60: Chapter 60 San'er?

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhenzhen looked at Chen Cheng at the doorway with a resentful expression.

"I remember you didn't work overtime last night, right?" Chen Cheng had a faint smile on his lips; he had already guessed that Ye Zhenzhen suffered from insomnia last night.

"It's all because of you!" Ye Zhenzhen punched Scum in the chest.

Chen Cheng carried the breakfast and walked into the room on his own, "What time did you go to sleep?"

"Around three or four, I guess," Ye Zhenzhen followed behind, her eyes listless.

"How about you go back to sleep for a while? We can eat breakfast when you wake up," Chen Cheng thought about it; it was only past seven, and she had definitely slept too little.

Ye Zhenzhen nodded blankly, closed her eyes, and stood there motionless.

Chen Cheng couldn't help but chuckle. Sometimes he really envied Ye Zhenzhen's skill; she could shut down at any time and fall asleep even while standing.

He walked over to her, picked her up by the waist, and went into the bedroom.

He carefully placed her on the bed; Ye Zhenzhen liked to sleep on her stomach.

He glanced at the air conditioning temperature, turned it up by two degrees, and leaned down to kiss Ye Zhenzhen on the cheek.

"Ugh, you stink!" Ye Zhenzhen wiped her face groggily.

"Pfft~"

The cute action successfully made Chen Cheng laugh.

After a few seconds, Chen Cheng pulled the air conditioning blanket over her and then left 2201.

Sleep, let her sleep. Anyway, Miss Ye didn't rely on clocking in to earn a salary.

Returning home, Chen Cheng took a shower and began preparing for work in the study.

Japan's market opens an hour earlier than the A-share market.

Looking at the message sent by Lin Kailun, Chen Cheng was stunned.

This Hu Yue was really turned into a "white lotus" by the editors; in the original work, this Hu Yue was a member of the Tomato Orphanage.

Later, she was sponsored and kept by Wu Xianlong to attend college, and finally became the 'Zhou Lin' of the Tao Wuji and Cheng Jiayuan era.

The current reality is that Hu Yue has both parents, and while her family is ordinary, it is complete.

To make a girl like this work in public relations, it would require her mother to be sick, her father to be a gambler, and to have a younger brother in school.

In the final scene of the original work, Hu Yue represented a private company to discuss loans with Tao Wuji and Cheng Jiayuan, a naked implication that 'Hu Yue, Tao Wuji, and Cheng Jiayuan' were the next cycle of 'Zhao Hui, Su Jianren, and Zhou Lin'.

There is nothing new under the sun.

"It seems it didn't fit the 'positive energy' tone, so they forcibly changed it," Chen Cheng smacked his lips and muttered to himself.

And Zhou Lin was changed into a very ordinary woman.

She only met Xie Zhiyuan because of some business dealings.

Xie Zhiyuan helped Zhou Lin handle the financial packaging and listing matters of the company she worked for, and also helped handle Zhou Lin's divorce lawsuit.

Chen Cheng looked at the information and had already figured out how things would unfold later.

The premise for everything Xie Zhiyuan did was that Zhou Lin was too similar to Zhao Hui's late wife and Su Jianren's 'white moonlight', Li Ying.

Later, it became a logical progression for Xie Zhiyuan to leverage his favor and have Zhou Lin handle the public relations for Zhao Hui and Su Jianren.

The Zhou Lin in the original work was not ordinary. She first met Su Jianren because of a loan, and when Su Jianren saw his 'white moonlight' from his student days, it was love at first sight.

But hindered by the strict risk management system of the state-owned bank, he could not approve the loan for Zhou Lin's company.

So he introduced her to Xie Zhiyuan.

Xie Zhiyuan was resourceful; he packaged the small clothing company Zhou Lin was in into a 'large enterprise' and even got it listed. (That's why I say the A-share market is full of rotten fish and shrimp.)

Zhou Lin was a woman who knew how to dance with long sleeves; having seen Xie Zhiyuan's prowess, she no longer remembered the introducer, Su Jianren.

She kicked Su Jianren to the curb and became Xie Zhiyuan's companion.

As for Shen Jing, whom Chen Cheng didn't know, that was even more interesting. This character didn't exist in the original work, but in the current reality, she is Xie Zhiyuan's wife.

