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Chapter 319 A Sunny Day

Meanwhile, in Tokyo, Chiyoda.

In the Uesugi family's old house.

The weather was fine and sunny.

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting warm golden dapples on the wooden floor.

A faint aroma of matcha wafts in the air.

Liu Yishan was nestled in the beanbag chair in the living room playing games, her loose white pajamas hanging loosely on her body.

She stretched out a big yawn, the fabric around her waist bunching up to accentuate her soft waistline, and the fabric in front of her chest was stretched into an alluring curve, her skin as smooth as cream, her long legs stretched out freely, her toes taut.

"Ding! Alipay account received 10 yuan!"

The phone on the coffee table suddenly rang with a crisp notification sound.

Liu Yishan paused the game, picked up her phone, and her eyes lit up instantly.

The stocks I sold yesterday have arrived in my account.

Because I spend all day at home, there's very little time to kill, such as fishing or playing video games, and I've been influenced by my grandmother's lifestyle.

I've heard too much about company development, equity integration, and dividends.

On a whim, she decided to try opening a stock account.

Hey, I have to say, this little thing goes up and down, it's actually quite fun.

She had heard her grandmother say that stock trading is essentially about buying low and selling high.

So she bought dozens of stocks marked with ST (Special Treatment) overnight. It was her first time trading stocks, and she knew nothing about them. Seeing how cheap these stocks were, she didn't care even if she lost money...

Then I woke up...

These stocks all hit their daily limit up, like God pulling a huge bullish candlestick to heaven.

She held the stocks for two days, thinking:

Well, since the low-buy option has already been purchased.

So, shouldn't we sell at a high price next?

So she pointed her finger and sold all her stocks.

The next day, the forum was filled with lamentations, with many people angrily cursing: "Speculative funds, quantitative traders, major players... you really have some clever tricks up your sleeves, using junk stocks to wipe out us retail investors..."

Even the big-name speculators were stunned.

Because they've also lost so much money, no technical analysis can explain why these dozens of delisted junk stocks suddenly surged with a big positive candle, only to plummet back to rock bottom in the next second...

Liu Yishan was a little confused. Why did the price drop as soon as she sold?

"Could it be... that I'm a born stock market genius? Can I even draw my own candlestick charts?" she muttered seriously, stroking her chin. After thinking for a moment, she laughed at herself for overthinking it.

I guess I was just lucky.

Da da da—

Footsteps came from the corridor.

"Shanshan, Grandma is going on a long trip to discuss some business with Nuoshen Trading Company. She won't be back for a couple of days." Uesugi Kazumi gently knocked on the door frame and said with a smile, "Take good care of yourself these next few days. If you want to eat anything, just ask Auntie to make it."

Today, my grandmother wore a well-tailored gray business suit, her silver hair was neatly combed, and she wore light makeup, making her look several years younger than usual.

Behind her followed the man in black robes who had visited her home before. His hood was still pulled low, covering most of his face, revealing only a pale chin.

"Oh... okay." Liu Yishan nodded, her gaze lingering on the man in black robes for a moment, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

She hoped that nothing would happen to her grandmother... she thought silently.

Uesugi Kazumi led the man in black robes to the entrance. Just as she changed her shoes, she suddenly slapped her forehead: "Oh dear, I forgot to bring the contract documents."

"I'll go back and get it. Wait for me in the car," she said to the man in the black robe, then turned and went back into the house.

Only the man in the black robe remained in the entrance hall.

He glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then quietly pulled a milky-white insect egg from his sleeve pocket. A sinister smile crept across his lips, and he inwardly roared with madness:

Hehehe... From today onwards, the Uesugi Company belongs to our Nuo God Cult!

I'll plant this monstrous insect egg on Uesugi Kazumi later.

At that time, the entire Uesugi family will become the leader's puppets!

He walked confidently to the door and opened the car door.

Sudden.

Beep beep beep—!!!

The piercing sound of truck horns grew louder as they approached, carrying with it the howl of death.

The smile on the black-robed man's face froze instantly.

He mechanically turned his head, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Ah, those are so white and big... car headlights.

boom!

The meat sauce was spread evenly on the ground, leaving two long scratches.

Inside the house, Uesugi Kazumi, who had just received the documents, heard a loud noise.

He walked to the window, puzzled, and looked outside.

When they saw the horrific scene outside.

The documents in her hand fell to the ground with a "thud," and her face instantly turned deathly pale.

In the living room, Liu Yishan was completely unaware of this.

She was wearing headphones, immersed in the world of the game.

The sun is still shining brightly, and the aroma of matcha is still sweet and refreshing.

It was as if the terrifying death that had just occurred had never happened.