Wang Gang came back from his morning exercise, took a shower, and then sat in front of the computer to watch the stock market.
After half a month of operation, the 80,000 yuan he spent selling "Youth" has now turned into stocks worth 800,000 yuan.
Wang Gang sold all the stocks and then bought a rising stock.
He has been operating stocks like this these past few days. He will buy stocks as long as they have potential, and sell them when he has a premonition that they are about to fall.
After several reincarnations, Wang Gang's spirit became more and more sharp, and he had a natural sense of danger. Often, before the stock fell, he would have a premonition of something bad and sell it in time.
Thanks to this premonition, no matter which world Wang Gang went to, he never suffered much loss and was never short of money.
After watching the stock market for a while, Wang Gang turned off the computer and prepared to go to his parents' house.
When he was about to go out, Li Yao walked into the house carrying a suitcase and bumped into Wang Gang.
"You haven't left yet?" Li Yao was slightly startled when she saw Wang Gang.
"The house hasn't been found yet." Wang Gang explained: "Didn't you say you would come back in three days?"
"The work ended early." Li Yao explained briefly and pushed the suitcase forward.
Wang Gang took it and moved the suitcase into the living room.
"Can you let me stay for two more days? I'll leave as soon as I find a good house." Wang Gang said:
"I have taken a fancy to a house and am negotiating the price with the landlord."
Li Yao suddenly asked: "Can you cook?"
Wang Gang nodded and said, "My cooking skills are pretty good."
"It's okay for you to live here, but you will be responsible for my three meals a day from now on." Li Yao said.
"No problem." Wang Gang smiled.
Li Yao stretched and said lazily: "I want to eat beef noodles for lunch."
"I'll go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables right away."
Li Yao threw over a car key and said, "Drive my car to buy groceries."
As soon as Wang received the key, Li Yao had already turned around and went upstairs.
Looking at the Audi car key in his hand, Wang Gang raised his eyebrows. He always felt something was strange, but couldn't place it for the moment.
Without thinking much, he went to the garage and drove Li Yao's car, went to the vegetable market to buy some beef and flour, and bought some seasonings along the way.
Li Yao usually doesn't cook at home, so there is nothing at home.
Wang just bought all the things and started stewing beef and kneading flour when he returned.
Li Yao had been sleeping on the second floor, and Wang Gang did not disturb her.
When it was almost one o'clock, the beef was already stewed, and Wang Gang went upstairs to wake Li Yao up.
Wang Gang knocked on Li Yao's door, and soon she opened the door wearing a large T-shirt.
"The beef noodles are ready, come down and eat!"
Wang Gang noticed that Li Yao was wearing very few clothes and her big white legs were dangling outside, so he couldn't help but change his gaze.
"I'll brush my teeth and then go down." Li Yao said sleepily.
"I'll wait for you downstairs." Wang Gang turned around and went downstairs without looking at Li Yao.
Five minutes later, Li Yao went downstairs with a refreshed look on her face, but she still didn't change her clothes and sat directly at the dining table.
Wang Gang brought her a bowl of beef noodles.
Li Yao gave him a stack of manuscript paper.
"Have you not found a job yet?" Li Yao picked up her chopsticks and said to Wang Gang, "I've found some lyrics writing work for you."
Wang Gang took the manuscript paper and found that it was all music scores, but the style of the music was obviously not Li Yao's and should have been composed by someone else.
Li Yao ignored Wang Gang and took a mouthful of beef noodles, her eyes widened.
"Did you rub this side yourself?"
"Yes, I knead and wake up three times, and I won't be lazy at all." Wang Gang put down the music score and served himself a bowl of beef noodles.
"It's delicious." After Li Yao simply praised it, she started to devour it.
Wang Gang read the score while eating, and then asked Li Yao: "I don't want to be a professional lyricist."
Li Yao said indifferently: "You need to get more exposure to other styles of music scores, just to make some pocket money?"
Wang Gang said in surprise: "How do you calculate the price for the job you took?"
"Thirty thousand yuan for a lyric. When you become famous, three hundred thousand for a poem is still a small amount. Famous lyricists charge per word." Li Yao swallowed the last mouthful of noodles and said.
"So many?" Wang Gang said in surprise.
"How much you can earn depends on your ability in the final analysis." Li Yao said: "The reason why I can take on these jobs is thanks to Zhang Shaohan. She likes your lyrics very much."
Wang Gang is not averse to writing lyrics. With his writing style, it is a time-consuming task.
"When do you want it?"
"The sooner the better!"
"I'll give it to you tomorrow."
Wang Gang could tell that Li Yao wanted to help him. These lyrics writing jobs should not be easy to find.
