I don't want to fall in love, I just want to get rewards

Chapter 157 Drunk She
[Shenghua Racing] It has been in a sideways phase recently, but some clues can still be seen.

For example, in mid-June, [Shenghua Racing] plummeted once when it opened, but was quickly pulled back; in early July, it surged once, but was also pushed down in a short period of time.

For stocks like this with particularly long upper and lower shadows, and with decent trading volume in the early trading and micro-trading periods, there is a high probability that someone is manipulating the stock price.

After the last big drop, the stock price was just over 14 yuan, almost the lowest point since its listing, and the most suitable time period for low-price accumulation...

As for why it hasn't started to rise yet and when it will rise...

Chen Che switched backstage and entered the official website of Shenghua Racing, and then saw that the company had issued an announcement an hour ago.

This is the list of the top ten circulating shareholders of Shenghua Racing in the second quarter.

Among the top ten circulating shareholders, there are two new individual shareholders and two private equity funds.

They are Qingjun No. 6 Private Equity Securities Investment Fund and Qingjun No. 7 Private Equity Securities Investment Fund...

Chen Che let out a light breath, and then started buying [Shenghua Racing].

He did not intend to buy all of this stock. Compared with the initial heavy investment, his trading style has become much more stable and not as aggressive as before.

After a series of transactions, Chen Che finally successfully acquired two million shares, with the average price of each share being around 15 yuan.

……

Lai Ziyang walked into the office, threw his suit on the table, and sat on the chair.

He had just finally finished negotiations with some senior executives of Shenghua Racing. After some discussion, he and the other party reached a consensus and took over the shares of Shenghua Racing from some shareholders through bulk transactions.

'Then we can prepare to pull up. ' Lai Ziyang rubbed his temples, then opened the software, and couldn't help but hum, and then his eyes narrowed.

The [Shenghua Racing] that he was about to push up was actually bought in large quantities by a new account not long ago...

If he were to raise the price now, Lai Ziyang would feel like he was helping others, even though if he did raise the price, the other party would only get some leftovers...

But if you suppress the stock price at this time, it will undoubtedly increase your holding costs.

Increase your own holding costs, or let the other party make a small profit without affecting yourself... Lai Ziyang made a decision quickly.

……

After dinner, Wen Ning drove back to the community where she and Song Yuanfeng used to live together.

This time she's coming back to get something.

When driving into the residential area, Wen Ning herself felt that her current choice was somewhat unbelievable...

Obviously, this house is already vacant, and she could just bring Song Ya back here to live, but she would rather spend money to live in Qinglin Community...

Wen Ning had always used the excuse that the neighborhood was close to the school and it would be more convenient for Xiaoya to go to school if she lived there...but only she knew what she really thought.

She couldn't help but think of the ridiculous scene between Xiaoya and Chen Che that she saw when she stood at the door that day...

And the perfect curves that Chen Che showed when he was with her on a daily basis, with his clothes sticking to his body after exercise.

The vigorous vitality contained in that young body and the sexual tension displayed by the perfect figure were like a blazing bonfire in a cold night, making it impossible for Wen Ning to even think of leaving.

Not only that, she couldn't help but recall the scene when Song Yuanfeng pointed a knife at her that day and Chen Che stopped him with lightning speed.

Wen Ning sometimes felt it was ridiculous that she actually felt reliability from a boy who looked almost the same age as her daughter. She even developed a dependence on him and some unspeakable strange emotions in her heart.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Wen Ning walked quickly towards the elevator, the "tat tat tat" sound of her footsteps brisk and bright.

After entering the elevator and pressing the floor button, Wen Ning stood quietly aside, waiting for the elevator to rise.

The elevator stopped on the first floor. After it opened, an elderly couple walked in with their granddaughter.

"Aunt Hu, Uncle Li, are you taking a walk outside with your granddaughter?"

Wen Ning greeted...

Although urban development has weakened neighborhood relations, many people may not know who lives in the building after living there for ten years. But Wen Ning still knows the old couple in front of her, because they live right across from her house.

"Yes, the child is on summer vacation and will stay here for a while." Uncle Li held his granddaughter's hand and nodded with a smile.

"Xiao Wen, it's been a long time since we last met." Aunt Hu said with a smile on her face, "Where are you living recently?"

"Well, I've been living outside with Xiaoya recently..." Wen Ning originally wanted to say this, but before she could open her mouth, she heard Aunt Hu say:

"By the way, how are you and Yuanfeng doing now? I heard from Yuanfeng that Xiaoya is not his..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Uncle Li interrupted in a deep voice, "Say less and don't believe everything you hear."

