"Bang!" He slammed his fist on the table, knocking over the teacup and spilling tea all over the floor.

"Damn it! Shi Heng has already set up the trap!"

The trader's forehead was sweating, and his voice was shaking. "Mr. Gu, our short positions... have all been wiped out! The loss is over 1.5 billion!"

Gu Chen fell into the chair.

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After the press conference, Shi Heng walked quickly towards the VIP channel, and his assistant trotted after him, "Mr. Shi, there will be a video conference with Jinrui executives at three o'clock..."

"Cancel." Shi Heng pushed open the back door without looking back, and saw Gu Youran standing under the ginkgo tree waiting for him.

She trotted over and asked, "Is it over?"

"Yeah." Shi Heng took the bag from her naturally, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm starving!" Gu Youran touched his stomach. "I was so nervous I didn't even have a proper lunch."

"You're not eating properly again?" He took out his phone, "I'll ask Aunt Wang to prepare..."

"Don't!" Gu Youran held his hand. "I want to eat hot pot today. How about we go to the supermarket and buy the ingredients and cook it ourselves?"

Shi Heng looked into her sparkling eyes and nodded, "Okay."

Thirty minutes later, in the fresh food section of the supermarket.

"Are two boxes of fatty beef enough?" Gu Youran tiptoed to get the ingredients from the freezer.

Shi Heng pushed the shopping cart and stood behind her. "Three boxes, please. You ate two boxes last time and said it wasn't enough."

"That's because you took my share!" Gu Youran turned around and put three boxes of beef into the shopping cart. "I want to eat alone this time."

By the time they returned to the villa carrying large and small bags, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.