As for whether Wang Xing will follow through with what he said, Su Qing didn't know. Matters of the heart are very personal things. If it weren't for Wang Xing pleading for him to come, he wouldn't have bothered to get involved.
Su Qing had long seen this clearly. The most he could do was help Wang Xing see what kind of person Jiang Mengting really was, but as for how to choose, he wouldn't rashly offer advice.
After dealing with the situation, he didn't think twice before heading home. Why bother with such pointless drama when he could secretly make money.
A week passed in the blink of an eye. One morning, Su Qing leisurely sat in front of his computer with a cup of cold water, watching the stock market.
Indeed, as the voiceover had hinted, the stock he bought initially rose sharply. On the second day, it reached 1,550, and on the third day, it skyrocketed to 1,700, and then continued to soar, reaching 2,000 in just one week.