After scolding the old lady, Uncle Li turned around and smiled at Wen Ning, "Xiao Wen, your Aunt Hu never thinks before she speaks. Don't pay attention to her."

Wen Ning nodded, her expression suddenly became dull, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

Although Aunt Hu didn't finish her words, Wen Ning already understood what she meant, which was simply that Xiaoya was not Song Yuanfeng's biological daughter.

Wen Ning felt a little dizzy at the moment. She pressed one hand on the elevator wall beside her and tightly grasped the corner of her clothes with the other hand.

She didn't expect that Song Yuanfeng had already told this matter.

At this moment, Wen Ning was sure that most people in the community already knew about this.

No matter where they are, the old men and women in the countryside have strong abilities in intelligence gathering and communication...

After all, apart from going to the supermarket to buy cheap eggs and raising their own children, these old men and women basically don't have any decent activities every day, so they have plenty of time to chat.

Aunt Hu in front of her was a powerful member of the "Community Intelligence Department". She knew everything about any disturbance in the community, and she would tell everyone she saw...

When they met before, they would chat casually for a few minutes. Wen Ning knew how much this old lady couldn't keep her mouth shut...

Although it might not spread throughout the entire community in one day, it would definitely not be difficult to tell those twenty or thirty old ladies about it while dancing in the square.

Thinking of this, Wen Ning couldn't help biting her lips tightly, and her vision went dark.

She couldn't even imagine how the rumor about "Xiao Ya is not Song Yuanfeng's biological daughter" had spread over the past few days...

What made her feel most powerless was that she knew it was useless even if she explained...

It only takes a mouth to spread rumors, but if you want to stop and explain rumors, it is really useless even if you talk your mouth off.

People only believe what they want to believe.

The elevator door slowly opened. Wen Ning took a deep breath, walked out of the elevator door with heavy steps, then took out the key from her pocket and opened the door.

The decoration and furniture of the house are almost the same as when she left. The only change is that because no one has lived in the house for a long time, there is a little more dust on the windowsills and tables.

Wen Ning picked up her things absentmindedly and was about to leave when she suddenly saw a large box of beer in the corner.

Song Yuanfeng has always had the habit of drinking, so once the beer at home is empty, he will go and refill it with a new box.

There are still a dozen bottles of beer in the box...

Wen Ning pursed her lips, and suddenly the idea of ​​drinking to drown her sorrows arose in her mind.

How about a few bottles?
At worst, I can just stay here tonight...

Wen Ning took a deep breath, then picked up a bottle of beer, opened it with a bottle opener, and gulped it down.

……

"Don't leave tonight, okay? Just let him sleep on the sofa."

Jiang Mian held on tightly, not letting Chen Che get away. She then turned her head slightly, her beautiful eyes looking at Chen Che charmingly and gently.

"No, you..." Chen Che was also shocked by Jiang Mian's train of thought.

Under the "divine power" of the [masculine body], Jiang Mian has now reached the point where she has become addicted to it and is reluctant to leave. Every time Chen Che pulls away, she feels a sense of loss, as if she has lost some precious treasure.

Now she is in the most confused period of her mind. She doesn't want to use her brain at all and just wants to be connected with her lover forever.

But this kind of thing still sounds a bit too much.

Let her husband sleep on the sofa, and she and Huangmao sleep in the bedroom...

But in a flash, Chen Che felt something was wrong.

It seems that this kind of behavior is the standard for yellow-haired people!

"It's bad. My high moral bottom line prevents me from becoming a real yellow-haired man." Chen Che couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But he still had his sanity at the moment. Although he felt that Huo Lianshan would most likely agree to this somewhat unbelievable request, he still rejected Jiang Mian's plea...

He slapped her hard, and immediately Jiang Mian's buttocks flushed red, and waves of flesh splashed. Because of this, the strength that was originally used in her body was instantly dissipated...

Chen Che successfully pulled away...

Looking at Jiang Mian who was slumped on the bed in a daze, Chen Che covered her with clothes, said a few words of comfort to her gently, and then quickly walked out of the bedroom.

Then he said goodbye to Huo Lianshan who was exercising in the gym and left.

"boom".

After closing the door, Huo Lianshan no longer cared about exercising. He put down the two big dumbbells, ran quickly towards the bedroom, and then opened the door.

"What?" Jiang Mian frowned. Although his voice was soft and tender, the impatience in his tone was obvious.

