Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Moreover, why is her voice so cold?

What on earth happened?

Peng Xiaoyong felt a sudden gloom inexplicably welling up inside him.

Before Vipshop launched, a certain shareholder urgently needed cash and sold 1% of the stock on the market. Normally, this 1% might go unnoticed.

But on this particular day, Vipshop suddenly surged by ten points, and as Vipshop dominated the entire domestic high-end e-commerce cosmetics market, the stock continued to flourish.

Right from the start, it rose by ten points, then gradually increased—twelve points, thirteen points.

The next day, Zhou Yuwen's gains turned into twenty-two million US dollars, and everyone was inquiring about the identity of the mysterious purchaser of Vipshop stocks.

There are no secrets on Wall Street.

If there is any, it means the secret isn't worth investigating.

Soon, people noticed an Eastern man who suddenly appeared at the securities trading center two weeks ago. This guy seemed to be continuously buying Vipshop's stocks.

Who on earth is this guy!

Zhou Yuwen's identity quickly got uncovered; he was an Eastern university student who had previously established a campus food delivery system, selling it for eight million US dollars.

Two weeks ago, this guy leveraged five million US dollars to finance fifteen million!

Damn it!

It must be him!

In just one morning, Zhou Yuwen's account had an additional twelve million US dollars.

Yet Zhou Yuwen was still sound asleep at that moment.

No surprise there; last night was utterly exhausting. Zhou Yuwen didn't have any extra feelings for Lu Wanting, but last night Lu Wanting's attire was somewhat intellectual, especially with her sophisticated glasses.

Watching her wearing glasses, squinting her eyes, while following his movement on the other side, with constant cries.

Zhou Yuwen suddenly felt a surge of conquest desire, so he certainly started working harder.

Then he fell into a deep sleep.

While Zhou Yuwen slept blissfully, Lu Wanting got up early. After all, she was not only Zhou Yuwen's woman but also his assistant.

Zhou Yuwen wasn't worried about losing money, but Lu Wanting was quite concerned; yesterday they could earn twelve million US dollars, today they might lose just as much.

Thus, she opened her eyes at nine o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the sleeping Zhou Yuwen, Lu Wanting carefully removed Zhou Yuwen's hand draped over her.

She went to the bathroom for a thorough wash; her fair skin inevitably had some red handprints, which was to be expected. She found a black spaghetti strap nightdress in the suitcase.

Then she opened her laptop and started checking the stock market today.

As soon as she opened it, Lu Wanting could hardly believe her eyes; she was almost about to scream with joy.

It's already at ten points!

Which means another twelve million!

With such good news, Lu Wanting couldn't wait to share it with Zhou Yuwen, but since he was still sleeping, she didn't want to disturb him, so she paced back and forth in front of the sofa.

Twelve million US dollars!

That's a whopping twelve million!

And it's US dollars!

All of this within a day!

Zhou Yuwen is truly amazing!

By the time Zhou Yuwen woke up, it was nearly eleven o'clock.

He opened his eyes hazily and saw Lu Wanting sitting right next to the bed; she had been waiting for him to wake up. Upon seeing Zhou Yuwen's eyes open, Lu Wanting could not wait to share the joyous news: "You're awake!?"

Lu Wanting had clearly freshened up by now, clad in a half-skirt spaghetti strap nightdress, showing off her beautiful legs.

Zhou Yuwen was puzzled, asking her what was going on?

Lu Wanting, beaming with happiness, enthusiastically informed Zhou Yuwen: "We made another twelve million!"

"In just two days, we earned twenty-four million!"

Thinking it was something important, Zhou Yuwen found out it was just this, feeling rather speechless, he said: "I told you earlier that this stock would rise, nothing to make a fuss about."

Observing Zhou Yuwen's nonchalant demeanor.

Lu Wanting's admiration deepened; women have an innate tendency to admire strength, and Zhou Yuwen was the strongest man Lu Wanting had ever met, not only in business but as proven again last night.

For Lu Wanting, last night wasn't a pleasant experience, as it was her first time.

Yet women are such that, if they feel the man is strong enough, they willingly get conquered by him, and even through pain, they bite their teeth and endure.

Lu Wanting couldn't help but throw herself into Zhou Yuwen's arms, charmingly whining: "You're so powerful! I feel anything you do will succeed! You're simply godlike!"

Lu Wanting was already somewhat incoherent.

Seeing this woman, adoring him like a little fan girl, Zhou Yuwen didn't waste any words, pulling her into his embrace, then sitting atop her, saying: "Don't look at the stock market, it's just self-inflicted worry, we've got more important things to attend to."

While speaking, Zhou Yuwen kissed Lu Wanting's neck.

Zhou Yuwen suggested: "This afternoon, shall we go out and have some fun? I'll show you the real extravagance of New York."

Lu Wanting blushed and nodded, softly mumbling assent.

Zhou Yuwen wasted no more words, began to explore Lu Wanting's body.

By noon, they had lunch right in the hotel.

Lu Wanting had blended into her roles as both assistant and lover, wearing a red dress always clinging to Zhou Yuwen's arm wherever they went.

Age doesn't matter, as long as a man can pamper a woman, she'll rely on the man, acting like a little girl and coyly cuddling.

Zhou Yuwen had already bought a Lamborghini. In the afternoon while shopping, he also decided on a yellow Ferrari with scissor doors for Lu Wanting, and later purchased several fashionable branded outfits for her, spending around tens of thousands of US dollars.

His treatment towards Lu Wanting was different from that towards the few girls back in his home country.

After all, the ones back home were still students; Zhou Yuwen planned to groom Lu Wanting as his agent abroad, and once finishing the Vipshop wave, he would have an initial fund of three hundred million US dollars. Though it seemed substantial, it wasn't enough for Zhou Yuwen's ambition to establish a private equity fund.

After buying clothes, they went to purchase properties, not only booking a standalone villa in the Upper East Side but also investing in two apartments in the Manhattan District city center, intended to be Lu Wanting's residence.

Currently, stocks hadn't been sold, so Zhou Yuwen could only use credit cards to spend in advance.

But having cash in hand was just a matter of time.

After handling everything, Lu Wanting had become as obedient as a kitten towards Zhou Yuwen.

Holding her, Zhou Yuwen asked: "Am I good to you?"

Lu Wanting nodded, obediently replied: "Yes."

"Then tonight, how will you treat me?" Zhou Yuwen inquired.

Hearing this, Lu Wanting seemed shy, but still flirtatiously responded: "However you wish."

Zhou Yuwen inwardly chuckled, while considering taking Lu Wanting back to the hotel.

An Eastern man in a suit stopped Zhou Yuwen in the mall: "Mr. Zhou, may I confirm are you Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Yuwen looked at the person in confusion: "And you are?"

"Allow me to introduce myself; I am Shen Ya, the CEO of Vipshop. I mean no harm and just wish to have a chat with Mr. Zhou," Shen Ya said, handing over his business card and offering Zhou Yuwen a friendly smile.

Zhou Yuwen had suddenly acquired two percent of Vipshop's stock. Although this 2% doesn't hold much significance in Vipshop as a whole, Zhou Yuwen technically counts as a minor shareholder of Vipshop now.

Thinking about Vipshop's future business layout, Shen Ya needed to contact Zhou Yuwen in advance and clarify his intentions in holding Vipshop's stocks.