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Chapter 58 Visitor
Chapter 58 Visitor
Wen Wenyao came over after the evening self-study, and when he arrived at Song Nanqiao's house, it was already very late.
"Rest early, I'll sleep with you." Song Nanqiao rubbed the girl's head.
It is already ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Wenyao is going to get up early tomorrow, and Song Nanqiao is worried that the other party will not wake up.
"Well." Wen Wenyao buried in Song Nanqiao's arms, nodded, and gently rubbed Song Nanqiao's clothes twice.
She hadn't seen Song Nanqiao for many days. Missing love was like an unstoppable flood. She could only pour out her emotions through hugs.
"By the way, I have something to tell you."
Wen Wenyao leaned against Song Nanqiao's arms, her voice muffled.
"My social account, fans have increased a lot."
Wen Wenyao has her own platform social account since the last time she officially announced her identity. She will click on it from time to time to take a look, and she also sends some simple selfies and life photos according to Sister Lan's arrangement.
Every photo of her can attract a lot of attention, and even when she is online, she will push her photos to herself, and she can often see herself on some different websites.
Just doing this, her account backstage seems to be stuck with a bug, fans are rising, and in the comment area, they are all praising her for her beauty.
Some fans will call her sister...sister...even wife
A strange feeling spread in Wen Wenyao's heart. It looks good that so many people like it, but she is also very worried that Song Nanqiao will be jealous when she sees it, and she is worried that she will be liked by so many people, whether Song Nanqiao will mind.
If the other party minds... this idol is not appropriate.
But Song Nanqiao didn't seem to care about this, and said to her with a smile, "This is a good thing, it shows that you are about to become popular."
Celebrities should be like this, and there will always be many people who like them. What's more, an artist like Wen Wenyao, who has a high appearance and a wealthy family, will be liked by more people.
"Do you mind?" Wen Wenyao raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes, seemingly uneasy.
"I don't mind, don't think too much."
"Really?" Wen Wenyao asked again as if he wanted to be sure again.
She really cares about Song Nanqiao's feelings.
"Really." Song Nanqiao replied seriously.
"Well." Wen Wenyao nodded slightly, and then came out of Song Nanqiao's arms, as long as Song Nanqiao didn't mind.
"Go and take a shower."
"it is good."
After Wen Wenyao took a bath, he shrank into Song Nanqiao's arms. Song Nanqiao's embrace is always so warm, leaning here makes him feel extra safe. Soon, Wen Wenyao fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Song Nanqiao got up early and helped Wen Wenyao make breakfast.
When she was busy in the kitchen, the kitchen door was slowly pushed open.
The girl cautiously exposed half of her face, and a pair of dark pupils stuck to Song Nanqiao. It wasn't long before Song Nanqiao woke up. It was quite early now, but without Song Nanqiao by his side, Wen Wenyao didn't have any sleepiness.
"You can sleep for a while." Song Nanqiao noticed the existence of the other party and said in a doting tone.
But the girl didn't go back obediently, but quietly moved her pace and hugged Song Nanqiao's waist silently 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 all the time, for fear of choking on Wen Wenyao.
"All right."
Wen Wenyao shrugged and pulled her head, she knew that Song Nanqiao didn't like letting her into the kitchen. So, she could only obediently go outside and wait. Looking at Song Nanqiao busy in the kitchen, Wen Wenyao felt a warm sweetness in his heart.
That's great...if it can be like this forever, that's 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 an eldest lady, all she thought was that she would study hard all the time because of her own requirements.
"What are you thinking, I'm here for dinner." Song Nanqiao brought a plate of fried buns, which he often ate in his previous life, and his skill in making fried buns is better than that of ordinary chefs.
"Hmm." The girl tidied up her skirt, got up and walked to the dining table.
"This is delicious."
Wen Wenyao took a bite of the fried buns. She seldom eats these things. One is that the taste is novel, and the other is that Song Nanqiao's craftsmanship is good. Song Nanqiao's cooking has always been very appealing to her.
"nice! You love it."
After a short breakfast time, Wen Wenyao left. Before leaving, it 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, constantly answering the phone, and arranging for Zhai Xinqi to send out new news.
During this period of time, major financial institutions were making declarations to a certain extent, and various financial remarks websites were also talking about this stock. Many people got a lot of money in Song Nanqiao's stocks, and some people lost their money.
The outside world has never stopped talking about this stock. The topic is too high, so the trading volume has continued. After the hot search, the daily trading volume has reached an unprecedented level. In the end, the turnover rate and trading volume of this stock exceeded Song Nanqiao's expectations.
