Gong Jiaxin looked at me lacking energy, watching Zhao Guangran on the sofa in the living room, and truly didn't understand.
"Guangran, what's wrong?"
"Aren't you watching the stock market today?" Gong Jiaxin remembered today was when the market opened.
Usually, by this time, Zhao Guangran would have already gone to his study to oversee things, just to not miss any opportunity to make money.
But how come today he actually didn't go trading stocks; is everything under his control or has he run into trouble?
Seeing Zhao Guangran with such a foul face, it's definitely the latter.
"Did your brother reprimand you or did Ni Zi?" Gong Jiaxin cruelly stabbed Zhao Guangran in the chest.
Hmph, this girl and her sister are equally annoying, "Ah, what do you mean by that?"
"And even Ni Zi has a man, but what about you?" Zhao Guangran mocked greatly.
