‘Hmph! I’ve always been very punctual!’ Ye Xinuo turned and walked towards the door, ‘But Director Qin, be careful not to make too many enemies, or you’ll get beaten up when you go out and be put in a sack!’
After returning to her room, Ye Xinuo browsed through recent financial reports and market conditions on her phone and called the securities manager.
‘Manager Sun, please keep an eye on the latest silver futures. I think that compared to arbitrage trading, hedging trading has a higher return.’
‘Okay, Ms. Ye, what else can I do for you?’
Ye Xinuo thought for a moment and said, ‘Buy Hang Seng shares for me again.’
“Okay.’
Manager Sun, who she had just spoken to on the phone, had always been able to manage her assets according to her wishes without her having to say much, and was a rare talent.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Xinuo sat on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her hands folded against her chin, lost in thought.
After five years, the general direction of the futures market had faded into her memory, but she believed that with her current experience, this decision was probably correct. As for Hang Seng, she had the advantage of knowing that the company would be privatised in the future, and buying this stock would quickly help her accumulate capital.
Ye Xinuo’s deep eyes looked out the window. She would never again be at the mercy of others, as she had been in her previous life. Whether or not this was a bizarre dream of her own making, she would just take things as they came. It was good to be saved even in a dream.
At 1:30, the two met in front of the Technology Centre as agreed.
Ye Xinuo was wearing a white V-neck, loose-sleeved shirt with wide sleeves and a half-transparent skirt and pants. The pleats of the rather design-oriented clothes swayed gently in the breeze.
Qin Moyan surveyed the person in front of him and said, ‘Ms. Ye has a good figure. This outfit is more suitable for a fashion show.’
Ye Xinuo retorted, ‘Who says that if you come to a boring forum like this, you have to dress as uninteresting as Director Qin?’
This was like talking nonsense with your eyes open. In her previous life, she had thought that Qin Moyan knew how to dress well. Although he only wore black, white and grey, there was a kind of simple beauty to it, and it also gave a feeling of asceticism. If she were a man, she would never be able to take her eyes off him. Putting aside the grudges from her previous life, Qin Moyan actually looked quite good, especially those eyes. It was a waste that he always had a cold, unemotional appearance despite having a pair of peach blossom eyes.
Ye Xinuo couldn’t help but shake his head, thinking to himself, ‘What a mess. What do I care if she’s pretty or not?’
Qin Moyan didn’t continue along the same line of thinking as Ye Xinuo, and said lightly, ‘Let’s go in.’
For people who weren’t in the industry, forums like this were boring and long-winded. Soon, Ye Xinuo became drowsy, and after a few head jolts, he fell onto Qin Moyan’s shoulder.
Qin Moyan felt the weight on his shoulder, and his brows lightly knitted. It would be rude to push the person away, but everyone else was listening to the speech with rapt attention, and it was really unsightly for Ye Xinuo to fall asleep like that.