Chapter 32
Chapter 32: A Landlord’s Foolish Son
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Xiao Ying started to buy stocks in bulk.
Except for the few good stocks that she had already paid attention to.
Xiao Ying also bought a lot of shares that were already in a bad situation.
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Very soon, she burned through a million yuan.
In normal times, a million yuan was really nothing.
Normally, there were people who would throw in millions at once.
However, in this situation, Xiao Ying’s actions were extremely conspicuous.
They were all trying to guess her identity. Which group did this mysterious person belong to?
He had to be a rich young master.
If not, he would not be able to afford this.
This was obviously a waste of money.
The team that had been watching the mysterious person naturally saw their actions and the evaluations of others.
They were all badmouthing the mysterious person.
At this point, they claimed that the mysterious person was boasting and insisting on others buying stocks with them, saying that they would definitely make a profit.
They were the victims. They had bought two stocks from him out of trust, but now they had lost everything.
This was all their hard-earned money!
Every day, these people would complain online.
They wanted to force the mysterious person to admit his mistake.
Unfortunately, Xiao Ying, who was busy purchasing stocks, had no idea about this.
Besides, she wouldn’t care even if she knew.
After Xiao Ying was done, she rubbed her sore neck.
After leaving the room, she realized that the Xiao couple had not returned for the past two days.
No wonder she felt so peaceful.
She was the only one at home.
She ordered a bowl of noodles for herself as usual and began eating it.
She saw that the door of the house had opened and the Xiao couple were carrying all sorts of things inside.
Xiao Ruoxuan followed behind like a little princess.
Xiao Ying looked at Xiao Ruoxuan, who had changed a lot, and felt some admiration for Madam Xiao.
In just a few days, she had trained Xiao Ruoxuan into such a state.
Madam Xiao still had a loving expression as she looked at the noodles in Xiao Ying’s hands.
Her eyes reddened and she looked like she was about to cry.
“My Ying’er, why are you eating this?”
As she spoke, Madam Xiao quickly went over to Xiao Ying and removed the noodles from her hands.
Xiao Ying also looked aggrieved. “There’s no one at home, so I can only eat this.”
Xiao Lingbo was furious. “Where are the servants? Where did they go?”
Xiao Ying quietly watched their performance.
She glanced at Xiao Ruoxuan, who was gloating.
Oh, there was still someone who hadn’t gone on stage yet.
Xiao Ying had really wrongly blamed Xiao Lingbo.
He was still counting on Xiao Ying and Cheng Yang to help the Xiao family.
Xiao Ying would not be short of material goods.
A hint of guilt flashed across Madam Xiao’s eyes as she said those words while hugging Xiao Ying.
She then said what she really wanted to say: “It’s all my fault. Auntie Li had something to do at home so I asked her to go home and rest for a few days. I initially thought that you would be fine at home, but I got busy and forgot about you.”
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After Madam Xiao said that, Xiao Lingbo glared at her.
Others might not know, but he was sure that this woman was still angry at Xiao Ying. She was probably going to punish her.
However, he could only help Madam Xiao with this matter.
It would be bad if Xiao Ying and the Xiao family were to break up because of this.
He wondered if this girl knew that she was not the daughter of the Xiao family.
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Xiao Lingbo stared at Xiao Ying in a daze.
She probably didn’t know. If she really knew, how could a child be so patient?
Xiao Lingbo returned to his senses and explained to Xiao Ying, “Ying’er, your sister doesn’t spend a lot of time with Daddy and Mommy, so Daddy and Mommy took her out to play. Next time, the four of us will go together.”
Xiao Ying thought nothing of Xiao Lingbo’s words. If he really wanted to take her along, he would have done so long ago.
Xiao Ruoxuan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Ying’s hand.