42: Future economic trends
Yin Lin felt the soft and delicate hand on his abs, feeling both nervous and excited.
He was looking forward to what Ying'er would do to him next.
*Gulp.*
"I finally understand why girls online say they want to slide down their boyfriend's abs; this comfort and sense of power, I really want to try it."
Gao Ying was already screaming like a marmot in her mind.
https://img.wtr-lab.com/cdn/series/3KsaHVMI_HZYqbUqhuebSy0i8xT3SOiND04mj8JdO_A.jpeg[Stop! Since you're so satisfied, just go ahead and execute him on the spot, I won't get in your way.]
Fugui couldn't stand her screaming and forced himself offline.
Gao Ying ignored him and began to admire the beautiful scenery before her.
Yin Lin was waiting for her next move, but after his clothes were unbuttoned, he only felt a pair of small hands wandering back and forth on his abs without taking further action.
Since that was the case, he would take the initiative.
"Your Highness, don't you know that you shouldn't provoke a man in the morning?" Yin Lin opened his eyes and spoke to the person who was still immersed in his abs.
"You are mine, so what if I provoke you?" Gao Ying showed no embarrassment at being caught, looking perfectly natural.
"Whatever Your Highness does to me is right, but I am a man after all, and I can be very impulsive in the morning." Yin Lin flipped over, pinning her beneath him.
"Men are all creatures of their lower halves; even Androids are the same." Gao Ying might not have experienced it, but she had seen enough to know.
She still knew what the obvious signs were.
Her face turned bright red, and her eyes darted around, avoiding the person directly above her.
"Your Highness, you smell so good. I didn't do anything last night because you looked too tired, but since you provoked me today, I won't hold back." Yin Lin's gaze grew hotter as he looked at her bashful expression.
The temperature in the room rose suddenly, making it swelteringly hot.
Yin Lin's approach was like a ball of fire; Gao Ying felt her heart race, and even the surrounding air seemed to grow thin.
Her hands were raised above her head, and his long, fair hands slowly interlaced with her equally fair and soft ones until their fingers were locked.
A gentle yet restrained kiss fell on her forehead, between her brows, on the tip of her nose, and finally reached the lips he had been longing for.
Yin Lin's movements were very gentle, as if he were handling a fragile porcelain doll.
Gao Ying's nervous heart slowly relaxed because of his tenderness, and she began to respond.
Receiving a response, Yin Lin's eyes flashed with joy, and his actions became even more passionate.
"Mmph, I can't breathe." Gao Ying pushed him away slightly, gasping for air.
"It's my fault. Your Highness will learn how to breathe after a few more tries." Yin Lin chuckled low, his voice husky.
Gao Ying gave him a sharp look, but just as she was about to speak, her lips were kissed again.
"Your Highness~" Yin Lin looked at her pleadingly.
Gao Ying saw his gaze, and as if possessed, she nodded.
Having obtained her consent, Yin Lin's movements quickened.
*Knock knock!* "Your Highness, are you up? Young Master Fu's friend is already on his way."
At the most critical moment, there was a knock on the door, and Yin Feng's voice came through.
Hearing the voice, Gao Ying hurriedly pushed the man off her and said toward the door, "I'm up."
Hearing the sound of footsteps receding, Gao Ying patted her chest.
"Your Highness~ You're so heartless."
Gao Ying turned around, saw Yin Lin's aggrieved expression, and chuckled. "I can't help it, the timing is wrong. Be good, we'll talk tonight."
"Then what do I do now?"
"Er, go take a shower later. I'll go wash up first." Gao Ying saw his "tool of the crime," her face flushed bright red, and she finally fled in a panic.
Looking at that heartless back, Yin Lin collapsed onto the bed. Thinking of Yin Feng, he ground his teeth. "Just you wait, Hid-den! Edge!"
After washing up and coming out, Gao Ying saw him still lying on the bed and stepped forward to give him a big kiss. "Alright, business comes first. Hurry up and come down."
Yin Lin wanted to kiss her back, but she once again left him with a heartless back.
"Sister Ying, come quickly and have breakfast."
As soon as she went downstairs, Xi Yutang greeted her.
"No need to wait for me next time, you guys eat first. I'm someone who likes to sleep in." Gao Ying frowned slightly when she saw they hadn't eaten yet.
"Sister Yang told us to eat first, but we weren't that hungry, so we thought we'd wait for you," Xi Yan explained.
Halfway through the meal, Yin Lin also came downstairs.
He went straight to Yin Feng, grabbed him, and took him outside.
When he returned, his expression had finally improved a bit.
"Brat, you really hit hard." Yin Feng rubbed his stomach.
"When you're interrupted at a critical moment, I'm sure you'd go for the kill. So be grateful that your good brother didn't finish you off," Yin Lin said to him indifferently.
"Shi Jun has already arrived at the villa area. Sister Yang, please go and pick him up." Fu Sheng received a call; the person had arrived.
Lou Jingyao: "Shi Jun really wants to sell the building quickly, arriving this early."
"They plan to sell off their domestic assets and move to the US for development. Uncle Shi has some connections there," Fu Sheng explained.
"Fugui, there was another future opportunity I didn't check yesterday. It seemed to be about the economy. Was it the US?" Hearing about the US, Gao Ying remembered.
[It should be that there will be major movements in the foreign economy over the next seven days, but Sister will have to check to know which specific country it is.]
"Right, weren't you upgrading? How can you talk to me this time?"
[Sister, you were so intimate with Yin Lin this morning that you didn't even notice I finished upgrading.
As expected, beauty is a distraction!] Fugui's tone was teasing.
"No, it's because you forgot to announce it.
I'll forgive you this time, but it won't be so easy next time."
After saying that, Gao Ying blocked Fugui and opened the prediction.
[Ding! Future key event warning: In 72 hours, the leader of a Middle Eastern oil field will die suddenly, triggering a power struggle among the upper echelons and causing production to halt. Within hours of the incident, crude oil futures prices will soar by 40% or even higher.
Country N will take emergency measures to stabilize the stock market quickly.]
Seeing this news, Gao Ying was very excited. She took a nearby computer to check the relevant currency and stock market of Country N.
This time she was going to make a big move and make her private coffers explode.
Her unusual behavior caught the attention of Xi Yan and Fu Sheng.
"Is something going to happen in Country N?" Fu Sheng looked at the information she was researching, his deep eyes flashing with the sharpness of a predator finding prey.
Since Gao Ying was investigating in front of them, she was prepared to bring them along.
However, the risk involved was quite large; as for their final decision, it would have nothing to do with her.
"Yes, I've received word that a major incident will happen to the oil field leader in Country N. The upper echelons all want a piece of that pie, so oil production will halt.
I plan to buy crude oil futures, and while I'm at it, buy related currency and stock market futures."
After she finished speaking, the living room fell silent; no one spoke.
Their expressions were grave as they pondered the matter.
If it was truly as Gao Ying said, as long as they seized this opportunity, their net worth would double, or even more.
But huge profits also came with huge risks; if they failed, they would have to start from scratch.
While they were thinking, Yang Pei brought Shi Jun in.
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