Wang Hu said, "I really made that much money."
Hearing his insistence, Yu Hui asked, "Then let me ask you, how much capital did you use to make 7 million?"
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Wang Hu asked her, "Where is your computer at home? I'll log in and you'll see."
Yu Hui pointed to the study, and then Wang Hu carried her to the study, turned on the computer, logged into his Tonghuashun account, and opened the transaction records.
Yu Hui was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She didn't expect her little lover to be so good at making money. With an initial investment of 500,000 yuan, he made a profit of more than 1,000 yuan.
"How are you so amazing? If I hadn't looked through your trading records, I would have thought you were doing insider trading. How do you pinpoint every turning point in the trend and make every buy and sell so precise?"
Wang Hu replied, "It's intuition, I guess. My intuition is always very accurate, especially after I've slept with a woman, my intuition becomes extremely accurate."
Upon hearing this, Yu Hui immediately cursed him, "You bastard, can't you come up with a more plausible excuse?"
"If you don't believe me, then let's try it."
Wang Hu's hands began to roam over her body, competing with her daughter for food. The desks and chairs in the study were of good quality; they creaked and groaned for a long time without collapsing.
Afterwards, the two of them remained naked. Wang Hu turned on his computer and began trading. He caught a large price fluctuation and quickly made a profit of 5 million before exiting the market. (This is actually a major plot hole; domestic futures trading ends at 3 PM. This scene was added for the sake of the story. Domestic futures trading will no longer be included later, since if you have too much money, the village chief will come looking for you.)
"I believe it, but what about my clothes? I already changed into another set, and you tore this one to shreds."
Looking at the pieces of clothing scattered on the floor, Wang Hu felt his strength increase again. He reached out and squeezed the tabletop hard, tearing a piece off.
Yu Hui watched in stunned silence, then asked Wang Hu mysteriously, "Wang Hu, tell me honestly, have you ever practiced any kind of internal energy cultivation?"
Wang Hu chuckled upon hearing this and whispered in her ear, "The Joyful Zen, have you heard of it? That's what I practice. Just now, I achieved mastery of it, and the greatest credit goes to you."
Yu Hui knew immediately that it was nonsense. At least she had gone to university. The Tantric practice was a sexual culture that came from India. If it were really that powerful, the world would have been ruled by India long ago.
Yu Hui pouted: "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Why make up lies!"
Wang Hu thought to himself, "How come no one believes the truth? His method of becoming stronger is no different from the Joyful Zen."
Wang Hu asked her, "How did you know I was making up a lie?"
Then the two of them exercised and talked about all sorts of legends and different schools of practice, eventually getting to the topic of meditation.
Yu Hui told him that this was a method used by many people, which could help them concentrate and make their thinking clearer.
Wang Hu felt that this thing would be very useful to him, and his sixth sense also told him that this thing would be very useful to him.
Then Wang Hu started searching online for information about meditation, and after finding it, he began to try it out.
When Yu Hui saw that Wang Hu suddenly stopped moving, she had to move on her own, which made it impossible for Wang Hu to concentrate. Wang Hu, who had failed in his cultivation, began to repay Yu Hui.
Half an hour later, the shaking stopped, and Wang Hu carried her out of the study and into the bathroom.
Ten minutes later.
Wang Hu carried the child and walked in front, while Yu Hui, dressed neatly and carrying a bag, walked behind him.
Since Wang Hu could no longer wear the bitter tea, he had to leave the car in neutral, so his walking posture was a bit strange, which made Yu Hui laugh the whole time.
They arrived at Yintai in no time. Wang Hu had brought Yu Hui there to buy clothes, but he had torn both of her outfits. He had to make up for it.
He had made an appointment with that saleswoman today, but she stood him up. Someone like Yu Hui isn't with him because of money, while that saleswoman was only going to date Wang Hu because he's rich.
Given the choice between a gold digger and a gentle, beautiful young woman who isn't materialistic, Wang Hu would definitely choose the beautiful young woman. It was already past 6 PM when they arrived at Yintai, and Wang Hu asked her if she wanted to eat first.
Yu Hui rubbed her rumbling stomach, thinking that she really should eat something to replenish her energy: "Oh dear, let's eat first. After you've been making me so hungry, my stomach has been protesting for a while now." She then gently patted her belly.
Hearing this, Wang Hu turned to look at her and asked with a smile, "Then, darling, is there anything you particularly want to eat?"
Yu Hui tilted her head and thought about it seriously. After a long while, she finally said, "Hmm... how about we go eat Western food? It feels like it's been a long time since I've tasted the deliciousness of Western food." Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she finished speaking.
Wang Hu nodded without hesitation and replied, "Okay! I'll do whatever you want to eat." With that, he picked up the child and strode ahead to lead the way, turning back to remind Yu Hui to keep up as he went.
Yintai also has a Western restaurant, located on its top floor.
Before long, the couple arrived at their destination. As soon as they reached the restaurant entrance, a smiling hostess in a sharp uniform greeted them and politely inquired, "Sir and Madam, welcome to our Western restaurant. Did you make a reservation?"
Upon hearing the hostess address them as "Mr. and Mrs.," Yu Hui blushed instantly, her head bowing like a ripe apple.
Wang Hu, standing to the side, remained calm and composed, replying, "I don't have a reservation, but are there any seats available right now?"
"Gentlemen, please follow me!" The greeter was just about to lead them inside.
Then Wang Hu said, "Hey! Wait a minute, is there a private room available?" He thought for a moment, since this place was relatively close to where Yu Hui lived, it wouldn't be good if acquaintances came over and saw them.
The greeter asked over the walkie-talkie, and after a few dozen seconds, replied, "We happen to have a private room available, but there are only two of you, and our private rooms have a minimum charge."
Wang Hu said, "You don't need to worry about that, just lead us in."
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