Gu Feng: "Then consider the money I made for your mom to be a thank you gift for helping me."
Lin Yue gave him a glance, took a hair clip out of her bag, and coiled up her wavy hair in a way that had its own charm.
She was ready to organize the items from her suitcase.
With great interest, she asked Gu Feng, "Do you really understand stocks, funds, and investment management?"
"Played with it for a while," Gu Feng replied as he looked at her pile of things. "Need help?"
Lin Yue, remembering the private items in her suitcase, thought of the clothes she placed in Gu Feng's wardrobe the previous night.
Her face flushed, and she set some rules with Gu Feng: "No need, you go out first. From now on, without my permission, you're not allowed to step into my room!"
"And you're also not allowed to casually read any company contracts or proposals I leave around the house."
