Wang Siyu's screams frightened the two busy in the kitchen. The sound was so miserable that it was really creepy. Liu Meier was cutting coriander. Her subordinates suddenly shook and almost injured her fingers. She was panicked and didn't know what happened outside. In a hurry, the kitchen knife in her hand turned around and ran outside before she could put down her kitchen knife. Liao Jingqing also followed her anxiously and ran towards the living room. Even Yaoyao, who was pouting and angry, ran out of the room with a teddy bear, came to her mother's bedroom, hugged Liao Jingqing's right leg, looked around on tiptoe, her eyes full of curiosity.

Wang Siyu checked it carefully three times and confirmed that he did not check the misalignment. Even if my mother's investment was included, she had earned more than 500,000 yuan in just one and a half years. No wonder the stock market was overcrowded. In this speculative market full of variables, there are still examples of getting rich overnight. Although this money was just enough to buy a big house in some cities, for Wang Siyu, who was used to being poor, this was undoubtedly an astronomical figure. Although he despised Zhang Shuming for being useless, the money fell on his own head and still smashed him into pieces. He stared at the long string of numbers with his eyes tightly. After a while, he spread his hands and said, "God, am I dreaming, right?"

Liu Meier stood behind him and looked for a while, twisted Wang Siyu's arm with her hand. Listening to the pain in her ear, she also murmured: "Brother, you are not dreaming."

Wang Siyu turned around and finally couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. He jumped onto the chair. With a few screams of exclamation, he took off his shirt and waved it hard. Liu Meier hugged him from behind, jumped and jumped, cheering and said: "Brother, you're rich, I want to buy a car, I want to buy a car, can you buy a car for me?"

Wang Siyu said "yes", but suddenly stopped carnival, frowned and looked at the bright kitchen knife on his belly. Seeing that three or two green vegetable leaves had stuck to his belly, he did not dare to move. He carefully reached out, grabbed Liu Meier's wrist, grabbed the sharp kitchen knife, and threw it gently on the computer desk. Then he let out a long breath and sighed secretly, "This Meier, just buy a car, why do you use the kitchen knife to gesture to someone's belly? If you accidentally get a broken belly, you will be so happy and sad. If you don't spend more than five million yuan, you will go to the underworld to report. That's really too suffocating.

Looking at Wang Siyu's fierce gaze, Liu Meier knew that she was inappropriate and hurriedly shrank her body behind Liao Jingqing, smiled and stuck out her tongue, pouted and said, "I didn't mean it, why are you so fierce? Sister Jingqing, look at it, he is scaring me again."

Liao Jingqing smiled, raised her hand and patted Liu Meier on the shoulder, and said softly: "Brother, the risk in the stock market is too great. Our unit used to make millions of dollars, but later they all lost money and even sold the house. You must remember to be content and never be greedy for wealth on paper."

Wang Siyu calmed down his face, jumped off the chair, patted his hands, and smiled and said, "Sister, you are right. I will sell it tomorrow and will never trade stocks again. This thing is jumping up and down, and no one can understand."

Yaoyao poked her head out at this time, raised her little face, and a pair of big watery eyes flashed. She shook Liao Jingqing's right leg and said, "Mom, mom, what's wrong with my uncle?"

Liao Jingqing smiled and picked her up and said, "Little baby, my uncle has made money by trading stocks."

Yaoyao hurriedly climbed Wang Siyu's shoulder from behind, climbed onto his back, and said in a slight voice: "Uncle, uncle, I want so many marshmallows!"

"Okay, my uncle will buy you a train marshmallow."

Wang Siyu turned around and hugged her, kissed her on the pink and jade-carved little face with his mouth, turned around and rushed out of the bedroom, and walked around the living room for two rounds. The excitement gradually subsided. He sat on the sofa and sucked a cigarette quietly, but saw Liao Jingqing floating back to the kitchen gracefully, took a bottle of red wine, and said with a smile: "My brother, we are going to celebrate today."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "Sister, no, I have to drink some white today."

After saying that, he stood up from the sofa, returned to the bedroom to get his clothes, put it on, ran downstairs with a smile. Liu Meier also walked back to the kitchen with a smile, leaned against the door, and said happily: "Sister Jingqing, my brother promised to buy me a car."

Liao Jingqing nodded, but frowned and said, "You are all young. Don't spend money randomly when you have money. You should save it. Keep it and live a good life in the future."

When Liu Meier heard this, she felt unspeakable and said shyly: "Then it's better to do business. Use these five million to make 30 million, 300 million."

