The Little Junior Sister
Ziana’s face was tense, and her eyes were as sharp as ice.
What an unprincipled bas*ard he was!
She wanted to kill him.
After a while, she took a deep breath and looked at him with a half-smile, “I’m not as sinister and
cu**ing as Mr.
Lewis.”
Boris corrected, “Business is full of cu**ing, it is called improvisation.”
Ziana laughed, “You have a lot of tricks, Mr. Lewis.”
“I’ll take it as your compliment.” Boris felt comfortable at this moment, “Are you convinced that you
lost?”
She really didn’t clearly state the rules against borrowing the principal, so he couldn’t be blamed for
taking advantage
of loopholes.
“I lost.” Ziana dared to admit it, “I’ll give you the big bed, and I’ll sleep on the floor tonight.”
After she finished speaking, she walked out with a frank expression.
Boris looked at her back and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Ziana could earn 40 thousand dollars, which he never expected.
In stock market investment, it was confirmed that one could make a small profit by luck, but those who
made a lot of money must be capable.
Ziana’s starting capital was only a few hundred dollars, and this short-term investment required precise
vision.
From a mere hundred dollars, within two hours, it had doubled hundreds of times, and it was definitely
not just luck.
She knew how to trade in stocks and could even compare with him in terms of performance alone.
If he didn’t borrow 100 thousand dollars as the starting capital, then he reckoned that he would end up
with this
amount.
It was really not sure that he could win her.
How did this well-behaved ex-wife like a sheep bring him one surprise after another after the divorce?
What exactly was her background?
In Boris’ dark and cold eyes, his emotions were turbulent and finally returned to calm.
The two walked out one after the other.
walked
As soon as he left the Stock Exchange Center, someone chased after him and shouted, “Mr. Lewis! Mr.
Lewis, please
wait!”
After a while, the man came to him.
Hunk put his hands on his hair and said with a smile, “Mr. Lewis, my teacher heard that you had come
to Yokley City to record a program. He let me come over and invite you to have dinner together at
seven o’clock tonight. The restaurant is already booked, please do me a favor.”
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Hunk repeatedly replied, “Yes, it just happened to be here. He mentioned you a while ago and is
delighted to hear that
you are here today.”
Boris didn’t answer, but instead looked at Ziana, “Will you go?”
“Why do you ask me?” Ziana waved her hands speechlessly, “No, you are the one invited.”
“Together.” Boris grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, “Let me show you the world,”
“No.” Ziana refused again, not even hiding her sarcasm, “I can’t eat if I look at you.”
Boris looked at her small face, snorted and said, “Are you a sore loser?”
“No.” Ziana denied.
“Are you going to sk*p dinner, hide yourself secretly and cry?” Boris didn’t let go.
Ziana felt that he was annoying, “I said no.”
“Then together.”
Ziana was speechless.
Their conversation was an invalid chat because the topic had come back again.
Ziana’s clear eyes stared at Boris, her face was full of impatience.
Boris’ expression remained as persistent as a repeater, “Together.”
Hunk was a smart person, his eyes turned around the two of them, and he seemed to understand
something.
With a smile, he bowed and said, “Miss, let’s go have a light meal together, please do me a favor.”
Ziana didn’t speak.
Boris replied to her, “She lost to me today, she is unhappy, so she doesn’t want to eat with me.”
“I indeed lost to you, I’m not unhappy.”
“Then let’s have dinner together.”
Ziana finally opened her eyes lazily, “Are you crazy?”
It was the first time for everyone on the bullet screen to see Ziana swear Boris, and they all burst out
laughing.
[H*w-h*w, this plot of arguing with each other was familiar!]
[D*mn, they have been chatting for so long, but the content is boring, or you should stop talking, I’m
tired of hearing
it!]
[Come on! Ziana! Contradict him! You can do it even with a bite!]
Hunk kept smiling when he heard the quarrel between the two.
He gazed at Ziana a few times, looking at her, he felt she was familiar.
So he couldn’t help but speak out to ease the atmosphere, “Miss, have we met somewhere before?”
“Mr. Ryot, striking up a conversation is too outdated.” Boris stopped unhappily.
Hunk noticed his expression, and consciously knew he had said something untimely, “Please don’t
mind it, Mr. Lewis,
I must have misremembered. Then this lady, please do me a favor, the box is reserved at Warren
Hotel, which is very
close to us, please give us a chance to treat you!”
Ziana sighed helplessly, “Fine.”
After Hunk got her consent, he said that he would go back and tell Mr. Hutch the good news, so he
went ahead.
There was another passionate speech about this on the barrage.
[Mr. Hutch? Is that the legendary stock G*d Mr. Hutch?]
[Does Ziana actually look very reluctant? Does she know what kind of big shot Mr. Hutch is!]
[As long as anyone speculates in stocks, he must know Mr. Hutch! He is the legendary speculation
expert!]
[If it weren’t for Mr. Lewis’ fame, Ziana would never have met these characters in her life. Why is she
unhappy?]
On Hunk’s way back, Ziana’s face still appeared in his mind from time to time.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt familiar, he felt like he had seen her somewhere before.
He was sure that he had definitely met her before, and he had an intuition that Ziana was very
influential.
Because if she was common, he could not have an impression on her.
He just didn’t know where he had seen her.
Hunk returned to the office with a heavy heart.
“Did she agree?” Mr. Hutch asked suddenly.
Hunk was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Mr. Hutch sitting in his seat.
He smiled faintly, “She agreed, and the time is set for seven o’clock tonight.”
“Well.” Mr. Hutch stroked his gray beard, leaned on his chair and said, “Among the young people I’ve
met, Mr. Lewis is one of the most talented. His characteristics of stock trading are bold, careful,
decisive and cruel. The most important thing is that he is emotionally stable, which I appreciate, but his
ability to make quick money is still not as good as my little girl.”
Hunk learned from Roger and had been with him for twenty years, so he naturally knew who the girl he
had talked
about was.
He couldn’t help laughing and said, “Mr. Hutch, you proposed three times to accept the girl as an
apprentice, but she didn’t agree. It’s clear that she doesn’t want to learn from you. Now you are still
talking about her, which makes me jealous.”
“What? Who said she didn’t promise me?” Roger blew his beard angrily, “When she was sixteen, she
promised to come to the securities exchange meeting, I planned to introduce her to everyone at that
meeting.”
“Didn’t she come here?” Hunk said, “It’s been thirteen years since I first knew her existence, and I
haven’t seen this girl.”
“You’ve seen her before.” Roger said braggingly, “The two in the huge photo hanging in the door of my
house, it’s the girl and me.”
Hunk had seen the photo before, “I mean I haven’t seen the real person… Wait!”
He recalled the photo and contacted the woman beside Boris, whom he had met today with a strange
expression.
The girl in the photo had short hair, but the woman he saw today had long hair.
Except for their hairstyles, their facial features were exactly the same!
Hunk’s heart was beating fast, “Mr. Hutch, I seem to see the girl today!”
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