Violent Airport is calling his classmates one by one. The short-selling company is about to be established. However, there are no generals around him. In order to quickly form an effective force, he can only call his classmates who have not been in touch for a long time and ask if they are interested in joining the work in advance.

"Hello?"

"It's me... Yang Xiaoman." Yang Xiaoman smiled and said: "Xiaoling... I plan to enter the financial world and short-sell in the US stock market. Are you... interested?"

"have?!"

"Great! Xiaoling... I think we will become the most powerful short-selling company in history." Yang Xiaoman said excitedly: "Okay... I'll call the next classmate, uh uh uh...

.Okay, okay, I understand, don’t worry! The treatment is definitely beyond your imagination.”

Snap!

hang up the phone,

There was no joy on Yang Xiaoman's face. It was obvious that this classmate didn't like finance that much, just because her salary had reached her goal. If it was just for the money in front of her, she couldn't go very far.

In the next hour,

Yang Xiaoman called almost all the numbers, but got very few answers. This was only one-third of the scale she had in mind, leaving two-thirds. She didn’t know where to look.

.

if...

It would be great if my husband studied economics!

Sudden,

The phone rings,

He glanced at the caller and saw that it was one of his best friends and future contemporaries.

"Hello?"

"Don't mention it... it's too bad." Yang Xiaoman sighed and said helplessly: "Now there are only ten or so people with me, which is totally not enough... This won't work at all. You also know my character.

, don’t like petty fights.”

"Xiaoman?"

"Actually... if you want to do short selling, you don't need so many people, you just need accurate calculations." This best friend said carefully: "Xiaoman... In terms of operation, ten people are actually enough, and in terms of accurate calculations, if there are no

With the corresponding strength, it will be useless even if you find a hundred people."

"yes!"

"I'm so annoyed now!" Yang Xiaoman pouted and said angrily: "What do you think I should do now?"

"hey-hey!"

"Your husband... is very good at mathematics." This best friend said: "If... Academician Xu is willing, he alone will be enough."

Yang Xiaoman:(°ー°〃)

this...

That's true, but...

"no!"

"I can't let my husband get involved in such a dangerous thing." Yang Xiaoman rejected her best friend's proposal and said seriously: "He is a scientist, not a financial robber, and he will never be allowed to get involved in this field!"

"..."

"Xiaoman?" the best friend said with a wry smile: "Are you too nervous about your husband?"

"Well?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Xiaoman asked.

Xiaoman's best friend pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "You just care about your husband too much, even to a morbid level. To use another way of describing it, it's called excessive possessiveness. I know Academician Xu is too good.

, excellent to the point of being unique, but... you lose your true love so easily."

"See you later!"

Snap!

Yang Xiaoman hung up the phone and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

...

back home,

The moment Yang Xiaoman inserted the key and opened the door, the sight in front of her made her feel suffocated.

"this..."

"Has there been a burglar in the house?" Yang Xiaoman found the kitchen in a mess, and then he found a disgraced Xu Mang.

"Wife?"

"I...I seem to have messed up...I can't pretend it!" Xu Mangla said cautiously, holding his head.

Look at him seriously,

Yang Xiaoman finally understood why he had such a strong possessive desire when facing Xu Mang.

You must never let another woman follow in your footsteps!
Chapter completed!