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Chapter 118: V24: No wonder Zixuan said that Mr. Feng is unbearably childish when he acts immature; truly, seeing is believing.

Chapter 118: V24: No wonder Zixuan said that Mr. Feng is unbearably childish when he acts immature; truly, seeing is believing.

But still too late to stop, Gu Zixuan opened the cake box, saw the design of the cake, and then looked at the rushing Yu Yuanshen, who had a puzzled look on his face. She gave a gentle smile, "Brother Yu, why did you order such a cake?"

Lin Daiyu burying flowers.

Chinese style is beautiful indeed, but this is too challenging for the cake maker. Does he want her not to be like Lin Daiyu, pitying herself, and swallow these depressing feelings?

Too exquisite to let go, what to do? fr.eew eb novel..com

Yu Yuanshen, however, jerked the corner of his mouth fiercely without saying a word.

The sullen face gave no clue how he squeezed out a "hmm" from his lips.

Only knew that under the sleeve of his suit, his five fingers had already clenched, exposing the veins.

He walked to the window, folded his arms coldly, and stared outside, breathing calmly.

The phone vibrated at this moment, and he saw a completely unfamiliar number sending a message, [Brother Yu Family, are you okay?]

Yu Yuanshen’s face was extremely angry.

But he has good self-control, and in a moment calmed his emotions, meeting Gu Zixuan’s slightly worried gaze, he restored his body to its best state.

With a cold laugh, he replied deep and calm, [How do you know I would appear as a brother?]

Is comparing them to Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu more inappropriate?

[Or let her bear the name of infidelity? President Yu, a gentleman, surely wouldn’t doom someone’s life and fail my expectations.]

Arrogance made Yu Yuanshen’s cold laugh deepen, [No wonder Zixuan said Mr. Feng is childish, really seeing is better than hearing.]

Over there, whether Feng Chengjin’s fingertips momentarily froze is unknown.

Only knowing that the reply speed to this message was nearly half a minute slower than before.

[That is also a compliment to someone’s Song Jiang style of handling things. President Yu, rebellion never ceases, and surrender is even harder. Be careful not to play with fire and get burned.]

[Really?] Yu Yuanshen laughed coldly, [But I see in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong flipped his palm too high, ended up being pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and finally found an old man to spend the rest of his years with. President Feng, becoming a monk isn’t fun, go wild only to a certain height.]

In the end, whether Feng Chengjin was angered or not is unknown. freeNovelFire

Yu Yuanshen only knew that his suppressed anger was once again fully ignited when another message from Feng Chengjin arrived.

[Oh, that’s still better than being a useless pig.]

"..." Speechless, dumbfounded, pacing furiously around the ward.

Gu Zixuan looked over, "Brother Yu, what’s wrong with you?"

Yu Yuanshen took a deep breath and stopped, smiling and shaking his head at Gu Zixuan, who was eating cake, "Oh, it’s nothing, just some things to deal with, and thinking about you..."

Seeing this, Gu Zixuan chuckled softly, "Just eating a cake, are you afraid I’ll make a mess that’s hard to clean up, Brother Yu? No worries, go handle your business, I’ll call a nurse for help when I’m done."

"Alright."

He cast a deep glance at the already cut Lin Daiyu, clenched his fist discreetly, smiled, nodded and said, "Hmm." He stood up and walked out.

When leaning against the staircase, he didn’t leave.

He took a cigarette pack out of his pants pocket, lit one, took a drag, and after a long time, stubbed it out.

Unable to resist, he lit another one and took a drag. f(r)eew(e)bnovel.(c)o(m)

The unprecedented coldness made Xiaoou a bit worried, "President Yu..."

Yu Yuanshen didn’t speak, only after a long period did he pick up the phone and dialed the number of the Vice President of the GIO Investment Bank, Chen Si Heng, "Si Heng, has there been any fluctuation in the stock prices of companies related to Rong City today?"

Chen Si Heng seemed surprised that Yu Yuanshen, who had obviously taken a leave today, would call back near the end of the day to ask about the market. He glanced at the data from the 3 PM closing, and said, "Today, the market index rose by 3 points, most stock prices rose well. However, if you’re asking about the greatest change... it’s Junsheng Group. As of 3 PM, over 14,000 lots were inicitiated in trade, with the highest transaction being 176 entries buying over 8 million shares, it’s hit the limit up."

Over 8 million shares, an average price per share of 8.6, meaning someone put in nearly 70 million to buy Junsheng.

While this amount isn’t much for truly manipulating a stock in the industry, today’s market rose well, with strong buyer intent and little sell-off, for the other party, just tapping a wave at the right moment when every curve slightly retracts would suffice.

million, considering who in Rong City currently has idle funds and can execute such an action at this precise point, apart from a previously bored person with itchy hands, there’s no other.

Smoking, Yu Yuanshen exhaled smoke, his eyes appearing enchanting yet his lips curled into an even colder arc.