Li Muchen, Wen Bixia and Li Lizhen returned to the hotel together.
As soon as she entered the room, Wen Bixia couldn't wait to walk up to Li Muchen, her eyes sparkling, and she said seriously, "Muchen, I admire your vision and determination in the futures market. You can make such accurate judgments and dare to act boldly to make such a lot of money. How can ordinary people do that?"
As she spoke, she gestured unconsciously with her hands, her eyes full of love and admiration, and her face flushed with excitement.
Li Lizhen also hurried over, looking up at Li Muchen slightly with her eyes wide open, her expression focused and excited. She spoke quickly, "That's what I mean, Muchen! Your ability to make money is amazing. Futures are so complex and changeable, but you can handle it. I really admire you!"
As she spoke, she nodded vigorously, her eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes full of admiration, her gaze firm and bright, and she raised her thumbs, looking beautiful and charming.
Li Muchen heard their praise and smiled modestly. He waved his hand and said, "Thank you for praising me. I'm not that great."
Wen Bixia patted Li Muchen's shoulder coquettishly and said, "Hey, Muchen, don't be so modest. This is not something that everyone can do. You have to let us learn from you."
Li Lizhen also agreed with a smile: "Yes, yes, Muchen, just tell us your secret."
Li Muchen smiled helplessly and said, "Actually, there's really no secret. It's just a matter of studying more, researching more, and adding a bit of luck."
Wen Bixia folded her hands over her chest, shook her head and said, "You say that too lightly, we don't believe it."
Li Muchen looked at their expectant eyes and smiled helplessly. At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly became soft and ambiguous, and the music switched to a soothing melody.
Wen Bixia gently approached Li Muchen, the fragrance of her body drifted towards her faintly. Her eyes became more blurred, and her red lips opened slightly: "Muchen, tonight is really a special night."
Li Lizhen was no longer reserved. She placed her hand gently on Li Muchen's shoulder, tilted her head slightly, and a charming blush appeared on her face.
Li Muchen felt their enthusiasm and a ripple appeared in his heart. He first gently held Wen Bixia's hand, and then took Li Lizhen into his arms. In this romantic atmosphere, the three people's heartbeats gradually accelerated and their breathing became rapid.
Their faces were getting closer and closer, and their lips were about to touch, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Their lips touched gently, instantly igniting a fire deep within them. At that moment, it seemed as if the world only contained the three of them, and all their worries and stress were left behind.
Li Muchen felt their body temperature, his heart filled with happiness and satisfaction. They expressed their love to each other, their soft whispers echoing in the room.
When the morning light quietly shines through the gaps in the curtains and falls on their faces, they slowly open their eyes and look at each other with happy smiles on their faces. A new day has begun, but the beauty of last night will remain in their hearts forever.
The next morning, sunlight streamed softly through the window onto the dining table. Li Muchen, Wen Bixia, and Li Lizhen sat together, ready to enjoy a hearty and delicious breakfast.
On the dining table, there are steaming croissants that have just come out of the oven. The crust of the bread is golden and crispy, exuding an enticing wheat aroma.
A fresh fruit salad sat on a delicate porcelain plate. Glistening grapes, juicy strawberries, and golden mango chunks complemented each other, creating a mouth-watering scene. A small pot of rich oatmeal porridge simmered nearby, bubbling and emitting a fragrant aroma. There was also a freshly fried egg, its edges slightly browned, the yolk still semi-set.
Li Muchen picked up a croissant and said, "This bread looks great. I feel satisfied just by smelling it."
Wen Bixia smiled, gently stirred the oatmeal, and responded: "Yes, a beautiful day starts with this breakfast."
Li Lizhen picked up a piece of fruit and put it into her mouth, saying with satisfaction, "This fruit salad is really fresh and tastes sweet."
They chatted happily while enjoying the delicious breakfast, and a warm atmosphere filled the whole room.
These past few days, Li Muchen has been extremely busy. Sometimes he strolls along the bustling streets with Wen Bixia and Li Lizhen, wanders through the bustling shopping malls, and sometimes they visit Hong Kong's scenic spots together, enjoying the good times to the fullest.
But at the same time, he was still worried about an important thing in his heart, which was waiting for news from his agent Lu Yuan.
Li Muchen had instructed Lu Yuan to contact him when the WTI oil futures price reached $19.5. On the third day of anxious waiting, the phone finally rang.
Lu Yuan said anxiously and excitedly on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Li Muchen, the price of WTI oil futures has risen to $19.5! The market is fluctuating quite a lot. What should we do next?"
Li Muchen was excited when he heard the news, but he quickly calmed down. After a moment's thought, he said calmly, "Lu Yuan, don't act rashly. Stay calm and stabilize the situation. I'll be there right away. Don't proceed with any operations until I get there. We can discuss everything after I arrive."
Lu Yuan quickly responded: "Okay, Mr. Li, I understand. I'll wait for you here."
On the bustling streets of Hong Kong, people were coming and going, and traffic was heavy. Li Muchen, along with Wen Bixia and Li Lizhen, hurriedly weaved through the throng, their steps hurried and their expressions slightly anxious, as they rushed to the futures trading venue.
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