from her previous investments, it was still extra income.

“Wow, you’re making so much money; how much exactly?”

The system had been learning about stocks with Song Nanqiao over the past few days and had gained some understanding. Now, Song Nanqiao was truly raking in the profits.

“I haven’t made any illegal transactions or ill-gotten gains with this money.”

Song Nanqiao replied irritably. What was the big deal? In the story world, there were always hidden talents. If she could make money from others willingly, then why not?

“So, if you don’t have the ability, don’t trade stocks,” the system said with a shout.

In the evening…

Song Nanqiao cooked dinner for herself. Wen Wenyao had been called back to the Wen family these days, so it had been a while since they slept together. However, whenever they had time, they would still have long phone conversations.

“Ding dong.”

Someone knocked on the door.

Song Nanqiao set down her book, looking at the door with suspicion. It was quite late, and people here didn’t usually drop by at this hour. Who could it be?

She glanced through the peephole.

It was a young man, fair-skinned and slim, with distinctive almond-shaped eyes. His hair was somewhat long but neatly groomed, giving him a delicate and beautiful appearance.

“Why is this person so familiar?” Song Nanqiao squinted her eyes, feeling like she had seen this person somewhere before.

“It seems like he’s Wen Wenyao’s fiancé…” The system hesitated and then spoke shakily; it had a memory.

“So, what is he doing here?” Various emotions surged in Song Nanqiao’s heart.

She felt uncomfortable, but more than that, she was surprised. She had never had any contact with this young man, so how did he find her? Moreover, this was the house arranged by Wen Guangquan, so how did he manage to locate it?

It seemed like he was more than meets the eye…

“Should I open the door?” The system was also feeling uneasy; it hadn’t anticipated such a situation.

“Check if he’s carrying any weapons.”

Since being stabbed by Qin Ruixi last time, Song Nanqiao has developed psychological trauma.

“He isn’t, and he seems to be in poor health. I’ve detected very weak life signs, probably due to chronic illness.”

After conducting a scan, the system felt slightly relieved. Given the young man’s lack of combat ability, he shouldn’t pose a threat to Song Nanqiao. Furthermore, he didn’t seem to be here for a fight.

“In that case, I’ll open the door.” Song Nanqiao was curious to find out what he wanted.

The young man had only rung the doorbell once and was about to leave when the door finally opened.

He looked somewhat surprised at first but immediately adjusted his expression, putting on a natural smile.

“I’ve heard of Miss Song’s name for a long time. I’ve come today without an appointment, and I apologize for any inconvenience.”

The young man proactively extended his hand to show his sincerity.

“Why don’t you introduce yourself?” Song Nanqiao did not shake his hand.

“Sorry for my impoliteness. My name is Liu Xuwen. I am the son of the CEO of the Liu Xiang Real Estate Group Limited.”

“Real estate… no wonder…”

“So, what brings you here?” Song Nanqiao gave him a cold look.

“May I speak with Miss Song? I have something important to discuss,” Liu Xuwen said cautiously, trying to lower Song Nanqiao’s guard.

“Okay.” Song Nanqiao pushed the door open. This man had successfully piqued her curiosity.

The two sat at opposite ends of the dining table. During this time, Song Nanqiao did not show him any friendly gestures and maintained a poker face.

“Why does Miss Song have such hostility towards me? Is it because of Miss Wen?” Liu Xuwen’s words were startling, immediately touching upon Song Nanqiao’s concerns.

Song Nanqiao’s expression became even worse upon hearing Wen Wenyao’s name. If he mentioned Wen Wenyao, it meant he might know about their relationship… This man not only knew her address but also knew her connection with Wen Wenyao.

Song Nanqiao had the urge to silence him permanently.

“You don’t need to worry about Miss Wen and me,” Liu Xuwen continued. “I have an engagement with Miss Wen, but I don’t have feelings for her… to be precise, I don’t like women.”

“I am gay, and I already have a boyfriend.”

“So, Miss Song, you don’t need to worry. I came today to discuss business with you.”

 

[1]: The number 6 (six) can be analogous to love, charm, health, oneness, empathy, destiny, and kismet. It is also believed that the number 6 defines perfection and completion because the world was also created in six days.

The author has something to say: Little Song: ???
A gay guy is here with me?
TN: Like you’re not lmao.





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