The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

Shen Chenyao feels a little regretful when she thinks about it now. No, she regrets it very much. She regrets it.

If she had known that things were like this, she would have asked Nan Yu to help her trade stocks.

She used to think that stock trading was very dangerous and risky, and she might go bankrupt if she wasn't careful, even though she didn't have any wealth.

But it is very likely that she will lose everything, so after learning about Nan Yu's stock trading, she did not dare to try it easily, and she did not believe that Nan Yu could really make a lot of money. This was also because she was not as rich as Nan Yu.

If Nan Yu loses, it's like Mao Yuyu. If she loses, it's like cutting off her flesh.

But she seemed to have forgotten that Nan Yu was not a normal person.

What is harmful to others is not a problem to her.

Nan Yu: "Are you sure you can hold on?"

"If you walk around the mall, your wallet will probably be more than half empty."

Shen Chenyao, as the second person in the Five Color Mando team, earned a lot of money that year, but she was a young person. The money she earned every year was gone before the end of the year, and then she continued to take orders and do tasks to earn money. .

Shen Chenyao: "Is that me?"

"You should be talking about you, Miss Nanda, how can I have such capital and wealth?"

When Nan Yu goes shopping in a mall, it's not called buying, it's called moving. It's like doing wholesale. She can buy everything in the mall directly, which perfectly illustrates that money is as easy as blowing in the wind in her hands.

However, having a prodigal friend like Nan Yu is a great blessing in her life.

Not only can it make money for you, but it can also buy you all kinds of things that you are reluctant to buy.

Nan Yu spent money to buy like crazy. She seemed to use money to vent her emotions when buying things. She would buy whatever she liked. After buying, she would mostly distribute it to several of their friends.

Nan Yu: "I'm right. We can both empty more than half of it, but the amount of empty space is different."

It took Shen Chenyao a while to realize what Nan Yu meant, "Nan Yu, do you dislike me for being poor?"

Two people enter a shopping mall, and although their wallets are mostly empty, the result is the same, but the nature is indeed different, because the money in their wallets is different.

Nan Yu: "I don't have one."

"I dislike your lack of money."

Shen Chenyao: "..."

Doesn't this mean the same thing?

"Nan Yu, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

She may not have a lot of money, but compared to the wealthy Nan Yu, it is indeed small.

Nan Yu: "Then come here and let me give you a knife."

Shen Chenyao: "That won't work. If I die, who will spend the money for you?"

Nan Yu: "..."

Shen Chenyao: "But having said that, you must have earned much more than me this time, right?"

She asked Nan Yu to invest for her in units of tens of millions at most, but Nan Yu himself invested in units of hundreds of millions.

Nan Yu glanced at the phone and said, "It's not bad, it's almost burned out."

Shen Chenyao sighed: "Now I have a psychological balance. The more you earn, the more you spend."

Nan Yu sighed regretfully after hearing this, "It's true, I can't go shopping anymore."

"But it just so happens that it saves money."

Shen Chenyao: "..."

"Nan Yu, you are crying for poverty again!"

Nan Yu looked at the balance in his account, "I'm not crying about being poor, I'm really poor."

Shen Chenyao asked uncertainly: "Are you really out of money?"

Shen Chenyao has always felt that money is just a number in Nan Yu's eyes.

She transfers a large amount of money to the doctor, laboratory and other places every month, among which the five-color manda spends the least money.

But that is only when compared with the previous ones. After all, Five Color Mantu is also a profit-making organization.

If it had been anyone else, it would have been a huge pain to transfer so much money, like Shen Chenyao, but Nan Yu didn't even blink an eye.

However, the medical department and the laboratory are, after all, a bottomless pit. A lot of the money she earned just arrived in her account today and was transferred to other accounts the next second.

Thinking about it carefully, Nan Yu earns a lot and spends a lot. Recently, I heard Xueying say that she and her grandmother were having conflicts.

With her stubborn temper, she definitely didn't move at all, so she probably didn't have much money left.

Shen Chenyao was thinking about it and suddenly an idea came to her, "Nan Yu..."

Nan Yu had goosebumps when he heard her tone, "If you have something to say, just tell me."

"I'm not Lu Hanzheng. Not only is your tone useless to me, it will also arouse my...contempt."

Shen Chenyao snorted softly, wanting to get angry very much, but when she thought of that idea, she could only endure it and cleared her throat, "I suddenly thought of a very good idea."

Nan Yu had a gut feeling that this was not a very good idea, so he heard the other person say, "Can you lend me some money and let me trade in stocks?"

It's really not a good idea.