At the age of ten, I was a professional prodigal and refused to accept it.

Guo Xiaotian touched his stomach and said with an aggrieved face.

"I'm hungry now, can you go out and buy me something and come back? Anything is fine, as long as it fills my stomach."

Wang Xueran smiled slightly.

"Yes, yes, but I have one condition."

"what?"

Guo Xiaotian was afraid that Wang Xueran would make some harsh demands at this time.

Wang Xueran raised his head.

"Call me Senior Sister."

"Ah this..."

Guo Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, he thought Wang Xueran would make some troublesome request, but that was it.

Of course, he didn't want to just call him Senior Sister Wang Xueran. He also won the title of Senior Brother by himself.

The most important thing is that when Wang Xueran sees him, he always has to obediently call him a senior brother, just listening to it is very refreshing.

Now that he wanted to change his name to Senior Sister Wang Xueran, he naturally understood what Wang Xueran was up to.

But eating is the most important thing now, everything else can be put aside and discussed later.

Thinking about this clearly, he could only yell obediently.

"Sister."

"I didn't hear what you said."

Who would have expected that Wang Xueran just pretended not to hear.

"Sister!"

"I still haven't heard what you're talking about."

Guo Xiaotian tried to take a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Sister!!"

"That's enough."

All of a sudden, Yamamoto who was present and Liu Tianxing and others outside were shocked. When Liu Tianxing and Liu Wen came in to see, they found that it was Guo Xiaotian and Wang Xueran who were chatting, so they didn't bother to pay attention.

Wang Xueran closed his eyes and covered his ears.

"I heard it, why are you shouting so loudly, my ears are almost deafened."

Guo Xiaotian rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Xueran's complaints.

If he didn't show some skills, Wang Xueran would really think he was easy to bully.

After Wang Xueran recovered, he made a phone call and went out.

"Ah, yes, auntie, make me chicken soup. I want a large portion. There are also some dishes I like. You can make them."

Guo Xiaotian interjected speechlessly: "Junior Sister, it's not appropriate for you to ask the nanny to cook at this time, it will be dawn when she comes over."

Wang Xueran didn't bother to pay attention to Guo Xiaotian, and after hanging up the phone, he explained: "What do you know, the food I want will arrive in 10 minutes at most."

Guo Xiaotian was surprised.

"How could it be so fast."

Wang Xueran proudly clasped her hands in front of her chest, humming twice in her small mouth.

"I don't know. In fact, my parents have arranged for me a long time ago. Today I am staying out overnight. They have asked the nanny at home to prepare a supper for me. Now I just need to warm it up and deliver it."

Guo Xiaotian nodded if he realized something.

"It's nice to be rich, and even this has been arranged in advance, no wonder you don't worry at all."

"of course."

When Wang Xueran's driver brought her supper, Guo Xiaotian and Wang Xueran finally had something to eat.

Even Liu Tianxing and Liu Wen have a share.

In addition, Wang Xueran also brought food to Meng Han and Wang Bing.

Menghan came over with a smile and patted Wang Xueran's head.

"Xiaoxue, thank you so much. You even brought me and Wang Bing's supper. Originally, we planned to eat instant noodles to spend the night. You really helped me a lot."

Wang Bing also nodded frequently.

"That's right. In the future, if Xiaoxue needs my sister's help, just tell her. My sister will definitely not refuse."

At this time, Wang Xueran seemed much more well-behaved.

"No need, Sister Menghan, Sister Wang Bing, I have received your wishes, I don't need any help, you just don't need to take this matter to heart."

"How about that?"

Menghan shook her head and refused.

……

On the opposite side of Guo Xiaotian, Yamamoto watched Guo Xiaotian and the others sip mouthfuls of chicken soup contentedly, making his mouth water.

In the middle of the night, his stomach was gradually getting hungry, but at this time he had to endure the stimulation of Guo Xiaotian and others, which was called torture.

"Nojiri, go out and buy me a chicken soup with a whole chicken."

Nojiri shook his head bitterly.

"Yamamoto-kun, in the middle of the night, where is there a restaurant that makes chicken soup and sells it, I think we should just eat instant noodles."

"Instant noodles..."

Yamamoto looked at the chicken soup in the bowls of Guo Xiaotian and others again, it was envious.

There is no other way, I can only nod my head with difficulty and said: "Instant noodles are also fine, they should have the flavor of chicken soup."

"Row."

C station live room.

Many of the viewers who watched the live broadcast were a little tired after staying up until now, and they were suddenly amused by Yamamoto.

"Hahaha, Yamamoto deserves it too well. It's okay if he can't eat chicken soup. Instant noodles always taste like chicken soup. Isn't this more blatantly showing his resentment towards Guo Xiaotian and others who drink chicken soup?"

"It's true, Guo Xiaotian did a good job, even if he wants to kill him, this Yamamoto is very bad, and torture him so much, we are happy to see it."

"Brother, you are really perverted, but I like it, and I have long seen that Yamamoto was upset. He was full of nothing, and he insisted on provoking us. He really thought we were easy to bully."

After drinking the soup, Guo Xiaotian became full of energy again.

Slowly killing time in front of the computer.

As for Yamamoto, he was not so lucky.

Eating instant noodles in the middle of the night was already very bleak, but when he was halfway through eating, the birr, which had risen again, began to fall again.

Now he is not in the mood to eat supper at all.

His eyes were fixed on the computer screen.

I prayed in my heart that the stock must not fall again, but must rise.

If he still wants to win, today's birr coin transaction is his last chance.

By tomorrow, everything will be settled.

The key is that when he thinks that if he really loses to Guo Xiaotian tomorrow, he will have to pay Guo Xiaotian 100 billion in compensation.

Compared with that money, the 5000 million lost in stock trading today is not even a drizzle.

"Please, please, don't fall."

It's not that Yamamoto can't understand the downward trend, nor is it that Yamamoto suddenly doesn't know how to trade stocks.

Instead, he can only pin his hopes on the stock going up. If the stock doesn't go up, he has no chance at all.

At this time, instead of analyzing any support level, it is more useful to pray for a miracle.

It's just that the result is destined to disappoint Yamamoto.

Bill's stock didn't rise to a new high, and he was forced to sell it at a small profit.

At this time, it all depends on Yamamoto's own operation. For this last chance, he didn't dare to blink his eyes. He bought as soon as there was a support level and sold as soon as it reached a high point.

The next few operations went smoothly and helped him get back 2000 million.

Until the end of Ugly's trading hours, it was already daytime, and Yamamoto's self-confidence finally came back a little.

His next few operations were perfect.

Although he didn't recover the principal, at least he made some of the money he lost.