Outrageous! The vicious female supporting character in the book was trapped as a canary

173 Yu Xian's mouth, a convulsive ghost

Yu Xian pushed him away and said, "If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak."

Fu Sinian smiled, tilted his head and kissed her ear, moving from her cheek to her neck and collarbone.

Ambiguity abounds.

Yu Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her big round eyes were misty and watery.

Her legs went weak, and the man put his arms around her waist, holding her in his arms and kissing her intensively.

"You made me stay."

Yu Xian's voice was breathless. "It's all made up. When did I ever say that?"

Fu Sinian's eyes were gentle and he smiled, "Your body."

Yu Xian was held down by Fu Sinian and they had sex in front of the bedroom window.

In the middle of the night, when I finished washing up and went into the bathroom and came out, the bed was empty.

He thought Yu Xian would be back soon.

After waiting for a while, I went out to take a look.

Yu Xian was wearing a suspender top, and the red mark on her neck proved that the tenderness just now was not fake. Her soft hair hung down, and she had a lazy beauty on her face as she looked at the notebook nonchalantly.

The light from the notebook shines on my face, red and green

It is now 12 o'clock, and the New York Stock Exchange will open for an hour and a half.

Yu Xian actually got up and sat in front of the computer to check the stocks.

He walked over and asked, "Is everyone in your company dead? Are you, the boss, watching the market every day?"

Yu Xian raised her head: "Hmm?"

"By the way, I was just dealing with work in the United States."

Yu Xian pointed to the screen opposite, "The K-line chart is above the 5-day, 10-day, and 30-day moving averages, and one yang line crosses the three lines. There is a large amount of buying by the main force."

Fu Sinian became a little interested.

Generally speaking, entrepreneurs pay more attention to exchanges in the primary market, such as which company to invest in and how its subsequent development will be.

In the secondary market, stock prices are more manipulated by market makers, taking into account the overall market value and various company indicators.

But in the secondary market, when there is no information asymmetry, analyzing market conditions, parsing data, and guessing stock market trends is another kind of fun.

Fu Sinian: "It is not necessarily an upward trend. According to past experience, when there is a big rise, one Yang crosses multiple moving averages. However, when there is one Yang crosses multiple lines, it does not necessarily mean that the stock will rise sharply. It may also mean that the stock will fall."

Fu Sinian leaned over, Yu Xian curled up in the chair, the man leaned over and held her in his arms, supporting the table with one hand and tapping the screen with the other.

"The 5-day moving average crossed the 10-day moving average, indicating that the stock price was rising, which was a buy signal. However, the 5-day moving average fell below the 30-day moving average, which was usually a signal to sell."

"So what should we do now? Should we buy or sell? Are those who are buying in large quantities the dealers or the prey trapped by the dealers?"

Yu Xian stood up and said, "It's so lively, who do you think it could be?"

Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Judging from the recent international news, it should be the family behind the Federal Bank."

Fu Sinian kissed Yu Xian's cheek, the fragrance of the bath lingering, "They are biting each other, don't bother."

Yu Xian opened her thin lips and said, "It will be Vincent, the boss of the largest futures and securities company in the United States and the mortal enemy of Bo Nongxian."

Fu Sinian: "You know?"

Yu Xian nodded, "We've dealt with each other a few times. He's good at the layout of rare metals."

Yu Xian tilted her head and said, "I met him when I was ringing the bell for a company's IPO, and we met several times afterwards."

"Then how do you know that he and Bo Nongxian have an affair?"

"He said it himself, but I'm too lazy to get involved, so I just treat it as gossip."

Fu Sinian's eyes flashed, and he kissed Yu Xian's forehead: "You are really my baby, Ah Xian."

Fu Sinian picked him up and left, "It's time to go to bed."

When Yu Xian woke up the next day, Fu Sinian had already left. She ate her breakfast tea slowly.

I called Yu Qiang, and when she was about to hang up, she picked up. Yu Qiang panted, "Hey, sister, what's wrong?"

Yu Xian: "Are you busy?"

"It's not convenient to answer the phone just now."

Before Yu Xian could say anything, she heard the doctor's voice calling the patient.

Yu Xian frowned: "You are in the hospital, are you sick?"

"No, I have something to do."

Yu Xian pursed her lips. "Why did you come out to answer the phone? Is there something I can't listen to? You don't want me to know?"

"Because of whom? Who got into trouble? Shang Ying? Or Yu Lianxiang?"

Yu Qiang paused, "No one, I can handle it."

