Shu Yanyan's heart skipped a beat.

She glanced at her colleagues around her, all of whom were working diligently with their heads down.

Worried that someone might hear her voice, she picked up her phone and walked out of the office, going to the empty stairwell before she dared to speak loudly.

"Where did you get the money?"

"Are you crazy? Are you really going to the club to accompany those rich women..."

Feng Jue felt something was wrong the more he listened, and interrupted unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I...I...I..."

I struggled for a long time, but Shu Yanyan still couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Did she say it wrong?

Now that he has lost his memory and has no other ability to make money, where can he make money?

And the rent is not a few dollars or a few hundred dollars, but several thousand dollars.

What does he do to make thousands of dollars a day?

Apart from being a gigolo and accompanying those rich women, she couldn't think of any other way.

Feng Jue listened to her hesitant tone. Even though he couldn't see her expression, he knew that she must be looking angry and frustrated. He sighed helplessly in his heart.

“This is the money I made from stock trading.”

"Stock trading?"

Shu Yanyan was surprised.

Stock trading should be a very technically difficult thing, right?

How did he make so much money in one day?

Moreover, stock trading also requires capital!

"Where did you get your capital?"

Her tone had to soften.

A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, "Idiot, it's not your three thousand dollars."

"what?"

Shu Yanyan was completely stunned and asked excitedly, "Is stock trading so profitable?"

"I just got lucky."

Feng never wanted to say more.

In fact, he also found it strange.

Some time ago, he thought for a long time, wondering what he should do.

When he was scrolling through his phone out of boredom and saw a video of a blogger explaining stock trading, he immediately sneered, saying what bullshit he was talking about.

But for some reason, some red numbers appeared in his mind.

As well as some strange company names and company gossip.

He couldn't explain the source of this information, but when he turned on her computer, opened the stock market, and looked at the ever-changing numbers on it, he almost didn't need to remember it, and he picked out a few stocks based on the instinct of his fingers.

He actually knew the inside information about these stocks in his mind.

Just wait one day and these stocks will definitely hit the daily limit.

That's why he told her last night to give him a morning.

"You don't want the money? Please approve my friend request and I will transfer the money to you."

"Oh".

After hanging up the phone, Shu Yanyan couldn't wait to open WeChat.

Sure enough, there is a reminder to add a message.

Shu Yanyan looked at Feng Jue’s WeChat avatar and immediately laughed.

It was a big dog that was drenched by the rain, and looked a bit pitiful.

This image fits him very well.

Shu Yanyan clicked "accept" and almost at the same time, three thousand yuan was transferred to her.

Shu Yanyan looked at the money. Although it was not much, she was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.

These three thousand yuan are life-saving money to her!

Shu Yanyan was so excited that she didn't know how to express her feelings. She looked through the emoticon package and found an emoticon that perfectly matched her mood.

A concubine hugged the emperor's thigh and said, "Your Majesty, you are my heaven and my earth."

She clicked send immediately.

Feng Jue looked at the emoticon package, raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly curled up the corners of his lips.

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