Why did you mess with her? The military officer husband protects her and spoils her

He Tingchuan couldn't see, so Yun Jin couldn't point it out to him, so she could only whisper in his ear.

He Tingchuan thought she was going to do something, his breathing tightened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice deepened a bit: "Wife, I'm afraid it won't work today. We just had surgery, we can't do anything reckless..."

Yun Jin was so angry that she laughed: "What are you thinking? I don't bully patients. I just want to clean your ears."

He Tingchuan smiled awkwardly: "I am being sentimental again."

"I'm glad you know!" Yun Jin bit him lightly as a punishment, and He Tingchuan felt itchy in his heart.

Yun Jin didn't have the habit of flirting in front of the recorder. She whispered a few words to He Tingchuan, and the expression on He Tingchuan's face became visibly serious. He wrote on Yun Jin's palm: Tell Zhou Da.

Yun Jin nodded: "You take a rest for a while, I'll go see why He Ziqian has been gone for so long."

In fact, Yun Jin called Zhou Da.

When Zhou Da learned about the situation, he immediately bought a fruit basket and chatted with them on the surface, asking about their condition. In fact, each of them had a small notebook. Except for He Tingchuan who needed to communicate by hand, Yun Jin and Zhou Da communicated by writing.

The result of the communication was that we should not alert the enemy for the time being.

Yun Jin agreed.

He Tingchuan gave a thumbs up to show his agreement.

When Zhou Da was leaving, he happened to meet He Ziqian who had returned. He was the only one who didn't know that there was a recording in the ward. Zhou Da put his arm around his neck and called him to the small garden, where they chatted for a while.

He Ziqian realized that there was something fishy about the bouquet of flowers: "No wonder Zhang Juan came specially to send flowers, she is trying to spy on us!"

Zhou Da looked at He Ziqian, who was not very stupid yet, and nodded: "When we get to the ward, be careful with what you say and do, and don't reveal too much information. If they find out, it will be disadvantageous to us."

He Ziqian smiled bitterly: "You think too highly of me. To be honest, I don't know much about our family affairs, and as for other important matters, I know even less."

"People don't think so." Zhou Da explained: "Anyway, you are in contact with Zhang Juan, so don't let your guard down. I found out that she has a son in an orphanage, and he was taken back because he was sick these days."

"She didn't take the child away. I'm afraid someone is using her child to threaten you and get close to you." Zhou Da told He Ziqian what he knew.

He Ziqian then realized that she was also being coerced.

He Ziqian nodded: "I understand. Don't you care about that child?"

Zhou Da looked embarrassed: "We don't have that much ability. You know, our situation here is not good."

He Ziqian didn’t know this before, but now he knows one thing: only when the motherland becomes strong will they have more say.

He Ziqian only hated himself for being too mediocre, unable to do anything, and having to be someone else's pawn.

After He Ziqian returned, Yun Jin handed He Tingchuan to him and said, "Stay with your uncle. I'm going to call my parents and tell them that the operation was a success."

He Ziqian nodded, his eyes falling on the beautiful bouquet of flowers.

Yun Jin shook her head and told him to pretend that the recorder didn't exist.

Before leaving, Yun Jin kissed He Tingchuan and said, "Have a good rest. I'll be back soon."

He Tingchuan waved his hand: "Be careful."

"Okay!" Yun Jin left with a smile.

He Ziqian blinked, always feeling that the couple were hiding something from him.

Yun Jin took a taxi to the stock trading company. Today was Friday, and before the trading closed, Yun Jin still had a chance to make a fortune.

She found the staff and said she wanted to open an account.

When the other party heard her fluent English, they didn't know where she was from and thought she was just an ordinary retail investor. It was only after seeing the documents she submitted that they realized she was from Beijing.

The staff member raised an eyebrow, not expecting to receive a customer from Beijing today. "Which stock do you want to buy?"

Yun Jin handed over the stock code she was optimistic about. After entering the code she provided, she filled in the amount and asked, "How much do you want to buy?"

Yun Jin handed over her bank card: "130 million."

The staff member thought he had misheard: "How much?"

Yun Jin said affirmatively, "130 million, all for the stock I mentioned."

"Are you sure that this stock is not performing very well? You can consider buying other stocks, such as these ones, which have performed well recently!" The staff often deal with numbers.

It’s not like I haven’t seen more money than Yun Jin’s.

The main reason is that I have never seen any rich people from Beijing.

The opening price is 130 million, and you are buying a stock that is obviously being ripped off.

It looked like the market was about to hit rock bottom, and she wanted to buy at the bottom, but she was afraid that this little money was not enough.

Yun Jin politely declined: "Thank you for your kindness, I'll just buy this one."

Seeing that persuasion was useless, the staff could only follow Yun Jin's instructions and purchase 130 million shares. Looking at the certificate of successful purchase, Yun Jin breathed a sigh of relief and ignored the staff's look of a fool.

As if she was bound to suffer a loss.

Yun Jin didn't explain. If she wasn't sure, she wouldn't have bought just this one.

Of course she knew that this was a stock that was being exploited.

As long as she is not greedy and sells out in time when the market crashes, she will definitely make a profit.

Not much to say.

It would be fine if I could earn back He Tingchuan's medical expenses.

After she bought the stocks, she found a telephone booth and called Beijing City.

The call was quickly connected, and this time it was Xiao Nian Gao: "Mom, is that you?"

"It's me, mom. Baby, do you miss me?" Hearing her daughter's voice, her longing came like a tide. She wanted to hug Xiao Nian Gao and kiss her.

It’s only been a week, but it feels like a long time has passed.

"I miss mommy and daddy too!" Little Rice Cake asked crying, "Mommy, when will you come back?"

"Dad's operation was successful. We'll go back after he rests for a few days. It will be soon. Just wait a little longer." Yun Jin comforted.

When Mother He heard Yun Jin say the operation was successful, she felt relieved. "You two should take good care of yourself. I'll take care of Xiao Nian Gao. Don't worry. Come back after your eyes are healed."

Mother He asked about He Tingchuan's situation and how He Ziqian was doing.

He babble a lot, accidentally talking for half an hour, and suddenly felt distressed: "The phone bill is expensive, so I won't do it. I'll talk to you when you come back. Take good care of yourselves!"

When the call was hung up, Xiao Nian Gao shouted, "Mom, I will wait for you to come back. Remember to eat!"

Hearing these words, Yun Jin felt warm, sour, and bitter in her heart.

Her daughter is so well-behaved.

When Yunjin returned home, she bought pineapple buns, fish balls, egg tarts and other foods she liked.

He Tingchuan fell asleep, and He Ziqian was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. He placed the bouquet in the corner with a look of disgust.

Yun Jin took the bouquet back and placed it in the most conspicuous place. So what if there was a recorder? It didn't affect her love for flowers at all.

Seeing the bread she bought, He Ziqian felt hungry: "Aunt, can I have an egg tart?"

"Sure, eat as much as you want." Yun Jin bought it for them.

He Ziqian ate his egg tarts while asking, "Aunt, are you planning to buy stocks?"

Yun Jin nodded: "I've already bought it, do you want to buy some too?"

He Ziqian, who almost choked on his egg tart, nodded excitedly: "I'll buy it. What are you buying, aunt?"

With the lesson learned from buying a horse last time, He Ziqian will definitely not be stingy this time and doubt his aunt's ability to make money.

Although he doesn't have much money, a fly leg is still meat!

Buy, must buy!

Follow my aunt and you will have money to spend!!!