novelzi Chapter 40 - Profiting from Stocks! Su Bai Lectures Song Qian?!
Chapter 40 - Profiting from Stocks! Su Bai Lectures Song Qian?!
Chapter 40: Profiting from Stocks! Su Bai Lectures Song Qian?!
When the truck arrived, Song Qian waved her hand to signal it over.
Seeing her gesture, the truck promptly pulled up. Today was the day Tong Wenjie was moving into Su Bai’s rented property.
In Song Qian’s opinion, Su Bai had set the rent far too low—practically a loss. If it had been her property, she might have offered a discount too, but certainly not to this extent.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
It was obvious to Song Qian that Su Bai had only offered the discounted rate of 11,000 yuan per month because of his close friendship with Tong Wenjie.
But for Song Qian, seeing Su Bai lose money felt worse than losing her own.
Still, since Su Bai had already made his decision and the lease was signed, there was no changing it now.
Because Tong Wenjie was her good friend, Song Qian waited downstairs, knowing they had finished packing and were on their way.
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“Ding-dong!”
At that moment, Song Qian’s phone buzzed with a message.
She assumed it was another advertisement from some company, but upon checking, she found it was a notification from her bank.
“6,566,625 yuan?”
Reading the message carefully, Song Qian was utterly stunned.
How has over 6.5 million yuan suddenly landed in my account?
Seeing it was transferred from the stock market, Song Qian began piecing things together.
Earlier that Thursday, Su Bai had withdrawn funds. Everyone knew stock market transactions required a day to process, so the funds technically arrived on Friday. However, given the substantial amount, it was delayed another day, finally landing in her account on Saturday.
As she spoke, her gaze followed Song Qian’s line of sight into the distance.
There, a bright red motorcycle was approaching.
There was no need for speculation—it was Su Bai and Qiao Yingzi returning.
When Su Bai parked the motorcycle, Song Qian wasted no time. “Su Bai, come with me.”
Without waiting for a response, she turned and headed upstairs.
Su Bai and Qiao Yingzi exchanged glances, neither particularly concerned.
To Su Bai, this was likely about the 6.5 million yuan. Of that amount, 4.1 million yuan had been his initial investment, while the remaining 2.4 million yuan was his profit—a modest 50% return for the week.
As Su Bai handed his helmet to Qiao Yingzi and followed Song Qian upstairs, Tong Wenjie approached them and whispered, “Su Bai, Yingzi, get ready—Fang Yifan accidentally spilled the beans about the planetarium.”
Yingzi’s gaze immediately turned toward Fang Yifan, who hung his head in guilt.
“I’ll handle it,” Su Bai assured her with a pat on the shoulder before following Song Qian.
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“Su Bai, what’s the deal with this 6.5 million yuan?” Song Qian demanded as soon as they entered the house.
Relaxing on the sofa, Su Bai took her phone and explained, “It’s just the profit I made from stock trading this week. Four million yuan was my initial investment, and I also invested 100,000 yuan on your behalf. The rest is profit. Don’t worry—it’s all clean money.”
With that, he transferred 6 million yuan back into his account.
“Keep the remaining 500,000 yuan as your share,” Su Bai added nonchalantly.
“But...” Song Qian began, clearly unsettled.
“And another thing,” Su Bai interrupted. “I did take Yingzi to the planetarium—I lied. But I had no choice, considering you didn’t keep your promise.”
“We agreed you wouldn’t be so strict with Yingzi anymore. I guaranteed she’d score over 700 points on the university entrance exams. But you’re still too controlling. So, can we just drop this?”