Li Yao probably felt that Wang Gang was unemployed and divorced in middle age and had left home without a place to live, so she took pity on him and introduced him to some jobs.
Wang Gang is not the kind of person who doesn't know what is good or bad. There is no need to refuse people's kindness.
Li Yao did not act as a hands-off shopkeeper. Instead, she helped Wang Gang analyze the music scores in detail, helping him understand the composer's ideas more easily.
The two discussed music and lasted two hours. During this period, Wang Gang also completed the lyrics for a song, fully demonstrating his talent.
When Li Yao got the finished product, she hummed for a while and began to appreciate Wang Gang more and more.
In the evening, Wang Gang prepared three dishes and one soup for Li Yao, which almost overstuffed her.
When Wang Gang was clearing away the dishes, Li Yao couldn't help but ask Wang Gang: "I'm curious, why did your wife divorce you?"
Li Yao discovered that the more she got along with Wang Gang, the more she felt that he was not simple, like a bottomless pool that would always surprise her.
Wang Gang shrugged and said, "Maybe the two of us have been living together for a long time and are tired of it!"
Li Yao stood up, walked to the opposite side of Wang Gang, put her arm around his neck, and kissed him with her lips.
"Woo~~"
Wang Gang was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Li Yao to attack him suddenly.
"It's time for you to pay the rent." Li Yao jumped directly to Wang Gang with a peach blossom look on her face.
Wang Gang did not refuse this way of paying the rent and went straight upstairs with Li Yao in his arms.
Li Yao was crazy that night, showing another side of her.
After the two had an in-depth exchange all night, Li Yao returned to her original cold demeanor the next day.
"Who are we now?" Wang Gang lay on the bed and watched Li Yao put on her clothes.
"You are a grown man, you won't ask me to take responsibility!" Li Yao said coolly.
Wang Gang sat up and asked: "When did you start to have my idea?"
Li Yao stood by the bed and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just collected the rent, remember to wash the dishes and chopsticks later."
After saying that, Li Yao walked out of the room calmly.
Next, the relationship between Wang Gang and Li Yao became more and more strange.
Wang Gang was responsible for Li Yao's three meals a day, and Li Yao taught him to compose music and lyrics. The two lived under the same roof, and their understanding became more and more tacit.
Sometimes when the mood strikes, Li Yao will collect rent from Wang Gang regardless of time or occasion.
But Li Yao has no intention of becoming boyfriend and girlfriend with Wang Gang.
As a man, Wang Gang certainly has no objection to this avant-garde way of getting along between men and women.
At the same time, Wang Gang did not give up looking for a house. He consulted several agents and finally settled on a two-bedroom apartment in Shuxiang Yayuan.
On the day of viewing the house, Li Yao insisted on going with the consultant, and Wang Gang couldn't stop her. It was convenient for Li Yao to have a car.
When the two of them arrived at Shuxiang Yayuan, Song Qian happened to see them.
When Wang Gang got off Li Yao's car, Song Qian thought she was dazzled, but after seeing Wang Gang's appearance clearly, she subconsciously hid aside and took out the phone.
"Hey, Wenjie, I saw your family, Fangyuan, following a woman to look at a house in Shuxiang Yayuan!"
"Are you a real estate agent? Fanfan said that Fangyuan wants to rent a house in Shuxiang Yayuan." Tong Wenjie didn't care at first.
"It's definitely not an agency. The woman was dressed very fashionably, and she looked expensive. She also drove a convertible sports car." Song Qian stared at Wang Gang and Li Yao from a distance, watching them enter Building 2.
Tong Wenjie couldn't sit still and asked on the phone: "What does that woman look like?"
"She's a pretty girl. She doesn't look too old. She's thirty years old at most." Song Qian said worriedly:
"Wenjie, could Fangyuan divorce you because of someone outside?"
"Impossible." Tong Wenjie stood up excitedly, preparing to rush to Shuxiang Yayuan immediately.
Assistant Xiao Jin stopped her.
"Sister Tong, where are you going? Are you going to have a meeting with Jenny soon?"
"I have something urgent to go back to. You and Jenny will explain it later." Tong Wenjie couldn't care about that much anymore.
Assistant Xiao Jin said anxiously: "Sister Tong, Jenny was very unhappy when you asked for leave last time."
"It's okay, there's nothing important in today's meeting." Tong Wenjie said nonchalantly.
After saying that, Tong Wenjie took her bag and left the office, regardless of Xiao Jin's shouting.
Assistant Xiao Jin had no choice but to go and explain to Jenny, but she didn't expect Jenny to invite her boss for this meeting.
When the boss discovered that Tong Wenjie had left her post without permission, her face was very ugly.
