The black stockings in mid-air slowly fell down, followed by an office lady short-sleeved shirt, and then a milky black blouse.
What came into view was an even more vast expanse of space. Chu Yang had actually seen it before, but nothing could compare to the direct experience he had now.
My breath caught in my throat for two seconds.
Just as Lou Chunyue couldn't help but feel shy and was about to cover herself with her hands.
He quickly buried his head in it.
After a while.
Lou Chunyue gasped a few times.
"Go and draw the curtains."
Chu Yang, dressed in a bitter tea-colored outfit, walked to the French windows and drew the curtains.
The room dimmed.
Snap.
Lou Chunyue turned on the ambient lighting.
This makes the experience even more enjoyable.
Chu Yang decided to slow down the pace, since there was still an afternoon to go.
Lou Chunyue lay on her side on the bed, wearing only half of her flesh-colored stockings, her eyes filled with affection as she looked at him, her deep love barely concealed.
She raised her arm, which was as white as a lotus root, and beckoned with her finger.
"Come."
...
"Are you here yet?"
"Um."
...
"Want to come again?"
"Come."
…
"Coming, big brother, we... uh, I'll take a shower and then go down. Okay, I'll call her."
Chu Yang put down his phone, sat up, and turned to look at Lou Chunyue, who was still fast asleep.
"Sister Chunyue, my brother and the others are waiting for us downstairs."
Lou Chunyue shifted her body, causing the bedsheet to slip down slightly, revealing her ample bosom.
Chu Yang almost got provoked again.
She reached out and pinched his head, saying, "Get up, it's five o'clock."
Lou Chunyue mumbled indistinctly, "Um, let me sleep a little longer, there's still an hour left."
Chu Yang chuckled and pinched him a little harder: "If you don't get up, I'm going to punish you."
Lou Chunyue opened her eyes and said timidly, "Hey, no, do you think I won't even be able to walk?"
"Then go take a shower, change your clothes, and get down to business," Chu Yang said with a smile.
Lou Chunyue raised her hand and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Carry me."
"In that case, let's shower together." Chu Yang reached out and picked her up, walking towards the bathroom.
Half an hour later, the two came out of the bathroom, got dressed, and went downstairs.
It was just a simple shower; otherwise, it would have taken much longer than half an hour.
There was nothing he could do; after an afternoon of struggling, Chu Yang was completely exhausted.
When they went downstairs and saw Shen Nansheng, he was winking at them.
Chu Yang remained calm and composed, while Lou Chunyue maintained a dignified demeanor, leaving him completely bewildered.
At this moment, Ren Zhengfei and Wang Chuanfu also came down.
“It’s not far, let’s walk there,” Ren Zhengfei suggested.
The others naturally did not object, so they left the hotel and strolled slowly along the shore of West Lake.
As the sun sets, it gradually dyes the lake surface red.
Lotus flowers swayed by the lake, vying to bloom.
At this time of year, West Lake truly reveals the poetic and picturesque beauty of Jiangnan.
Before long, the group walked onto a rustic stone-paved road, with ancient trees intertwined on both sides and an old house appearing from time to time.
The agreed-upon location was one of the residential buildings that had been converted into a hotel.
There is a clear spring in front of the hotel, and a small hill behind it. The hotel is surrounded by mountains and water, with winding paths leading to secluded spots.
Several cars were parked in the parking lot next to it.
"President Li should have arrived by now, Uncle Ren, please." Wang Chuanfu said.
Ren Zhengfei nodded and walked up the stone steps first, arriving at an ancient-style hall.
Soon a waiter came over to guide them through a corridor and into a private room.
The private rooms are spacious and feature a large terrace overlooking an elegant garden landscape.
Several people were already seated inside the private room.
Chu Yang only glanced at it and immediately recognized several familiar faces. He couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, just as Shen Nansheng had said, it was indeed a high-level game.
Li Zekai, son of Hong Kong's richest man, Jack Ma of Alibaba who doesn't care about money, and Jack Ma who has never lost a lawsuit.
There was also a young man wearing glasses who looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place his name.
There were a few others that Chu Yang didn't recognize.
As soon as they entered, everyone stood up.
Li Zekai was the last to stand up, and Chu Yang saw that Brother Ma had just been talking to him.
"Uncle Ren, it's been a long time!" Li Zekai said in a Hong Kong accent, extending his hand warmly.
The others also greeted him respectfully.
In front of this group of big shots and future big shots, Chu Yang appeared very insignificant, and he was also the youngest person present. The only thing that made him stand out was that he was Shen Nansheng's second younger brother.
After being seated and having tea poured, Ren Zhengfei said with a smile, "This old man is here to learn today. You young people can talk about whatever you want without any reservations."
Little Ma and the others exchanged glances and quickly grasped the meaning behind Ren Zhengfei's words. After a moment's thought, they began to discuss the topic.
Chu Yang sipped his tea while listening to their conversation.
The most discussed topics are the downturn in the internet industry this year, the bursting of the internet bubble, the Nasdaq falling to its lowest point, and the impending collapse of the US stock market.
Chu Yang knew a little about it.
The dot-com bubble was started by the US. The internet investment boom that started in the early 1990s meant that any internet company, as long as it had a dot in its name, even if it did nothing to do with the internet, would have its stock snapped up as soon as it went public.
At its most frenzied point, the Nasdaq index surged 17 times, reaching a terrifying peak of 5048 points.
This is arguably one of the most insane capital games in history.
This timing coincides with the imminent bursting of the bubble, which will mark the darkest moment, with the Nasdaq poised to fall to 1108 and a US stock market crash imminent.
The domestic market was also severely impacted, with a large number of internet companies collapsing in that year.
It's estimated that Pony Ma and his team are also nearing their breaking point and are desperately seeking investment to stay afloat.
Judging from the attitudes of Ren Zhengfei, Wang Chuanfu, and Li Zekai, they all seem to be not very concerned.
They all come from real-world business backgrounds, so the internet may seem too unreal to them, or they may see it as just a game of capital, detached from reality, and unlikely to last.
However, Chu Yang could see the future, especially Little Ma and Big Ma. Even if he invested a hundred dollars in them now, the return would be dozens or even hundreds of times in the future.
So, was Brother Ma talking to Li Zekai about investment just now?
If I remember correctly, Li Zekai has already sold the more than two million US dollars worth of stocks he invested in Tencent. Could the timing have changed?
However, it's also possible that it wasn't a change, but rather an error in later records. After all, the internet is full of truth and falsehood, and information is complex, with many things being mistaken for the truth.
Chu Yang didn't pay attention to these details; what he was thinking about now was whether it was time to invest.
But now he only has a little over a million yuan left in his pocket, which is not enough to make any waves.
It's truly disheartening to have mountains of gold and silver right in front of you, yet not being able to afford a mining pickaxe.
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