For some reason, the more she got along with Chen Che, the more Jiang Mian found that she couldn't leave him. From half-heartedly accepting him at the beginning, she later looked forward to his coming every day. Sometimes she even wondered what the future would be like if it was Chen Che who married her...

At the same time, she became increasingly dissatisfied with Huo Lianshan.

Jiang Mian felt soft and tired at the moment and just wanted to have a good sleep. He was in no mood to respond to Huo Lianshan's interest, so he closed his eyes and casually responded to Huo Lianshan.

Looking at his charming wife, Huo Lianshan was filled with admiration, but this admiration could not be transformed into desire.

At the same time, Huo Lianshan was also somewhat confused...

Jiang Mian's complexion seems to have improved a lot recently, and he looks more relaxed and younger than before.

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but Jiang Mian turned over and ignored him. He sighed lightly and was about to walk out of the bedroom.

"I'm a little tired today and want to have a good sleep." Jiang Mian suddenly said, "You have the habit of snoring. I can't sleep with you. Can you sleep on the sofa tonight?"

Huo Lianshan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, and you have a good rest." Huo Lianshan had already thought about sleeping in separate beds. After all, he no longer had physical desires, and even if they slept together, he could only chat with Jiang Mian...

But now, when the two of them are lying in bed chatting, it is easy for the conversation to turn to the issue of technological fitness. Although Jiang Mian will not lose his temper, he will still make a few sarcastic remarks.

This reminds Huo Lianshan all the time that he is a "modernized eunuch"...

Now that they sleep separately, he can actually feel more relaxed.

……

After returning home, Chen Che took a bath and then lay down in the study to read.

It was almost half past ten, and just when Chen Che was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Che opened the door and saw Song Ya standing at the door in her pajamas.

"What's wrong?" Chen Che thought Song Ya was going to attack him at night, and as he spoke, his right hand had already wrapped around Song Ya's waist.

After all, when Wen Ning was around, Song Ya would always come to attack at night. It would be strange if she didn't do it tonight since Wen Ning was not here.

However, this time Chen Che really miscalculated...

"Brother Che, have you contacted your mother?" Song Ya leaned against Chen Che obediently, but her tone was anxious. "I made several calls, but I couldn't get in touch with anyone."

Chen Che stopped foreplay and frowned slightly.

"Can't contact the person above?" Chen Che picked up the phone on the table and asked while calling, "Do you know what Auntie did at night?"

"I know." Song Ya nodded, "She went home to get something, but it's already half past ten and she hasn't come back yet, and the phone call didn't go through."

Chen Che realized the seriousness of the matter, and at this moment the call did not go through.

"I'm going to get something..." Chen Che took his phone and keys and said to Song Ya, "I'll go to Auntie's house first. Don't worry, go to bed first. By the way, give me the keys."

"I'll go with you." Song Ya suggested.

"No, there's no point in going together. I'll go over and take a look first." Chen Che put on a coat and soothed him, "Don't worry first. Trust me."

"it is good."

……

Chen Che drove towards the residential area where Song Ya lived, and then quickly arrived at Wen Ning's door according to the address provided by Song Ya.

He opened the door with his key and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ning was lying on the table at the moment. When she heard the noise, she looked up in confusion. Her gentle and generous oval face was now covered with a blush.

There were many beer bottles lying on the ground, and the room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Chen Che took a deep breath, feeling a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Wen Ning didn't reply to the message because she was drunk and fell asleep... Aunt Wen, who seemed very reliable to him, would actually do such an unreliable thing.

He took out his cell phone and called Song Ya.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey, Brother Che, how are you?"

"It's okay." Chen Che said helplessly, "Auntie is asleep, she's at home."

"That's good. Thank you for your help. Today I really depend on you."

"It's okay. I'll take Auntie home first."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Che looked at Wen Ning who was staring at him blankly, and said in a gentle voice: "Aunt Wen, it's me, Chen Che."

Wen Ning nodded like a doll.

"Auntie, you are drunk. I will take you home now." As soon as Chen Che finished speaking, Wen Ning immediately shook her head.

"I'm not drunk, I'm glad now." She said as she picked up two bottles of beer, "Drink, let's go back after we finish drinking."

Chen Che couldn't hold it in any longer.

If the situation was not inappropriate, he would have wanted to take a picture of the scene with his phone to use as leverage against Wen Ning...

Cough cough cough...

"Auntie, let's go home first."

"Let's drink first." Wen Ning's tone was full of unquestionable tone.

