Qin Yuan: "Tell the truth."
Qin Yu: "Oh, actually I wasn't that busy. At the time I just felt like someone was setting me up. I happened to have some money in hand, so I just bought back those stocks that were being sold at a low price. With the recent warm market, I actually made profits. As far as luck goes, I must be one of the few who made gains."
Qin Yuan: "Did you sell out all 50 million?"
Qin Yu: "Yeah, I'm a coward. Once I make enough, I leave."
Jiaojiao quietly thought: God fucking damn, selling off 50 million! She had invested 90 million and hadn't sold a single one yet. On the contrary, she was still buying because she thought the market wouldn't reach its peak yet. That 50 million was earned from futures trading.
If I report this now, Mr. Qin, would you let me have an extra bowl of rice?
Qin Yu saw through Jiaojiao's eagerness and suppressed it without changing her expression.
Jiaojiao: Spare me, my lord!!
