Yun Jin wrote the stock code to He Ziqian: "Go quickly. If the market closes this afternoon, you can only buy it on Monday. It would be best to buy it now."
He Ziqian excitedly took the note, went out, and took the bus to the stock trading hall. Fortunately, the bus went directly there, and he still had time.
Upon arriving at the stock trading hall, He Ziqian opened his own account and used all eight hundred yuan he had to buy stocks with the code written by Yun Jin. He couldn't understand them, so he asked the people around him, "How about this stock?"
"Why did you buy this one? It's no good. You should have bought a more popular one. Aren't you just giving money away?" A passerby immediately advised He Ziqian to reconsider his purchase.
"Ah, my aunt bought this one." He Ziqian was dumbfounded.
"You're obviously a newbie. Only a fool would buy this stock. You're guaranteed to lose money. How come you come here to buy stocks when you don't know anything? Do you really think you're favored by the God of Wealth?"
"We've bought a lot of money, some have made a profit and some have lost money, but we're far from getting rich. At least we can still make a little money. You... even a dog would shake its head at you."
Someone asked curiously, "How much did you buy?"
He Ziqian said embarrassedly, "Eight hundred."
"Duo Shao?" They thought they had bought a lot.
Upon hearing "eight hundred," he didn't even want to speak: "Only eight hundred? You can buy it for fun. It's not much anyway, you won't lose much."
He Ziqian's innocent face as he was being looked down upon.
He trusted his aunt; since he had already bought it, he shouldn't dwell on it.
It's just eight hundred yuan, so what if we lose it?
That night, He Ziqian stayed at the hotel alone. He wanted to stay with He Tingchuan, but He Tingchuan refused. Yun Jin also didn't want to go back to the hotel alone, so she stayed in the ward with He Tingchuan.
It's good for the couple to talk.
When they want to whisper to each other, they take the bouquet to the bathroom, close the door, and they can barely hear them talking, assuming the couple is asleep.
Yun Jin asked, "How are your eyes feeling?"
"It stings a little." He Tingchuan wanted to touch his eyes, but Yun Jin grabbed his hand: "Don't touch them. Just bear with the stinging. The doctor said it's normal."
He Tingchuan took the opportunity to interlock his fingers with hers: "When I'm better, I'll go back as soon as possible so that Mom and Dad and Nian Gao won't worry."
"Okay, you should rest well. We'll go back when you're better." Yun Jin leaned against him, and the two of them squeezed together on the hospital bed. Although it was the height of summer, the ward had air conditioning, so it didn't feel hot.
Yun Jin noticed He Tingchuan's change and warned, "Don't do anything rash."
He Tingchuan's ears burned, and his voice deepened: "Okay."
"Once I make money from stocks, I'll buy more things to take back. I guess it'll be several years before I come again." I wouldn't have come to Hong Kong this time if it weren't for treating He Tingchuan's eyes.
He Tingchuan agreed.
The couple talked and listened, creating a very warm atmosphere. Only when Yun Jin got sleepy did she climb onto the cot to rest.
He Tingchuan didn't want her to get down, but Yun Jin was afraid that she would roll around in her sleep and accidentally hurt his eyes, so she insisted that someone stay by his bedside.
He Ziqian was engrossed in watching financial news and reading some financial magazines in the evening when someone knocked on the door.
He asked, "Who is it?"
"It's me. I found a really good curry fish ball place and ordered some to go for you." Zhang Juan leaned against the door, waiting for He Ziqian to open it.
He Ziqian hesitated for two seconds, then opened the door: "I've already had dinner."
"This is a late-night snack." Zhang Juan smiled and squeezed into his room, handing him the packaged fish balls. "They're still warm. You can try them. They're the best fish balls I've ever had in the whole city."
He Ziqian frowned as he looked at Zhang Juan, who was heavily made up: "Do you have something to do tonight?"
Zhang Juan nodded: "Yes, I made an appointment with someone upstairs. I was thinking of bringing you some food, so I packed it up for you. Consider it my treat. You won't be able to eat such delicious fish balls when you go back."
He Ziqian shook his head: "I won't eat."
Zhang Juan chuckled self-deprecatingly: "You think it's dirty?"
He Ziqian glared at her: "Go away, and don't come looking for me again."
"I'm here. Don't worry, the fish balls weren't bought with the money I earned from selling meat. They were from trash cardboard I picked up to sell. The money is clean, so they're safe to eat." With that, Zhang Juan walked away in her high heels.
He Ziqian looked at Yu Dan, then at Zhang Juan who had gotten into the elevator. He had mixed feelings. He knew that she was deliberately getting close to him, but he still couldn't help wanting to be with her.
The honey trap was indeed effective.
He Ziqian ate a fish ball, and it tasted really good. It was different from what he had eaten before. The curry flavor was stronger. He wasn't used to it at first, but he found it delicious after eating it.
Before we had finished eating the fish balls, we heard screams coming from upstairs.
He Ziqian didn't pay attention at first, but when he listened carefully, he realized it was Zhang Juan's scream. He Ziqian immediately went upstairs to check and saw Zhang Juan being kicked out and falling to the ground.
The fierce man slapped her twice across the face: "You filthy woman, I paid for this, and you're not cooperating? You're fucking asking for death."
"I quit!" Zhang Juan threw down the money and was about to leave when the enraged man grabbed her hair and tried to slam her head against the wall, which startled He Ziqian, who screamed.
"stop!"
The fierce-looking man frowned: "Who are you?"
"Get out!" He Ziqian roared, "They've already said they're quitting, and if you keep hitting them, I'm calling the police."
The fierce-looking man tilted his head: "Where did this weakling come from, daring to meddle in my business?"
When He Ziqian got into a fight with the man, despite his thin build, he came from a military family and knew a bit about punches and moves. He just wasn't strong enough, so he and Zhang Juan teamed up to beat the fierce man until he was bruised and swollen.
I was also seriously injured.
The two opened the elevator and escaped.
By the time the man got up and chased after her, the elevator had already gone down. It stopped at each floor from the first floor onwards, finally stopping on the first floor, and then disappeared without a trace.
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