On the other side, Yu Ting, who had entered first, was taking a look around the house.
She realized her concerns before coming were unnecessary, there was no chance of any drama with outrageous relatives.
Because there were no other relatives present.
On the first floor of the entire house, there were only her parents.
"What are you looking at?" Yu’s father curiously asked.
"Nothing."
"Knowing you might be returning to your maternal home today, all your aunts have not come." Yu’s father gave a safe answer.
Yu Ting: ...
"Happy New Year, Dad." Yu Ting changed the subject and sat down on the sofa nearby.
Mr. Yu, sitting on the sofa, felt somewhat comforted after observing his increasingly normal daughter and responded to her.
...
Yu Zijun had a fondness for sweet foods, in addition to jade cinnamon dogs.
But on normal days, his manager and assistant would not allow him to indulge in them.
Now that it’s New Year’s, he finally got to enjoy some.
Nanchen Lu first noticed the cream on his cuff and, with a sullen expression, yanked his arm back.
With a stern gaze, he looked at Yu Zijun.
He’d better have a life-or-death matter to discuss.
"What’s the matter?" Nanchen Lu asked, his expression dark and stormy.
"I lost over 5 million on the C share I bought." Yu Zijun replied, a hint of despair in his otherwise stern expression.
A despair born from his heart.
His voice shrank considerably towards the end, not wanting Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu to know about this.
"Then I might have made a mistake." The man replied nonchalantly, then continued to walk inside the house with a smile on his face, "Father Yu, happy new year."
"Happy new year." Father Yu replied merrily back to Nanchen Lu.
Yu Zijun quickly approached Nanchen Lu, pulling him in the opposite direction of Yu’s father. He whispered, "When will you check the stock market again? I want to earn back those 5 million."
The man spoke frankly, his expression somewhat resentful.
Nanchen Lu thought for a moment upon hearing this.
"I checked a few days ago."
He mainly wanted to buy for himself.
"So, which stock should I buy?" Yu Zijun asked eagerly, his face brightening in spite of his losses.
"Buy D stock."
"Oh, okay, so are you buying too?"
"Yes, I am buying A stock."
Yu Zijun: ???
Will these two stocks yield different returns?
After chatting on the sofa for a while, by midday, mother Yu had been busy preparing a sumptuous lunch in the kitchen with a few helpings for over an hour.
A variety of dishes were laid out on the long white table, most of which were made by mother Yu herself.
When the last dish was brought to the table, a man descended from the nearby staircase. His well-exercised body was rugged. He had finally managed to remove his police uniform and was wearing casual clothes for a change.
A classic tough guy.
He looked somewhat like Yu Ting, more like father Yu though. Different from Yu Ting’s gorgeous looks, his features were handsome, and he was about the same height as Nanchen Lu. He had short hairs, and underneath his right eye was a band-aid, covering a wound he had accidentally gotten while on duty.
The wild look that was reminiscent of a hooligan was, in fact, an authentic police officer.
Yu Ting was a little surprised to see him.
The original host’s real brother, Yu Zhiwen.
Their relationship wasn’t great either. From childhood, Zhiwen liked to tease the host, and every time she was teased, she cried.
Whenever she cried, Zhiwen wanted to tease her more.
A vicious cycle.
Now that he was a cop, things had gotten a bit better, with some changes.
The change being that he now teased thieves.
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