Liao Jingqing laughed, reached out and lifted the lid, put the seasonings into the pot, scooped the buttery soup, covered the pot again, washed his hands, and whispered: "There are regulations. Officials are not allowed to do business. Besides, business is difficult to do now, and the risks are very high, unless... you shouldn't want him to make mistakes, that's not OK. He is still young and should concentrate on his career. Don't make mistakes because of distraction, it would be a loss."

Liu Meier stuck out her tongue, walked over, held Liao Jingqing's arm, and whispered: "It's okay, Sister Jingqing, just let others do business, he just needs to concentrate on being an official."

Liao Jingqing smiled and said softly: "Mei'er, you think about doing business too easily. The money for investment is still a little less. Besides, you have no experience, so I'm always not relieved!"

Liu Meier smiled slightly, reached out to grab a strand of hair, and circled around her white index finger, pinched her nose and sniffed it, and said ashamed: "Sister Jingqing, don't worry, I can ask my mother to help him, you don't know, in fact, my father was just an ordinary worker back then, but because he listened to his mother's words, he started to work step by step, making great contributions to the development and growth of Asia Steel, but later..."

Liu Meier frowned, her eyes turned red, and her voice became choked. Seeing this, Liao Jingqing quickly turned around and comforted her: "Meier, don't think about unhappy things in the past."

Liu Meier let out a soft "um", but tears still came from her eyes. She hurriedly wiped it, sobbed a few times, and said softly: "Sister Jingqing, do you think I am a little willful?"

Liao Jingqing shook her head and said, "Mei'er, no, I think you are very sensible!"

Liu Meier said shyly: "I always feel that my brother doesn't like me very much. He seems to have someone else in his heart!"

After hearing this, Liao Jingqing paused, and after a while, he turned around and walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, took out a few eggs, broke the shell and poured it into the bowl, held the chopsticks and stirred it gently, and whispered: "Mei'er, emotional matters are hard to hurry. Take your time. You are still young, and you will naturally understand after a long time. Sometimes the process is more important than the result."

She knew that Wang Siyu had a girlfriend in Beijing, but she couldn't say such words. Moreover, seeing that the two of them often flirted in front of her, Liao Jingqing felt that they were still very promising. It was just that Liu Meier was just in her freshman year and was too young. No one could tell the changes in the future. However, the two of them got along well recently, and she liked the poor little girl in front of her, and hoped that she could find a good home.

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside. Liu Meier hurriedly walked over and opened the door. However, Wang Siyu walked in with two plastic bags, changed into slippers, went straight to the sofa to sit down, took out two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao and several bottles of drinks from it. He first unscrewed a bottle of Huiyuan juice and handed it to Yaoyao. Then he looked at Liu Meier in surprise and said, "Meier, why are your eyes red?"

Liu Meier gave him a blank look and shook her head and said, "Where is it? Brother, don't talk nonsense."

After saying that, he hurried to the bathroom, put on his eyeshadow, put on light makeup, stood in front of the mirror and smiled, then lowered his head and walked out, standing by the door thinking about his worries. At this time, Liao Jingqing shouted in the kitchen: "Mei'er, why don't you come here to help."

Liu Mei'er hurriedly walked in. The two of them were busy and brought the food. Everyone was happy and drank wine. Even Yaoyao took a sip of white wine. She coughed spicyly for a while. She blinked her eyes and she burst into tears. She waved her small slap and sang around her mouth, shouting that it was so bad that the three of them laughed so hard that they fell back and forth.

Wang Siyu was happy to drink, so he held the wine glass and shouted toast. Liao Jingqing and Liu Meier could not drink. After drinking the red wine, their faces were already bright red, and their delicate skin was even more charming, as if they were about to drip out of water. Wang Siyu was in a state of excitement, so he poured white wine into the cups of the two beauties. When he raised his glass, both refused to drink. Wang Siyu had to say, "What's the point of drinking alone? Let's do it like this. If you drink one cup, I'll drink three cups. I'm happy today, of course I have to drink more."

The two women had no choice but to use a wheel fight, but even so, after two glasses of wine, the two delicate beauties had peach blossoms on their faces, and they were drunk, and Wang Siyu was also confused by the eyes. He just sat on the chair and smiled foolishly. The three of them were so drunk that they did not clean up the table, but supported each other and stumbled into the bedroom, stumbled on the bed, Liu Meier's head rested on Wang Siyu's chest, and her right hand was still snatching in the air, shouting loudly: "I will be a movie star in the future!"

