Chapter 503: Chapter 227: Asking Aunt for Help (Part 2)

Li Yang returned not for anything else, but to take Bai Qing to Jiangbei.

Her due date was very close.

Li Yang previously thought that being in the county was not bad; no matter which hospital it was in China, the obstetrics and gynecology department shouldn’t be too bad.

But after Li Likun said something, he gave up on that idea.

Troublesome as it may be, safety is more important than anything.

As for Xue Ning, he didn’t need to worry; his parents had already arranged everything, even eagerly wanting to buy baby clothes while shopping recently.

Before returning, Li Yang had asked Zheng Dasheng to help arrange two senior care workers, purchased a big flat apartment, two years newly renovated and never occupied, and even prepared a vehicle.

Plus the two nannies by Bai Qing’s side, with four people taking care, it was reasonably reassuring.

After all, he had to go to school; even if he rushed back for the birth, he didn’t know how many days he could stay.

Luckily, he didn’t fail any subjects last semester, so it’s likely no teacher would pick on him just for missing a few classes.

He felt especially satisfied being close to Bai Qing.

He had now even trained himself to master the skill of applying oil because Bai Qing said it would be ugly if she got stretch marks.

But in reality, Li Yang hadn’t seen any at all.

Perhaps the oil had worked, but anyway, the doctor said it was useful, although not much.

On the 29th, Li Yang took Bai Qing to Jiangbei, first went to the hospital for a checkup, and stayed in the new house in Jiangbei that night. The two nannies would arrive tomorrow, and the care workers would come close to the delivery.

Everything went smoothly, and the checkup showed no problems.

On the 31st, Li Yang mentioned to his family that he came to the Capital City.

A summer vacation passed in busy yet leisurely days.

This Saturday, Jiang Banxia picked him up at the high-speed railway station.

Unknowingly, almost two months had passed without seeing Jiang Banxia since July 4th when he saw her off.

Today, Jiang Banxia wore a light green long dress, her fluffy hair draped over her shoulders, making her seem less mature but more serene.

Even with a mask on, Li Yang could recognize her from afar; he was too familiar.

Familiar enough that, without saying a word, at the exit, they naturally grabbed each other’s hand without any doubt or worry about grasping the wrong person, even though both wore masks.

"Finally, Master Jiang! I missed you to death! Come and give me a kiss..."

After getting in the car, Li Yang didn’t drive but decided to enjoy it first.

Jiang Banxia closed her eyes and leaned her face forward, with her squinting eyes revealing her mood.

Originally intent on light touches, Jiang Banxia suddenly embraced his neck.

"Hey, little flirt!"

"Mm..."

It wasn’t until Li Yang drove her back home that Jiang Banxia finally found a release for two months of accumulated emotions.

Actually, life hadn’t been easy for either of them.

After comforting each other, Li Yang quietly said, "Thank you, Master Jiang."

Jiang Banxia replied wearily, "I’m alright."

"Alright, what? Wanliu Capital’s two domestic funds have had nine consecutive days of negative returns, showing you’re running low on energy."

Losses are normal; Jiang Banxia couldn’t really oppose so many institutions.

Jiang Banxia knew those institutions would sooner or later return to big white horses, but the question was when.

It was like when the index was at 2,500 points, everyone believed someday it would surely reach 3,000.

Yet no one dared to buy because of the uncertainty.

Jiang Banxia could only hold on every day, relying on high-frequency trading for intra-day arbitrage; otherwise, the two funds would have already fallen unrecognizably.

The simplest, Moutai dropped from 700 at the beginning of the year to 530 now, approaching last year’s lowest point.

Such a market situation had never occurred in a previous life and was a butterfly effect brought by Li Yang’s rebirth.

It’s possible those institutions will stubbornly head for disaster.

It doesn’t matter if everyone ends up not making money.

Though unlikely, it’s not totally impossible.

Jiang Banxia hugged Li Yang tightly, "I’m sorry, I didn’t make any money."

Even though she seized a big wave of profits from the military sector, Jiang Banxia still hadn’t made money these two months, being hit too hard.

If she hadn’t mitigated some losses through intense trading, the net value now would likely drop by over ten points, causing a chain reaction.

"Why make money?"

"Aren’t we going to donate a hundred billion? Now, I think I’m still not there."

"I’ve already prepared that money, no need for you to contribute."

Jiang Banxia suddenly widened her eyes at Li Yang, only seeing his face with a smiling expression.

Then Li Yang said, "Those bastards, they’ve given me no face."

"Hmm? What are you going to do? We’re now considered people acting in concert."

Even couples doing coordinated trades were considered people acting in concert, though with less capital involved, nobody cared.

Therefore, when Li Yang recommended stocks previously, it was an infraction; if manipulating stocks, it would be illegal.

"I wouldn’t do anything illegal, but Master Jiang, you’re still too conservative."

"Huh?"

Jiang Banxia was told she was conservative for the first time.

She had been fighting fiercely in the A-shares market; what did conservatism have to do with her?

"Stake the lot, a hard stake!"

"Huh?" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Stake the lot?

Post-stake, the position would be locked, and if others continued to smash, there’d be no room for maneuvering.

If not pulled back, the market might crash suddenly, and Wanliu Capital would face a large-scale redemption.

With the position locked, chips couldn’t be sold, so how to give people their money?