Chen Cheng had previously wondered why Shen Jing was fifteen years younger than Xie Zhiyuan.

Shen Jing had just turned thirty this year, while Xie Zhiyuan was already forty-five.

This kind of older husband and younger wife combination was suspicious in itself; it turned out she was Xie Zhiyuan's secretary.

"The mistress took the throne?" Chen Cheng smiled playfully. "No wonder he plays so wildly."

"No wonder Xie Zhiyuan didn't take you to attend Dai Qixing's funeral; it turns out you were not fit to be seen."

Chen Cheng's mouth twitched; Xie Zhiyuan's original wife was also their college classmate.

Uh... looking at Shen Jing's past experience, Scum felt a bit awkward.

Damn it, she was actually his peer in the industry.

Before Shen Jing became Xie Zhiyuan's secretary, she had worked in a hedge fund in Australia for a few years.

Scum's mouth twitched, he slid his finger and switched to a WeChat account.

Looking at the message Shen Jing sent him, he shrugged. It seemed this woman really took buddy as her emotional support.

She would take a photo of her outfit every day before going out and send it to him, asking if it looked good.

This didn't look like a thirty-year-old woman at all; she was completely like a girl in the throes of first love.

Chen Cheng's mouth curled up high; he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

This was completely different from the feeling of Anna, which was bought with money; this was purely trained through his own skills.

Especially this daily homework, Shen Jing completed it very well.

These black silk stockings never repeated, and occasionally when she went bare-legged, it was almost exposed to the root of her thighs.

Hehehe~~

[Image] [Today's Outfit] [Does it look good?]

[You are buying a house, shouldn't I also contribute?] [Transfer 1 million yuan]

Chen Cheng's mouth twitched; this woman was truly generous.

She was forcing him to eat soft rice; this was the third time this woman had transferred a large sum of money to him.

The first time, Shen Jing shoved all the us dollars in her pocket to the then-sleepy Scum and ran off with her bag; the second time was when Chen Cheng gave her a watch last time.

Eating soft rice, it seemed, was incredibly sweet.

Just like Anna, wasn't she the female version of "eating soft rice"?

Doing spa treatments every day, going shopping, and occasionally going to the art gallery she opened to socialize and meet some celebrities and dignitaries.

She didn't need to earn a single cent; when she was out of money, she would just use Scum's credit card, and afterwards give Scum a call to say 'Oppa, saranghae', this life was simply too beautiful.

Could it be that buddy's potential for eating soft rice was actually being developed by Shen Jing?

However... this money didn't seem to be earned by her either, does this still count as eating soft rice?

Chen Cheng rolled his eyes; spending Senior Brother's money, then... tsk tsk~ it seemed even more interesting. Hehehe~

Chen Cheng's mouth curled up slightly; he accepted the transfer and then tapped his phone to send a message.

[How are you doing today?]

As a result, the message was sent, but there was no reply for a long time.

Scum shook his head; she was probably busy in the morning.

Putting down his phone, Chen Cheng got busy.

Of the five stocks selected, two had to be cleared in the morning session and switched to short positions.

He wouldn't operate on the two that continued to rise, plus the one sold at the end of yesterday's session. Today's operation was two holds and three shorts.

As the morning session neared its close, Chen Cheng calculated the book profit. Yesterday, he made a profit of nearly 70 million Japan currency, which was about 4.6 million yuan. It wasn't much, and the overall yield was only 0.79%.

This was the disadvantage of choosing large-cap targets; the fluctuation was relatively small, but the advantage was stability.

Once Japan's market closed, Chen Cheng watched the stock market for a while longer.

At the beginning of the year, it was over 2400, and in half a year it rushed to 3200; now it was fighting the 3000-point defense battle again.

Chen Cheng shook his head; this damn thing has been fighting the defense battle for twenty years.

He took out his phone and sent a message, inquiring about the progress of the fundraising document preparation.

The targets he selected were all at low points now; time waited for no one, and he was anxious.

"Ding-dong," a notification sound rang out; Chen Cheng looked down at WeChat, Shen Jing had replied.

[Image] [Cheng, I miss you!] [Are you free? A friend sent a case of Maotai raw liquor, can I bring it to you? I know you like this.]

Chen Cheng frowned; damn it, was she hungry again?

The ancients truly did not deceive me!