The morning sunlight streamed through the window and onto the dining table, where several people sat together enjoying a delicious breakfast. After finishing, they got up and began clearing the table, neatly placing the dishes in the kitchen sink. Then, everyone picked up their belongings and slowly went downstairs together.
Wang Hu walked in front, paid the bill at the front desk, and then turned around to call the others to walk out of the hotel together. At this moment, Meng Zhiyun suddenly remembered that Wang Hu had mentioned wanting to eat fried dumplings, so she quickly ran to a nearby food stall, bought some steaming hot fried dumplings, and handed them back to Wang Hu.
Afterwards, the group arrived at the parking lot and got into Zhang Feng's spacious and comfortable sedan to go home. The car drove smoothly along the road and soon arrived at the entrance of the residential area. Zhang Feng stopped the car, smiled, waved goodbye to everyone, and then drove away.
After parting ways with Zhang Feng, Wang Hu triumphantly opened his arms and embraced the two beautiful women beside him, drawing envious glances from many passersby. The three of them then walked into his home, chatting and laughing.
As soon as he got home, Wang Hu rushed to his study without even changing his shoes, eager to check the sales figures for his online store. When he saw the data on the screen, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy: "Wow! Almost 300 orders! More than 290 orders! This is really a good omen!"
Excited, Wang Hu decided to strike while the iron was hot and increase his promotional efforts. He opened the official Taobao website and, without hesitation, spent several thousand yuan to buy a featured spot.
After finishing those tasks, Wang Hu breathed a slight sigh of relief, but he didn't stop what he was doing. He then walked to another computer, sat down, took a deep breath, and gently pressed the power button, preparing to try his hand at futures trading.
In fact, as early as yesterday, Wang Hu had a vague feeling that he could predict market trends with a kind of magical sixth sense. At this moment, he stared at the screen with tension and anticipation, carefully observing the various futures contracts. After some filtering, he finally found that only gold futures gave him an unusually strong intuitive reaction.
Unfortunately, the tempting gold futures contracts were completely untradeable. Wang Hu stared wide-eyed at the screen, his heart filled with longing and resentment, but he could only watch helplessly.
This feeling of being able to look but not buy, of being at a loss, was like a thousand ants gnawing at his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable. In a fit of anger, Wang Hu slammed his fist on the table and then roughly shut down the computer.
He stood up, deciding to go outside for a walk to clear his head and relieve his inner turmoil. So, Wang Hu went to the door of the second bedroom and asked Meng Zhiyun and Chen Linlin, who were busy inside, "You two beautiful ladies, would you like to come out for a stroll with me? It's so boring staying cooped up at home all the time!"
Hearing this, Meng Zhiyun and Chen Linlin couldn't help but look up, a hint of longing flashing in their eyes. They also really wanted to go outdoors to play and relax, enjoying the pleasure brought by the sunshine and fresh air.
But thinking about the pile of business they still had to handle at their online store, the two hesitated again. Finally, they shook their heads and said to Wang Hu, "Oh dear, we're so sorry, Wang Hu. Several customers have already come to inquire about our products, and we're very busy right now. We really can't spare the time to go shopping with you. Why don't you go have some fun by yourself?"
The two women just wanted to make the most of the salary Wang Hu paid them. At that time, 5,000 yuan a month was a lot of money, especially since neither of them had much education. What they did for fun was secondary, since they had just had a big meal the night before.
Faced with this reply, Wang Hu felt somewhat disappointed, but he couldn't insist. Left with no other option, he left home alone, his steps heavy and slow.
Along the way, Wang Hu, feeling depressed, kept kicking the pebbles by the roadside, as if trying to vent all his unhappiness. Just then, a familiar figure appeared not far ahead—it was Yu Hui pushing a stroller slowly towards them.
Seeing this, Wang Hu quickly quickened his pace to greet her. When he reached Yu Hui's side, he forced a smile and greeted her softly, "Good morning, Hui'er!" However, his voice sounded somewhat low and weak, and his expression was somewhat gloomy, making him completely different from the sunny and cheerful Wang Hu of the past.
Yu Hui keenly noticed that the voice coming from his mouth was somewhat low, which made her suspicious. She wondered to herself if he didn't want to see her.
Thinking of this, a nameless anger welled up inside her, so she angrily questioned, "Wang Hu, are you unhappy to see me? Why do you have such a sour face? If you really don't want to see me, then I'll turn around and leave!"
Before she could finish speaking, Yu Hui made a move to push the stroller away. Seeing this, Wang Hu knew she had misunderstood, so he quickly rushed forward to stop her and urgently explained, "Oh dear, Hui'er, please don't misunderstand! It's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I'm completely overwhelmed by the futures trading rules. According to the regulations, someone like me cannot participate in gold futures trading at all. Watching such a huge opportunity to make money slip away is incredibly frustrating!"
Yu Hui was originally a top student who graduated from Zhejiang University of Finance and Economics. After marrying her husband, she resolutely chose to become a full-time housewife to take care of her family. However, these financial matters were a piece of cake for her.
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