Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 825 Opening

"Stop rambling, hurry up." Gong Beijue urged impatiently.

Fei Chuyan stood in front of him and combed his short hair with a comb, just about to cut it.

Gong Beijue suddenly raised his head and glared at her viciously, "Fei Chuyan, if you dare to go back on your word in the end, give it a try!"

"Gong Beijue, I really don't know how. Stop talking, I'm going to start cutting my hair." Fei Chuyan was eager to try.

Just as Gong Beijue lowered his head, Fei Chuyan suddenly thought of something and said, "I'll get a book, or I'll get your hair in your eyes later."

Fei Chuyan ran into her room holding the scissors, found a book and ran out.

"Gong Beijue, put the book in front of your face."

Although Gong Beijue was very impatient, he still took the book and put it in front of his face.

Fei Chuyan bent slightly while holding the scissors and cut his hair seriously.

The golden sunlight outside the window enveloped the two of them tenderly.

The screen freezes at that second.

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Fei Chuyan came out of the room, and saw Gong Beijue slightly bent over the sofa, typing on the notebook with his slender fingers.

She walked over curiously, looked at the red and green straight line above, sat next to him and asked suspiciously, "Gong Beijue, what are you doing?"

"Stock trading."

Gong Beijue looked at the notebook with phoenix eyes and said.

"Stock trading, Gong Beijue, do you still know how to trade stocks?" Fei Chuyan looked at him in surprise.

Gong Beijue turned his head and gave her a cold look, "You don't believe Fei Chuyan?"

Hearing these words, Fei Chuyan felt full of threat.

"No, I just don't know when you learned it."

"It doesn't need to be learned."

"You don't need to learn? Then how do you trade in stocks?" Fei Chuyan looked at him in surprise.

"intuition."

Wen Yanfei looked at him in disbelief.

"If Gong Beijue was as easy as you said, everyone would be able to invest in stocks based on intuition. I think there must be a trick in it. Gong Beijue, you haven't even touched the stock market before, will you lose money..."

"Fei Chuyan, shut the crow's mouth!"

Gong Beijue turned his head and stared at her with his phoenix eyes.

"Bah bah, Gong Beijue, act like I never said that."

Fei Chuyan turned on the TV on the single sofa, glanced at him and turned down the volume.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Fei Chuyan suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Gong Beijue.

"Gong Beijue, we are going to start school soon, time flies so fast."

Gong Beijue paused while holding the mouse and looked at her, "How many more days?"

Fei Chuyan thought for a while and said, "Ten days, I only realized it when I looked at the phone calendar in the morning."

After Fei Chuyan finished speaking, he turned his head and went to watch TV again.

Gong Beijue's phoenix eyes stared at the computer screen with deep eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the noisy bar, people in the middle of the dance floor swayed their bodies crazily along with the deafening disco music, and their white bodies were particularly eye-catching under the flickering lights.

Under the dim light, the bartender swayed his body gently, mixing a colorful cocktail extremely elegantly.

In the private room, Hua Lianshi leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at Gong Beijue opposite him with a serious expression.

"Gong Beijue lost all of it. I was going to throw it away that night, but Song Yiyi suddenly suffered from acute appendicitis and I sent her to the hospital. That night, I lost all my money. I originally made a steady profit this time." No compensation. This time it was my fault, next time I will accompany you both."

"When is the next opening?"

Gong Beijue leaned slightly on the sofa and his phoenix eyes were filled with gloom.

(End of this chapter)