It was dawn, and Mu Hanxia opened his eyes. Looking at the dazzling light outside through the half-closed curtains.
That light also fell on Lin Mochen's face. He was still sleeping soundly, his hands firmly fixed on her waist. With the short hair hanging down, the eyebrows that were always rebellious seemed extraordinarily smooth at this moment. His sleeping face seemed to have a little smile on his face.
Mu Hanxia reached out and touched the tip of his nose and cheekbones.
Even after waking up beside him many times, it felt real and unreal.
Human feelings are perhaps the most irrational thing. Every time she stared at him, she could feel some kind of astringent, sweet throbbing. She still feels that such a man is beyond her control and insight. But it also made her fascinated and unable to let go.
Her fingers touched his brow bone, cheek, neck little by little. He slept so deeply that he didn't even notice. It seems that he is still a snooze man just like he was back then. Mu Hanxia thought about it, smiled, put down his hands, and stopped bothering him. He didn't get out of bed either, for fear of waking him up. She picked up her phone, checked her emails, commented on her circle of friends, and watched news... Quietly beside him, she spent a little free time in the morning.
Not long after, the bedside alarm clock rang. Lin Mochen moved, but did not open his eyes, frowned slightly, and said to her in a hoarse voice, "Turn it off."
Mu Hanxia turned off the alarm clock and pushed him: "Hey, it's time to get up." He held her to his chest without looking at her. Mu Hanxia smiled: "You are a child, you."
Lin Mochen lowered his head, buried his face in the collar of her pajamas, and started kissing inch by inch along her collarbone and chest. The hands also began to be irregular.
After torturing her for a while, he let out a sigh of relief and let her go, but still hugged her, and the two of them leaned against the bed and didn't move. Mu Hanxia's whole body softened, and he didn't want to get up for a while.
People may be greedy for tenderness. Every time he and she get along for a short time now, they seem to become more and more greedy for each other. Like some kind of poison. Mu Hanxia didn't think about it, she could feel it, and she believed that he was very clear, and he indulged that affection.
"I just read the news and the circle of friends. The stock market has been falling more and more badly recently." Mu Hanxia asked, "How is Fengchen now? Are you alright?"
"How could I let Feng Chen have something to do?" Lin Mochen replied, "Don't worry, we retreated very quickly without major losses."
"That's good." Mu Hanxia felt relieved, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Then, at this point in time, if someone enters the stock market, wouldn't it be particularly stupid? They would definitely lose money."
Lin Mochen looked at her. Those deep eyes seemed to have seen through her mind in an instant. He replied: "Yes, it's very stupid. It's like a child who is powerless and walks into the slaughterhouse by himself. If you want to invest, leave the money to me to take care of it. You don't need to leave such a husband, what are you waiting for? "
Mu Hanxia: "No, I'm just asking."
But he said: "I am also willing to give all my property to you to use and control at will."
Mu Hanxia started to say "No", but after he kissed him a few times, he couldn't help laughing.
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In fact, there is a reason why Mu Hanxia asked Lin Mochen about "whether to enter the market". Because all morning, her mobile phone was swiped by the news of "protecting the disk for the country".
Regarding the truth of this stock market crash, the speculations of all parties, and even the overt evidence, are becoming more and more obvious. It is said that there are unknown forces secretly shorting the mainland stock market with the aim of plundering the achievements of China's economic construction in recent years.
In the 1997 Hong Kong financial defense war, Mu Hanxia also read the information. At that time, the blood was surging. I didn't expect a similar situation to happen on the mainland. This kind of national catastrophe has always been far away from ordinary people. This time, it is closely related to almost everyone, and it happens in life.
At first glance, the topic of "protecting the market for the country" seems silly. Now that the market has fallen into such a ghostly state, what can you retail investors be able to protect when they go in? Probably just like what Lin Mochen said, "It's like a child who has no power to tie a chicken into the slaughterhouse."
But as Mu Hanxia came into contact with more and more news in this regard, and more and more friends around her returned to the market, she also felt some kind of long-lost passion. Some things seem stupid, but is it because stupidity doesn't stop you from doing the right thing? In the WeChat groups of several international students, she now sees everyone, especially men, discussing entering the market to protect the market and fighting foreign enemies in the group. Everyone is willing to do it, neither for fame nor for profit. One day if the stock market fell terribly, I would see everyone in the group making fun and sighing: "Today I donated an Alto to the country." "Shit, you donated the Alto, and I donated the Audi." But no People have complaints.
Not only the private sector, but also some investment companies with national backgrounds are also required to return to the stock market with huge sums of money to participate in the protection of the market. And whenever the news that "XX company entered the market with XX billion capital" came out, this kind of straightforward words were always exciting.
But Lin Mochen is not a hot-blooded young man, but a calm capitalist. He said it was so stupid. Maybe she is really stupid.
So this morning, when Mu Hanxia was working with Lu Zhang, he suddenly thought about it and asked him, "Have you been investing in stocks recently?"
Lu Zhang replied: "I didn't. I lost 3 million in the stock market the day before yesterday."
"why?"
"Protect the country for the sake of the country. Young master, I am strong-willed, rich and self-willed."
Mu Hanxia was amused, and rarely numb, and said, "I'm still my apprentice. The stock you bought?"
Lu Zhang told her a few stocks, and then said, "I have asked my friends who are investors. It is more secure to buy these stocks. Why do you want to enter the market, Master?"
Mu Hanxia nodded. Not long after, she took out 700,000 to 800,000 yuan from her savings and put it into the stock market. She is open-minded by nature, and since she decided to buy it, she doesn't care or watch it. On the other hand, Lu Zhang, who calls himself "hard-bone", would check his mobile phone whenever there was a time in his work, and then said quietly, "Grass, I donated another 100,000 yuan to the country." "Master, I donated another 50,000 yuan." Demu Hanxia couldn't help laughing.
The "e-show" website has been developing very smoothly during this period, maintaining a stable and gradually rising sales volume. Therefore, Lu Zhang in Fangyi Group almost always walks with his chin up. Mu Hanxia was also in a good mood, and the development of the website was even better than she expected. However, she knows that the real key turning point has not yet come - Feng Chen's "private customization" project will be officially listed soon.
That evening, Mu Hanxia went to the hospital to see Zhang Zi. He was an optimistic man, and although he was weak and his face was not very good, he still lay in bed and watched the news on TV. Seeing Mu Hanxia coming, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Mu Hanxia asked, "How are you feeling today?"
"It's good," he said. "I saw the new website, and the e-show was very successful. You're amazing."
Mu Hanxia smiled slightly, but she did not hide her edge in front of Zhang Zi, and said indifferently: "There are better ones behind."
Zhang Zi just smiled softly.
The twilight is long and soft, and the Beijing city outside the window is like a bustling and still picture scroll. Mu Hanxia sat by the bed and fed him warm water with a spoon.
The voice of the anchor came from the TV news: "At 5 o'clock this afternoon, the spokesperson of Fengchen Group announced that at 12 o'clock tonight, the 'personal customization' website will be officially launched. This is the most high-profile event in the field of e-commerce, and Feng Chen and Fang Yi are also aiming at the clothing industry. Whether the websites of the two sides will compete fiercely in the market in the future will be particularly interesting... ”
Zhang Zi was startled, he only knew about Mu Hanxia's plan. Q: "Lin Mochen is going to enter this market? Then you..."
Mu Hanxia was silent for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes were extraordinarily quiet: "What I'm waiting for now... is that he also enters the arena."