He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

"Of course I'm complimenting you. It's a good thing for a man to have a little temper. It's better than being a submissive and bad guy."

"You mean, I used to be a submissive, bad guy?"

"I didn't say that, don't accuse me wrongly."

"..."

Tang Feng and Han Xiaoxiao teased each other, and the sense of strangeness gradually faded away, as if they were back to the age where they talked about everything.

This made Tang Feng enjoy it very much.

But then, Han Xiaoxiao sent a red envelope, shattering the beautiful atmosphere.

"Why are you giving out red envelopes?" Tang Feng asked doubtfully.

"This is the red envelope that Sun Haiyang just sent. I don't want it, so I'll give it to you. We have reconnected now. If you are short of money, you can always tell me. I have a lot of private money."

It is not difficult to see from Han Xiaoxiao's words that she obviously felt that Tang Feng was doing very well in Zhonghai.

The reason why he lost his temper with Sun Haiyang just now was probably because his self-esteem was hit.

So I was very careful when I spoke, for fear of accidentally breaking his glass heart.

Tang Feng looked at the red envelope and felt a little dumbfounded.

Could it be that in the eyes of this group of caretakers, I was destined to be a beggar? Why does everyone want to give him alms?

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Han Xiaoxiao thought he was angry, so he hurriedly added a large paragraph.

"Don't think too much about it. I just think that since we grew up together and we don't have brothers or sisters at home, we should help each other. If I encounter difficulties in the future and ask you for help, you won't refuse, right?"

It can be seen that she was very careful in choosing words and sentences. She must have checked them several times before sending them.

The more cautious she was, the more awkward it made Tang Feng feel, but she still accepted the red envelope so as not to let her think too much.

"Okay, I'll accept the red envelope. When you come to Zhonghai, I'll treat you to noodles."

"Okay, you are too stingy, aren't you? An old friend comes to visit you, so why don't you treat me to noodles?" Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help but joke.

"Knife-cutting is already a luxury for me. I usually dig through the leftovers thrown away by others in the trash can."

"real or fake?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

Tang Feng was completely speechless now. Was he really just a beggar in her mind?

"I know you're kidding," Han Xiaoxiao then sent a cover-your-mouth snickering expression, "By the way, I might arrive one day earlier than them, and I can arrive at Zhonghai Railway Station next Tuesday afternoon."

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the station then."

"This... won't delay your work, right? If you're busy at work, you don't have to come over."

"I'm not busy. My current job is very free and I can get off work at any time."

"Is he a part-time employee?"

When Han Xiaoxiao saw his description, her first reaction was not that of a boss, but that of an hourly employee.

Tang Feng almost spit out blood.

It seemed that he could not change his image in her mind for a while.

The two chatted for a few more words and then went about their business.

In the next few days, Tang Feng rarely spent some free time.

Because the supplier still has no goods, Fengyage has been closed for the past few days.

Qin Yanan has been busy with the cosmetics company these days and rarely comes back.

It was only Jiang Zi who received some news from time to time.

She followed Tang Feng's instructions written on the napkin and within a few days, she had made a net profit of more than 3 million yuan with a principal of 500,000 yuan.

A return rate of 600% is really terrifying.

When Jiang Zi called him, her joy was beyond words.

As her capital increases, her income will snowball.

After two more operations, it is estimated that the target of 10 million will be reached.

Tang Feng has not been idle these two days. He used the stock scanning function to analyze the trends of all stocks on the market in the coming week.

Finally, I found a stock named "Shen Nong Pharmaceutical".

This stock will experience a surge next Tuesday.

He sent Jiang Zi the time to buy the stock.

Jiang Zi has now reached a level of superstition about his stock trading capabilities, and whatever he says is what he says.

If her capital reaches 10 million by then, she will be ready to invest all of it.

In short, with Tang Feng as the "stock god", she could just follow along and hitchhike without having to use her brain.

The week passed quickly and soon it was Tuesday.

Han Xiaoxiao took today's train and arrived at Zhonghai at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

After Tang Feng finished lunch, he rested at home for a while and checked that the time was almost up before setting off for the train station.

He was originally going to drive there, but he felt that driving this Ferrari was too eye-catching, so he gave up the idea and hailed a taxi directly.

On the way to the train station, he received a call from Jiang Zi.

"It's going up like crazy, it's going up like crazy. The Shennong Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. you're talking about has gone up by 20% in one day. That means you made a net profit of 130 million in one day."

Jiang Zi's voice was trembling.

She never thought that making money would be so easy.

Making a net profit of more than 100 million in one day was something that was unimaginable in the past.

And she also used the 10 million she earned this week to buy the stock with Tang Feng, making a net profit of 2 million in one day.

She suddenly felt unreal, as if making money was as easy as drinking water.

"Didn't you just make 130 million? What's all the fuss about? Can you be successful?" Tang Feng couldn't help but complain.

The driver driving in front glanced at him in the rearview mirror.

Although he didn't speak, it could be seen from the driver's disgusted expression that he was probably thinking in his heart that this guy was bragging.

If you could earn 130 million, would you still take a taxi?

There are no women in this car, so why are you pretending?

Is it possible that this guy is interested in men? Want to seduce me?

The driver's asshole tightened, and his hands holding the steering wheel began to tremble.