"So, with nothing better to do, you've decided to check up on my nighttime activities?"
Zuo Fugui:...
Lu Nanchen first teases, leaning back against a chair. He briefly responds to Zuo Fugui, "I've got something to do later, too busy to join in on any shenanigans."
"What is it?"
"Setting up a new account at a securities firm." Lu Nanchen replies, his arms crossed.
"Investing in stocks? Why do you need to do that? Your wife is so rich," Zuo Fugui blurts out. He was just short of directly telling Lu Nanchen to be content with living off his wife's wealth.
The investment projects your wife's company funds are all in the hundreds of millions. Does Brother Lu really need to trade stocks to supplement his income?
Supplement what income?
Grocery money?
Lu Nanchen:…
After expressing these thoughts, the person on the other end goes quiet as if remembering something.
