Zhang Yu held her nose and downed the foul-smelling Sobering Soup in one gulp. "Just for this Sobering Soup alone, I absolutely can’t get drunk," Zhang Yu vowed once again. Drinking really gets in the way of things. After having an early lunch, Zhang Yu was ready to return to the study to look up some information. Now, there’s really not much cash at home; it’s necessary to strive to earn more money. Otherwise, building a house needs money, and handling daily affairs requires money. "Making money, still need to make more money." Zhang Yu took out the previous notes, ready to select a few stocks for investment. Just as Zhang Yu was choosing from a pile of materials, Cuixiang knocked on the door and said Feng Kai called. Feng Kai? Zhang Yu was momentarily stunned. What’s going on? Why would there be a call out of the blue? Seems like there’s nothing else going on, Zhang Yu raised her head blankly, thinking for a long time but couldn’t remember. Forget it, too lazy to guess, better to just go answer the call directly. Zhang Yu just picked up the phone: "Hello President Feng, this is Zhang Yu." Look at her, she’s really polite, just hopes the other party doesn’t bring up her drunken incident. Hearing Zhang Yu’s voice, Feng Kai felt like he had a hangover: "Did you just wake up? Sounds like you haven’t sobered up." Zhang Yu was speechless; if someone were right in front of her, humph, she would definitely give them a piece of her mind. Forget it, at least they know you drank too much and can make the effort to call and check in, Zhang Yu kept comforting herself: "No worries, I woke up quite early today." Really? Feng Kai heard Zhang Yu’s forced tone; since she said so, it implies the situation isn’t too bad: "Sorry, I just thought your tone was downcast, assumed you hadn’t fully woken up." "I see," Zhang Yu said, "I’ve been up for a while, just studying which stocks might be good." Once she said it, Zhang Yu regretted a bit. In Harbor City, there is a securities exchange, but those who open accounts there are mostly men; women generally don’t play this. Feng Kai laughed, seemingly yesterday’s Zhang Yu really drank too much, had forgotten mentioning the stock market yesterday. Feng Kai didn’t ask how the profits were yesterday; hearing she was selecting stocks now, he thought for a moment: "Have any stocks you fancy?" Zhang Yu originally didn’t want to say anything, but then remembered that Feng Kai also had an account in the stock market, so she mentioned a few stocks she’d picked. Feng Kai initially thought Zhang Yu was just playing around; if her selected stocks weren’t too good, he’d recommend a few. Never expected, the stocks Zhang Yu chose were all pretty good. Feng Kai couldn’t help but wonder how Zhang Yu had performed in the stock market before. If it were someone else, Zhang Yu wouldn’t talk; this is a secret, lest someone gets jealous of her speed in making money and causes trouble. Feng Kai was different, his family was big and influential, how could they envy the money she earned? This money wouldn’t even matter to them. Feng Kai thought, Zhang Yu might really be good at selecting stocks, surely she made money. Unexpectedly, she really did make considerable money in the stock market, not the tiny amount kind. Feng Kai couldn’t help but laugh: "Amazing, really amazing, if I didn’t know you hadn’t played stocks before, I’d think you’re a Stock God." Feng Kai was just casually mentioning, everyone knew that after marriage, Feng Hao’s wife dropped out of college and stayed home to teach children. No need to inquire outside to know a thing or two. What he didn’t know was, his casual remark truly scared Zhang Yu. No matter what, it’s best to stay low-key, definitely can’t be high-profile, otherwise, who knows who’s watching you somewhere unknown. Zhang Yu chuckled awkwardly: "With nothing else to do at home, I just read books." After all, the original owner truly liked reading; during the days Feng Hao wasn’t home, she spent her time with books. Feng Kai recalled Feng Hao complaining outside, saying that even though she didn’t attend college, she insisted on reading books, pretending luxuriously. If Feng Hao knew his disliked ex-wife became this capable, would he regret it? Feng Kai remarked: "Reading more books is good, I still have quite a lot of finance-related books, can lend them to you to read." As for reading, Zhang Yu was actually covering up why she could select stocks or so forth, just needed a source, preventing suspicion. Who would have thought, Feng Kai was so kind-hearted to proactively offer to lend some professional finance books to her? Come on, these kinds of professional books aren’t nearly as interesting as novels or the like; such professional books are mainly about inducing sleep. But there’s no choice, since her previously set up persona of reading professional books has already been put out there. To maintain the persona, with no other options left, she could only thank Feng Kai. Feng Kai: "Well, you mentioned yesterday to invite me to your place for skewers, I’ll bring the books along then." What’s that now? Zhang Yu was truly speechless; did she actually invite Feng Kai over for skewers yesterday? What’s the difference between skewers and hotpot? Also, Feng Kai’s cooking skill is exceptionally good; the hotpot base he makes is really delicious. Cuixiang’s cooking is not bad, her head full of creative ideas, but can it truly compare with the descendants of Imperial Chef? Feng Kai waited for quite a while, didn’t hear Zhang Yu speak, knows this girl must be feeling various regrets. Feng Kai spoke with regret: "Not okay? Then again, you were drunk yesterday." For some reason, Feng Kai’s words made Zhang Yu feel goosebumps. Forget it, it’s just skewers, she can eat them herself too to satisfy her craving, adding Feng Kai doesn’t really matter. Zhang Yu: "No problem, just my place is a bit small." Feng Kai laughed: "I’ve been to your place before, are you still not sober?" Aaaaargh, Zhang Yu felt completely stupid, utterly had forgotten this She constantly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I really have not sobered up." However, admitting not being sober is still better than letting people think you’re brainless. But definitely not sober, otherwise, how could she make such silly mistakes, she doesn’t make such elementary errors. Zhang Yu quickly switched to a safe topic, if not, it would totally expose her lack of brains, how can that work? Zhang Yu: "President Feng, what do you think about the stocks I mentioned?" Feng Kai remembered business still hadn’t been mentioned, informed about some of the stocks’ situations: "I think you’ve chosen stocks quite well." Feng Kai brought up the stock he thought was the best: "This, of course, is just my personal suggestion." Zhang Yu marked the stock Feng Kai suggested: "Don’t worry, I understand, thank you President Feng." Actually, Zhang Yu also thought this stock was good, just hadn’t finalized her decision; now that even Feng Kai considers it good, she’ll focus investment on it. As for the other stocks, Zhang Yu wouldn’t pass them up. After chatting briefly with Feng Kai, Zhang Yu hung up the phone. Returning to the study, Zhang Yu organized the piles of materials and checked the time; today’s tasks seemed completed, so why be idle and bored? Got it, Zhang Yu swiftly came up with an idea, ran over to Zhang Han’s Home, called him out to go jogging together. Latest content publıshed on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