Chen Che felt that discussing things with a drunk woman was an extremely stupid thing to do.

He was too lazy to say more, so he strode forward, and finally picked Wen Ning up while she looked terrified.

"Put me down... I want to drink..." Wen Ning twisted her body and struggled.

Chen Che was too lazy to waste time and just slapped her twice. Her hands felt soft and elastic.

"Don't move. I'll take you home to see your daughter. Got it?" Chen Che felt like he was talking to a child. "Don't move. I'll put you down now. Okay?"

Perhaps it was because she heard the word "daughter", Wen Ning seemed to remember something and became quiet instantly.

"Yeah." She nodded.

Chen Che did as he said and put Wen Ning down.

Wen Ning "kept her promise" and really didn't scream or move around. She was as well-behaved as a puppet.

Chen Che let out a long breath, then sorted out the garbage a bit and walked down with Wen Ning.

……

After bringing Wen Ning back home, Song Ya was stunned when she saw her mother reeking of alcohol.

In Song Ya's opinion, her mother has always been a gentle, intellectual, and generous woman. Although she occasionally drinks, she has never been drunk. What happened today...

Just as Song Ya was puzzled, Chen Che said, "Tell Aunt Wen to take a bath and change her clothes. She drank a little too much today. I'll go make some sobering soup."

Chen Che knows how to make hangover soup.

Lao Chen has many friends and they get together to drink from time to time, and Lao Chen sometimes gets drunk.

At this time, Queen Mother Ruan would cook him some sobering soup, and Chen Che would learn how to make it by watching her. If Queen Mother Ruan was busy designing products, Chen Che would take charge of this task.

"Okay." Song Ya nodded and agreed, then helped Wen Ning get her clothes and bath towel and took her to the bathroom.

……

The sobering soup was cooked quickly. Chen Che put the bowl of soup on the table and waited for Wen Ning to come out of the shower and drink the soup.

At this moment, Song Ya was sitting at the table, watching Chen Che do these things quietly.

She suddenly felt a strange warmth...

She didn't expect Chen Che to do such a thing. When Song Yuanfeng was at home, he often got drunk. Once he was drunk, he would complain to himself and vent his emotions.

Every time, Wen Ning comforted him while making sobering soup for him.

One of the reasons why Song Ya hated Song Yuanfeng was that he easily drank without restraint, which would create a new burden for Wen Ning.

So she made up her mind at that time that her partner must not have the bad habit of drinking.

She had carefully observed Chen Che these days and found that he almost never drank in his daily life, but now he could make hangover soup, and the soup he made looked quite good, it was simply...

Just as Song Ya was thinking of words to describe Chen Che, she heard Chen Che suddenly say:

"What's wrong, do you want to drink a bowl too?"

"Is it okay?" Song Ya blinked and looked at Chen Che.

"There's still plenty in the kitchen. Go get yourself a bowl."

Chen Che made a fruit hangover soup, the ingredients are just fruits and honey, and there is nothing wrong with drinking it directly as fruit tea.

"Okay, thank you Brother Che." Song Ya stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

She specially served two bowls of soup, one for her and one for Chen Che.

Just as she turned and walked out of the kitchen with a bowl in each hand, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

"Aunt Wen, I made some hangover soup, you can drink some..." Chen Che raised his head subconsciously and spoke, then suddenly froze.

He was not the only one who was stunned. Song Ya also stood there, and then the bowl in her hands fell down inadvertently.

At this moment, Wen Ning was standing at the bathroom door in a daze, naked.

Although she has given birth to a child, she has maintained a very good figure and has almost no fat on her body.

The tall breasts, slender waist, and plump and slender legs are all exposed at this moment...

Song Ya was completely dumbfounded at this moment. She had prepared clothes for Wen Ning and hung them on the hanger in the bathroom. She thought Wen Ning would put on her clothes by herself...

But now it seems that she overestimated Wen Ning's IQ when he was drunk.

What made Song Ya feel even more absurd was that she was not the only one who saw Wen Ning's body...

Chen Che felt as if his blood and energy were flowing backwards...

He quickly turned around, looked at Song Ya who was still in a daze, and reminded her, "Hurry up, take Auntie to put on her clothes first."

Song Ya woke up as if from a dream, nodded quickly, avoided the debris under her feet, and rushed to the bathroom with Wen Ning.

Chen Che took two deep breaths, calmed down a little, stood up, picked up the broom, and swept the debris on the ground bit by bit.

……

(End of this chapter)