The "she" that Li Ya spoke of, naturally, needed no further explanation.
Qin Chuan slowly shook his head. "Not yet."
"But I plan to find a suitable opportunity to explain everything to Zimo in the next couple of days."
After saying this, Qin Chuan seemed to have lost all his energy, looking unusually weary and weathered, as if he had aged several years.
The flicker of hope that had just ignited in Li Ya's heart was finally contained. She stared coldly at the man before her, the one who evoked both love and hate, and sneered, "Fine, I'll await your good news."
"I hope I can still see your intact corpse then!"
She genuinely couldn't bear to strike this scoundrel before her, but that didn't mean others wouldn't. It would be a great relief to her if Yang Zimo were to thoroughly deal with this scoundrel.
"Sis, are you going to run away again this time?"
Qin Chuan ignored the deep sarcasm in Li Ya's words and suddenly asked nervously.
He was genuinely afraid that Li Ya would disappear mysteriously again. This time was different; she was carrying a child in her womb…
"Run? When have I ever run away? I just couldn't be bothered with you, you scoundrel. I hate seeing your detestable face!"
Li Ya cursed fiercely.
Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and shamelessly stepped forward to grasp Li Ya's small hand. "As long as you don't run away and stay here in the capital, I don't mind if you hit me or scold me every day."
"Oh, and staying at Ding Ling's place isn't a long-term solution either."
"I'll have someone buy a house for you in the next couple of days. What kind do you like? A siheyuan, a villa, or an apartment complex?"
Li Ya snorted coldly. "I'm an adult, you don't need to worry about where I live!"
"Sis, please don't be like this. You're my woman, and now we have our own child. If I don't take care of you, who will!"
"Wait, I'm calling someone to help us buy a house right now!"
As he spoke, Qin Chuan had already pulled out his phone and called Ye Huai'an directly.
Upon hearing that Qin Chuan wanted to buy a house, Ye Huai'an patted his chest and assured him that it was no problem and the matter of the house would be taken care of.
"Qin Chuan, where are you now? We're in the large account room. If you're free, come over. Dongyao and I are here, and many of your friends from Longcheng have also come."
Hearing that those guys had arrived, Qin Chuan thought for a moment. "I'll be right there!"
After saying this, he quickly hung up the phone and chased after her, because Li Ya had left the private room.
All the way, Qin Chuan, with a thick skin and constant sweet talk, finally managed to calm Li Ya's emotions considerably. After sending Li Ya back to Xingchen Exchange, Qin Chuan asked Ding Ling to take good care of Li Ya before driving to the Oriental Trading Hall.
As soon as he pushed open the door to the large account room, he was met with a cacophony of loud discussions. Everyone's mood seemed very high, their faces flushed with joy.
Seeing Qin Chuan enter, these people swarmed towards him, their faces full of fawning enthusiasm.
"Oh, our stock god is back. Are you tired? Let me give you a shoulder massage!"
"I'll fetch you tea and water. Come, you must be tired from running. Have some water!"
"Qin Chuan, you're truly awesome. From now on, I'm your lackey. Whatever you want me to do, I'll follow you…"
Lü Xiaoshu, Ma Wenbo, An Nuo, and Fang Rumei all gathered around him, offering various flattering remarks.
As for Yang Conglong and Huang Qi, they were already beaming with uncontrollable joy.
They had already seen the profits in their accounts, and the astonishing figures had truly thrilled everyone.
"Scram, scram, scram! Didn't I tell you guys to go back to your respective jobs? It's only been a few days, and you're already back in the capital?"
Qin Chuan savored the flattery and sycophancy from the group of second-generation rich kids. He believed that after this experience, these people would all become his strong connections, and his development in Longcheng would not be a smooth ride, but rather an unobstructed journey.
Leading people in stock trading indeed had many taboos, but everything had its pros and cons. As long as he could help these people make money, they would all become his loyal fans. As long as it wasn't overly demanding, he believed these people would help him handle matters.
Most importantly, the elders behind these people would also become excellent communication bridges.
As a professional businessman who had lived two lives, Qin Chuan was an ancestor in terms of social skills and the pursuit of profit. Did you think he would genuinely help others make money for no reason?
There's a saying that free things are actually the most expensive. By helping these people make money, Qin Chuan didn't exert any effort; he just needed to hire a trader to follow his operations. He wouldn't lose any of his own earnings, and instead, he would gain a huge amount of goodwill from these people.
In the future, this goodwill would be maximized when he needed it.
That night, Qin Chuan and a group of friends gathered together. Yang Zimo was also present. Everyone engaged in eating, drinking, and merrymaking once again.
There was no need for Qin Chuan to pay for the entertainment; plenty of people were eager to foot the bill.
After a satisfying meal, Qin Chuan and Yang Zimo returned to Teacher Yang's residence. It was already past eleven o'clock at night.
As a couple in their sweet phase, a period of aerobic exercise was naturally expected. It wasn't until more than an hour later that they collapsed into each other's arms, exhausted.
Yang Zimo curled up in Qin Chuan's embrace like a little kitten, her exquisite, picture-perfect face flushed with the lingering charm of satisfaction.
But Qin Chuan began to space out again, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, his troubles resurfacing after the passion had subsided.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Zimo, sensitive to her boyfriend's unease, asked with concern.
Qin Chuan turned his head and looked at the woman he loved before him. His lips moved several times, but he just couldn't bring himself to mention Li Ya's situation.
Because he knew very well the consequences of this matter. With Yang Zimo's temper, she might very well end their relationship again, and the consequences might even be more severe than the first time.
After all, he had told Yang Zimo that he had broken up with Li Ya. Now that Li Ya had reappeared, and was even carrying their child, what woman could accept such a situation!
"It's nothing. I'll go out and handle some matters with Ye Huai'an and the others tomorrow. You don't have to wait for me after work!"
Qin Chuan said.
"Okay, it's fine. If you have something to do, then go ahead and be busy. Your career is in its golden rise now. If you're too busy, just give me a call. You don't need to accompany me every day."
Yang Zimo was very understanding.
This made Qin Chuan feel even more guilty, and he couldn't help but hug the woman in his arms tightly.
What had he done to deserve it? Every woman he encountered was so kind, so considerate and gentle. Yet, it was these women whom he continuously hurt. Qin Chuan felt like he was a terrible person when it came to relationships.
The night passed without incident. The next day, Qin Chuan first went to the futures hall. The market was down again today. Although the decline was not large, only one percent, as long as it fell, there was profit to be made.
In just two days, his account had a staggering profit of over 150 million yuan, successfully doubling his capital. He had practically made a fortune.
With the snowball effect, the capital amount kept growing larger, and Qin Chuan was filled with anticipation for how much he would eventually earn.
After entrusting his account entirely to two professional traders, Qin Chuan left. He had to go see Li Ya, and then look at houses.
His car arrived at Xingchen Exchange. Qin Chuan knocked on the door of the large account room and pushed it open. He immediately saw two elegant women sitting in front of computer screens.
"Boss Qin, you're here!"
Ding Ling was very enthusiastic towards Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan smiled and held up a large plastic bag, saying, "I bought some snacks and coffee for you two beautiful ladies. I hope you like them?"
"Wow, Boss Qin is so thoughtful!"
"Li Ya, you have your favorite spicy duck necks and pig ears!"
Ding Ling was very happy. She immediately took the bag and placed it on the table, inviting Qin Chuan to sit down.
As for Li Ya, after Qin Chuan entered, she gave him a faint glance and then continued to focus intently on the computer screen, her expression on her delicate profile very indifferent.