"Yu Qiang, I'm in Yanjing. You don't need to handle my affairs. Just tell me."

Yu Xian suddenly felt that the previous sentence was ambiguous, so she added: "I mean I have time now, and I'm much older than you, so it's my turn."

Yu Qiang sighed, "Shang Ying had an accident in the sanatorium."

When Yu Xian rushed to the suburban sanatorium, she was stunned when she saw the magnificent manor in front of her.

It is the best sanatorium in Yanjing, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and provides attentive service. Shang Ying was taken here to recuperate after he was released from the mental hospital.

She thought Shang Ying was crazy, but she didn't expect that her biological mother was fine. The reason she didn't leave was because she ate well and slept well here.

Yu Xian was wearing a black waist coat, with her waist-length hair draped behind her. Her expression was calm, and her beautiful face was beautiful at first sight. Nothing else could be seen.

As if far away in the sky.

Shang Ying looked at her eldest daughter in a daze.

In the past year or so, she has become haggard and has nightmares every day that Yu Xian is a ghost. Everyone praises her for giving birth to a good daughter, how successful she is doing abroad, and how brilliant her career is, but she doesn't believe it at all.

I don't believe this is her daughter.

Yu Xian chuckled and gave an incredible reason: "Of course I am not your daughter. Your daughter has already frozen to death in the temple on the mountain."

The light words are like the devil's whisper.

Even though so much time has passed, it is impossible for Yu Xian to turn hostility into friendship or take it easy.

Putting Qi Jun aside, just for herself, Shang Ying would feel sorry for all the malice she had endured from the Yu family over the years.

Yu Xian hugged her chest and looked at the woman sitting on the recliner. Her hands were holding the armrests of the chair, her knuckles were white, and she was trying hard to endure.

Is this because he has learned enough lessons and doesn't want to suffer losses due to his impulsiveness? In the face of an absolute gap in strength, being patient is the best way to protect yourself.

After all, the money for the nursing home was still paid by Yu Xian.

The second possibility is to trick her into talking...

The third possibility is to ask for understanding.

Yu Xian: "I don't know what you are fussing about. What's there to fuss about? If you upset me, I might lose everything."

"Where's your sister?"

"She's more comfortable abroad than you are. Why don't I send you out to be with her?"

Yu Xian suddenly realized, "I almost forgot, you have a criminal record now, and you are on medical parole. When you leave the sanatorium, you will go to prison, not go abroad."

"How pitiful! Are you going to pretend to be mentally ill for the rest of your life?"

Shang Ying shouted angrily, panting, glaring: "Yu Xian! What else do you want... your revenge has been taken, it's time for you to be reincarnated! Why are you still lingering in the human world?"

Yu Xian looked at Shang Ying. The woman had a cold and angry expression on her face. It was hard to tell whether she was acting or she really wasn't well yet, but who cares.

"The King of Hell saw that I was unjustly frozen to death, so he granted me the grace of resurrection to take you, the unscrupulous parents, away. If you don't want to die, you'd better pray for my longevity every day."

Shang Ying sneered, "Sister Hua Ping, look, this is her true face. She wants to kill me."

Yu Xian was surprised, Hua Ping, Shang Jin's mother.

She turned her head and saw Mrs. Shang coming out from behind the rockery on the other side.

Yu Xian frowned, "Are you eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"

Mrs. Shang pursed her lips, feeling embarrassed for a moment, "It was your mother who wanted me to know your true face."

Yu Xian lowered her eyes to hide the irritation in her eyes. It was clearly her son who was pestering her, but now he was trying every way to disturb her. Yu Xian didn't want to communicate with these elders about marriage and family.

It's very boring, because she has no family, and the two of them are not on the same level, so there is no way to exchange interests.

Besides, Shang Zehua couldn't stop his own son from going crazy, so why did he think that she, a person with no background, could do it? Yu Xian thought of a terrible possibility. Would he urge her to marry someone else to end Shang Jin's obsession?

Considering that Madam Shang had been so kind to her over the years, Yu Xian was polite and courteous, taking the initiative.

"The truth is that I am a ghost. I am 'reproductively isolated' from Brother Shang Jin. Humans and ghosts are on different paths. Please tell him to stay away from me."

Yu Xian's mouth is like a convulsion.

There is a reason why the three men should sew up their mouths for talking nonsense.

Such a high-sounding reason was given by her in a serious yet gentle tone, which seemed a bit neurotic no matter how you looked at it.