"Su Tang, how is the performance today?"

Su Tang is wearing a white shirt, black hip skirt, black framed glasses, high heels, and ponytail tied up high today.

It has a very cool and beautiful president.

"Fortunately, I bought almost 2 billion shares from the stock market in the morning."

Chen Xiao nodded, his record in the whole morning was pretty good.

It is expected that by the weekend, there will be at least 6 billion.

Chen Xiao nodded, took Su Tang's hand and put it in the palm of his hand to play with it.

"Thank you for your hard work, you're... very beautiful today."

Su Tang turned around and looked at Lin Yanran and Lin Yanyu beside him.

The two were stunned and then reacted instantly.

Immediately walked out of the office and brought the door with me.

Su Tang smiled slightly, turned around, and sat on Chen Xiao's lap...

...

The sun shines on the dry lake,

The stock market is ups and downs, rising and falling.

The mood is also erratic.

It lasted for a whole afternoon,

It didn't end until the closing of the afternoon market.

Chen Xiao threw billions into the stock market again.

I was ready to clean up and get off work.

After a busy afternoon, Su Tang returned to her office and collapsed on the sofa so tired.

He lowered the air conditioner a few degrees and shouted, "Yanran, come on."

"Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Su."

Su Tang said: "Please help me get a blanket and I'll have a sleep."

Lin Yanran: "..."

"Oh, OK."

Lin Yanran took a blanket to cover Su Tang, and then asked, "What are the instructions Mr. Su would like to ask?"

Su Tang said: "I don't have one here. Go and ask the boss if he has any other needs."

"OK."

Chen Xiao sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

I thought Su Tang was very good in other aspects, but her physical fitness was not that strong.

When the company is no longer busy, she has to strengthen her exercise.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to bear long-term high-intensity work...

"Boss, is there anything else you need?" Lin Yanran walked in and said.

Chen Xiao thought for a while and walked to his desk.

"Yanran, I seem to have a pen...falling under my desk."

Lin Yanran: "..."

"Then I'll go find it for you."

"Oh, I'm so sensible."

...

In the evening, Chen Xiao finished dinner at the company and prepared to return to No. 1 Binjiang.

Before he set out, he received a call from Meng Huili.

"Hey? Chen Xiao, can you come to my house?"

Chen Xiao: "..."

Fortunately, Huang Banxian’s magical qigong, otherwise he would have been unable to withstand it.

"Okay, come soon."

Chen Xiao turned a corner and came to Meng Huili's villa.

After ringing the doorbell, Meng Huili quickly ran over and opened the door.

She is wearing a black backless long skirt today, with a slender figure and fair skin.

Because of being too thin, the collarbone is soft and the delicate blood vessels on the neck are vaguely visible.

In the room, there was a smell of oil paint and turpentine oil.

Obviously, Meng Huili regarded her home as her studio.

When I play, I usually call Meng Huili to Xia Yudie.

This is the first time Chen Xiao has come to her house.

There are many oil paintings hanging on the walls.

Most of them are Meng Huili's masterpieces.

There are also collections of other painters.

It can be seen that she really loves oil painting.

As soon as Chen Xiao came in, he felt like he was at an art exhibition.

Meng Huili gave him a gentle hug.

"There is a little messy at home, don't mind."

Chen Xiao smiled, "It's pretty good, I like this artistic atmosphere very much."

"Hehe, what are you drinking? I'll pour it for you."

"No hurry, let's talk about something first."

"Oh, okay, it's just a sketching thing. Can I go to France with you?"

Chen Xiao was stunned and then remembered that Meng Huili's family belonged to Xijiang.

The same class as Liu Tang, this grandson deliberately provoked his choice of Xijiang. I'm afraid it was because of Meng Huili?

"Okay, then let's accompany me."

"Hehe...ahhh!"

"Thank you."

Chen Xiao smiled, "How can I thank you? I just thank you with my mouth?"

Meng Huili nodded shyly.

Chen Xiao: "..."

...

In the middle of the night, Chen Xiao was stained with a little smell of oil painting.

Go straight back to the mountaintop villa.

Apart from security and servants, only Chen Xiao himself is here.

Finally, I can sleep peacefully.

It was really a bit tired to make a run around today.

The next day,

The stock price of Xingchen Real Estate Group still does not fluctuate much.

Because Tengxiao Capital bought the stocks of Xingchen Real Estate Group, a considerable number of them were directly obtained from brokers.

The overall development is as expected by Chen Xiao.

On the other hand, Huang Chuwen from the Beautiful Group dared to have contacted Hangzhou.

But his face is not very good-looking.

Hangzhou has a strong desire for control. You can give money, but you will definitely lose control!

The money-burning war to order takeaway is still ongoing.

The markets in major cities are completely controlled by them.
To be continued...