Liao Jingqing was even more drunk and lost all his strength. He lay on the bed and turned over, then put his soft right leg on Wang Siyu's waist and hips, and then fell asleep peacefully. The plain lotus leaf skirt had fallen a little, revealing a waist that was so frost-like as snow. Wang Siyu was still drowsy, but one hand was not at ease. He touched Liao Jingqing for a while, muttering in a vague way, "I want to be a high-ranking official, I want a beautiful woman."

After saying a few words, his head became heavier, but he refused to calm down. He turned over and grabbed him. Hu Tiantian was touching and grabbing him for a while, then hugged one of them and kissed him. After prying open his red lips, he held his soft and smooth tongue and sucked hard. After a while, he suddenly felt a dark head. Someone pulled the quilt and put his hands on his waist from behind. Wang Siyu turned around again, put his hands up and down, and a slight moan came from the quilt. He only made a noise for a while, and endless sleepiness swept over. After yawning, he drooped his head to the side and fell asleep.

Yaoyao was watching TV in the living room with her teddy bear alone. Not long after, the little guy curled up and fell asleep on the sofa. The TV was turned on all night.

The next morning, Wang Siyu sat in the classroom of the Provincial Party School, listening absent-mindedly, but his mind was messy. He was thinking about stocks and then thinking about sleeping with two beauties at night. Because he was so drunk, he missed a great opportunity. It was a pity that he seemed to have taken some advantage, as if he had a kiss with someone. But I don’t know which of the two beauties was. After getting up in the morning, I saw that the pair of beauties were shy and timid. Just from his expression, I couldn’t guess which one was. It was hard to ask such things, so I could only continue to pretend to be confused.

It was finally noon that Wang Siyu turned around and walked out, hurried out of the party school gate, took a taxi to the TV family building. After dinner, he turned on the computer and downloaded the Tonghuashun software. After everything was done, he logged in and found that the stock was still on the daily limit today. Wang Siyu smiled and raised his hand to look at the watch. It would be half an hour before the market could be opened. He walked into the living room, had a fight with Liu Meier for a while, ate some fruits, and when he came back, it was already open. Wang Siyu smiled and smashed the order of 4444 and threw it out one by one, opening the daily limit.

When he finished shipping, the daily limit was closed again, but at this time, some people watching the market felt like the market maker was shipping, so the timid began to run out, and the following market fell in waves. It happened to be affected by the plunge of Hong Kong stocks in the afternoon. The performance of A-shares in the afternoon was extremely sluggish. The market maker of Yunhai Heavy Machinery barely resisted for a while, and then turned down. The late trading session was locked at the daily limit, which is a rare thing recently.

On this side, Wang Siyu slapped Liu Meier and celebrated. Looking at the beautiful and beautiful face, Wang Siyu couldn't control it for a moment and put his mouth over. Liu Meier covered his mouth with her hand in shame, pushed it aside, and shouted: "Go away, let's go away, the big pervert..."

While the two were flirting while playing, Wang Siyu's cell phone suddenly shook violently. He raised his hand to touch it, scanned the phone number, but was surprised to find that the phone was actually called by Sun Maocai. Wang Siyu hesitated for a moment and did not answer it. The two had never contacted each other since they broke up last year.

Wang Siyu's attitude towards the Yu family in the capital was still very contradictory. If he wanted to say hatred, he would not hate him. After all, it was a kind of comfort to know that he had other relatives in this world. But if he wanted to say love, it was even more far-fetched. The unequal treatment suffered by his deceased mother was a mountain that was insurmountable between him and the Yu family. Although he did not intend to take revenge, he did not think of forgiveness. The best way was to never interact with each other until he died.

The cell phone on the coffee table was rotating rapidly, and the buzzing sound became stronger. Wang Siyu's face looked a little ugly. She sat up on the sofa without saying a word. Liu Meier put away her smile and hurriedly said softly: "Brother, what's wrong? Are you here to make trouble? Why don't I pick it up."

Wang Siyu frowned and waved his hand, "No need."

Seeing that Wang Siyu's face was ugly, Liu Meier took a glass of water and brought it to her. Wang Siyu took a few sips, and suddenly found that the indicator light of the phone flashed a few times. Two "beeps" sounds came. A text message came. Liu Meier became curious for a moment, and then stretched out her white little hand and flipped out the text message, and said softly: "Young Master Yu, Yu Lao is critically ill. Brother, who is Mr. Yu?"
Chapter completed!