There are also many financial analysts who have analyzed Song Nanqiao's stocks, with mixed praise and criticism, but most of the financial analysts have said that "the dealer who can create this kind of stock must be a real talent. But it is not I know what will happen next."
There are also many celebrities who speculate in stocks in the world. If they have strength, they have real strength, but if they lose, they also 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.
"It will be suspended soon." Song Nanqiao said thoughtfully while sliding the mouse.
The news she provided to Zhai Xinqi was that the stock would slowly reach a daily limit in a few days, but in fact, it was tomorrow. This stock will suddenly plummet tomorrow, and after that, Song Nanqiao will not touch this stock.
"This is equivalent to selling the highest price before the suspension of trading, and the clearance should be silently cleared."
Song Nanqiao took a sip of weak tea.
"How much can you earn?"
"A lot more than I thought."
Song Nanqiao originally thought that he could earn three or four billion at most.
"more specific."
"Nine hundred million in net profit."
"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?"
"Not enough money yet."
Song Nanqiao smiled slyly, how could he leave after earning 900 million? It's not over yet, there are many other treasure stocks in the stock market that she doesn't like.
Song Nanqiao dived into the story and began to search for some stocks that fell from low valuations. If these stocks had any value, she would make a pure profit.
This money can also be regarded as an extra meal. Although it is definitely not as much as what I made myself, it is also a bonus.
With this idea in mind, Song Nanqiao chose some stocks that fell below their low valuations and started to buy them in large quantities, so that they could make more money.
"You are so dark, how much money do you make here?"
The system has been learning stocks with Song Nanqiao these days, and it can be considered a little bit of understanding. This time, Song Nanqiao really made a lot of money.
"Where did I get hacked, and it wasn't the money that was transferred from illegal trading."
Song Nanqiao said angrily, what's the matter? In the story, it's all about hiding 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 shouted.
night……
Song Nanqiao cooked dinner alone, Wen Wenyao was called back to Wen's house these days, and he hadn't slept with Song Nanqiao for a while, but when they had time, they would still talk on the phone.
"Ding Dong"
Someone is knocking on the door.
Song Nanqiao put down the book in his hand and glanced suspiciously outside the door. It was getting late, and no one here would easily stop by. It's all over, who is it?
She glanced 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, on the contrary, he has a feeling of weakness.
"Who is this person? A little familiar." Song Nanqiao narrowed her eyes, she always felt that she had seen this person somewhere.
"It seems, Wen Wenyao's fiancé..." The system said tremblingly, it has a memory.
"Then what is he doing?"
Various emotions flooded Song Nanqiao's heart.
She was very uncomfortable, but she was more surprised that she had never had any contact with this boy, how did the other party find her, and... this was a house arranged by Wen Guangquan, and the other party was able to find it.
It doesn't look so easy...
"Do you want to open the door?" The system also felt a little flustered, it didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
"Check the other party, do you have a weapon on you?"
The last time she was stabbed by Qin Ruixi, Song Nanqiao had already 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 have been sick all the time." After the system completed the inspection, 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 go." Song Nanqiao wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.
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 very natural smile on his face.
"I've admired Miss Song's name for a long time, and I took the liberty to come here today, which is really disturbing." The boy took the initiative to extend his hand to express 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."
Real estate... no wonder...
"Then what is your honor?" Song Nanqiao just glanced at him lightly.
"Miss Song is taking 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 person had successfully aroused her curiosity.
The two were seated on both sides of the dining table. During this period, Song Nanqiao never gave him a good face, and had a poker face the whole time.
"Why is Miss Song being so hostile to me, is it because of Miss Wen?" The words were astonishing, and Liu Xuwen's words hit Song Nanqiao's mind at once.
Song Nanqiao's face suddenly became even more ugly. The other party mentioned Wen Wenyao, which means that he may know his relationship with Wen Wenyao... This man can not only know her address, but also know something about her relationship with Wen Wenyao. relationship between.
Song Nanqiao suddenly had the idea of destroying.
"Miss Song doesn't have to. 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 were very close. He had boldly guessed the relationship between the two of them... In fact, it was not necessarily a friend, but a lover...
Now, Song Nanqiao has shown possessiveness towards Wen Wenyao, which made him more certain of the good thoughts in his heart.
Seeing the complicated expression on Song Nanqiao's face, Liu Xuwen considered it again and said cautiously.
"That... Actually, what is the relationship between Miss Song and Miss Wen? I don't care, and it has nothing to do with me. "
"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 Miss Song, don't worry... Actually, I came here today to talk business with you."
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