Qi Wei?
Feng Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then asked doubtfully, "Young Marshal, are you sure you're not mistaken? You really trust him to protect Madam?"
Lin Yu's lips curled slightly. Instead of answering, he asked, "What has she been doing lately?"
These days, he's been leaving this woman out in the open, mainly to observe her.
Feng Jiu shook her head helplessly and said, "You're right, this woman spends her days arranging flowers, practicing the zither, drinking coffee, and even playing the stock market. She doesn't act like a maid at all; she thinks she's a young lady!"
"Oh, right!" Feng Jiu suddenly remembered something and said, "Young Marshal, I also discovered that this woman is secretly practicing martial arts, and it seems that her cultivation level is not low, with the faint hint of the upper realm of internal energy!"
Lin Yu nodded, not surprised at all. The maids of the Wu family were far from simple. His main reason for wanting Qi Wei to be his wife's bodyguard was precisely this.
"Let's go take a look!"
The two then went downstairs to a suite. It was Qi Wei's room.
The door was open, and Lin Yu slowly led Feng Jiu in.
At this moment, a woman wearing a red silk nightgown sat languidly in front of a computer, her figure alluring and her charm captivating... From her back, it was hard to tell that she was a woman in her thirties.
At this moment, she was staring at a stock on the screen, with a steaming cup of coffee next to her, looking quite content.
Lin Yu slowly walked over, glanced at the screen, and said calmly, "This stock is a complete scam. There's no need to investigate it!"
Qi Wei stiffened, turned around, and seeing that it was Lin Yu, she calmly stood up and gave a graceful bow, "Young Marshal Lin!"
Although he was greeting Lin Yu, he couldn't help but purse his lips.
Lin Yu keenly noticed this and frowned, asking, "What, you don't believe me?"
Qi Wei remained noncommittal, instead asking, "Does the young marshal also understand stocks?"
Lin Yu nodded. "I know a little about it. Although this stock looks like it's doing well, it's just an illusion. If you keep adding to your position, it won't be long before it hits the daily limit down, and you'll be trapped!"
"impossible!"
Qi Wei said coldly, "I have been studying investment management on my own for years. I have examined this kind of case countless times. This stock will definitely continue to rise!"
Lin Yu shook his head. "What you learn from books is never enough. Some things require hands-on experience. In the stock market, you can't be considered a beginner if you haven't handled hundreds of millions of yuan. Of course, such a huge amount of money is a bit of a dream for a servant like you!"
The word 'servant' undoubtedly struck a nerve with Qi Wei.
In fact, she was a proud person by nature. Although she had been a maid since she was a teenager, she never considered herself a servant.
Lin Yu's words at this moment undoubtedly aroused her competitive spirit. She couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "Young Marshal, you are too condescending. Although I come from a poor background, I am still better off than some spoiled brats! People like you are just luckier than me, that's all!"
"presumptuous!"
Feng Jiu's face darkened, and she said coldly, "Qi Wei, don't forget, it was the young marshal who rescued you from the Marquis's mansion. How dare you speak to your master like that? It's blatant insubordination!"
Qi Wei's face paled, but she couldn't help but purse her lips and say, "Let's just discuss the matter at hand. If you don't even have this much magnanimity, do you deserve to be a young marshal?"
"you!"
Feng Jiu was furious and wished she could go up and give her two big beatings.
Lin Yu waved his hand and said with a smile, "What a fine way to put it! How about we make a bet?"
Qi Wei frowned slightly: "I wonder what the young marshal wants to bet on?"
Lin Yu's lips curled slightly as he said, "Let's bet that this stock will hit its daily limit down within half an hour!"
"Huh?" Qi Wei couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. "Young Marshal, you're being far too confident. This stock has a bright future and is supported by the government. It's bound to rise all the way up. A limit down? Absolutely impossible!"
"Don't believe me?" Lin Yu said with a half-smile, "Just tell me, are you willing to bet or not?"
Qi Wei snorted and said with a hint of arrogance, "Fine, let's bet. What do you want to bet on?"
Lin Yu said calmly, "If I lose, I can grant you any of your requests! If I win, you have to..."
Lin Yu stroked his chin, staring at Qi Wei's alluring figure with a meaningful expression.
Qi Wei's pretty face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Young Marshal, please have some self-respect! I will not agree to any of your unreasonable demands! Not even if it kills me!"
Lin Yu was speechless. "You're overthinking it. You're a woman in her thirties, do you think I'd be interested in you?"
Pfft!
Feng Jiu, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Qi Wei gritted her teeth and said, "Then what exactly do you mean?"
Lin Yu glanced at Feng Jiu beside him and said, "My Jiu'er is so old and has never had a boyfriend. If you lose, you'll have to be his concubine! How about it?"
Feng Jiu: Σ( ° △ °|||)︴
Qi Wei's face turned even redder, and she gritted her teeth in anger.
A maidservant who shares a bed with a man? Isn't that just a tool for venting one's desires?
This is clearly an insult!
Lin Yu said strangely, "What? My Feng Jiu is so beautiful, is that a disservice to you? You're just a maid, do you want to be the main wife?"
"You!" Qi Wei clenched her fist and nodded emphatically. "Fine, let's bet! But you have to keep your word. If I win, you have to agree to any of my conditions! No backing out!"
Lin Yu nodded, then took out his phone and dialed a number.
The owner of this number ranks eighth among the thirty-six dragons of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, and is known as the God of Stocks, specifically in charge of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion's stock market investments! In recent years, his skills in the stock market are no less than those of Warren Buffett in the West, and he is involved in almost every international financial turmoil!
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