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Chapter 13 Drink my tea, it's mine

"Profit of $5,555!"

Liu Qianqian counted the dazzling profit numbers on Li Yue’s computer screen, her chest fluctuated violently, and even her breathing became a little heavier.

"What did you just say?"

Li Yue turned around and saw Liu Qianqian holding a teacup in one hand and covering her chest with the other, panting constantly, with a blush on her pretty face.

He focused on trading just now and didn't hear what Liu Qianqian said clearly.

"Oh...no...nothing!"

Liu Qianqian wanted to remind Li Yue before that after seeing Li Yue’s profit figures, she immediately felt that it was unnecessary.

Even if Chen Yang performs extraordinaryly, he is not Li Yue's opponent.

Then, she began to feel secretly happy for her unique vision.

Sure enough, only a genius trader like Li Yue is worthy of being a master of a beautiful girl like her.

"Master, are you thirsty? Have a cup of milk tea!"

Liu Qianqian handed over the milk tea cup with cartoon patterns very affectionately.

"Sorry, I don't drink milk tea."

Li Yue shook his head.

"Master, just take a sip. This is what people have worked hard to make for you. How can you bear to let them down..."

Liu Qianqian made a pitiful grievance and wanted to cry, but I still felt pity for her.

"Okay, then I'll take a sip."

Li Yue was helpless and felt that he was going to be defeated by Liu Qianqian.

By the way, how did such a cute girl come to be a trader?

Li Yue took a sip of milk tea.

"Master, is it delicious?"

Liu Qianqian looked at Li Yue with anticipation.

"It's okay."

Li Yue replied a little perfunctorily, he didn't like drinking milk tea very much.

"By the way, don't call me Master again. I don't seem to agree to you, right?"

Li Yue felt that Liu Qianqian was talking about this master, and the more she was talking, the easier it was.

This seems to be something wrong, it's a bit conspiring.

"Hehe... After drinking my milk tea, you will be my master from now on!"

Liu Qianqian showed a sly smile, and two small tiger teeth appeared on her lips, as if the conspiracy was successful.

"What kind of devil logic is this?"

Li Yue was speechless and couldn't understand the brain circuit of this cute girl.

He has only seen those who forcefully accept disciples, but he has never seen those who forcefully become disciples.

Liu Qianqian is going to rely on him!

"The logic is very correct. After drinking my apprenticeship tea, of course you are my master!"

Liu Qianqian raised her swan-like white neck, looking as if she was taken for granted.

"Just milk tea, why does it become a disciple tea?"

Li Yue was speechless.

He took a sip of milk tea, but why did he feel trapped and boarded a pirate ship?

"Milk tea is also tea. Anyway, I recognize you, so don't be fooled!"

Liu Qianqian held her pink fist and recognized Li Yue as her master.

"I don't bother with you!"

Li Yue felt that he had fallen into Liu Qianqian's logical trap, so he simply turned around and stopped arguing with her.

"Master, you are tired, I will give you a shoulder."

Liu Qianqian didn't give up and raised her pink fist and started to hammer Li Yue on the shoulder.

Li Yue couldn't avoid it, so he had to choose to bear it silently.

Not to mention, it feels quite comfortable to be hit on the shoulder by a cute girl's pink fist.

However, this scene made Chen Yang on the opposite side explode.

"Boy, I warn you not to get close to Qianqian."

Chen Yang was furious and his face turned into a pig's liver.

Li Yue was speechless for a moment. Did I get close to Liu Qianqian?

The cute girl insists on sticking her up to become a disciple, but she can’t even get rid of her. I’m helpless!

When Li Yue was about to speak, Liu Qianqian started speaking first: "Shut up! Chen Yang, don't call me Qianqian, our relationship is not as close as this level. Also, it is my freedom to get close to, it has nothing to do with you!"

Not to mention, looking at the cute and cute Liu Qianqian, she was quite imposing when she started to get angry, and she shocked Chen Yang.

Liu Qianqian had completely different attitudes when facing Li Yue and Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked at the angry Liu Qianqian with a clear look of conciseness.

Li Yue saw both of them and thought to himself that Chen Yang was just a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. Such a person cannot become a big deal.

And why is Chen Yang afraid of Liu Qianqian?

Obviously, this is not because the cute girl suddenly got angry.

Although Chen Yang is a paper tiger, he is not so cowardly.

Liu Qianqian's identity should not be simple.

However, Li Yue was too lazy to guess too much.

"Boy, I want you to promise me that if you lose this time, you will never get close to Liu Qianqian again."

Chen Yang did not dare to provoke Liu Qianqian and continued to point the finger at Li Yue.

"I'll talk about it if you win! Don't call me a boy, you have no education at all. Don't forget that if you lose, you still want to call me grandpa, although I won't recognize you as my grandson."

Li Yue smiled indifferently.

He despises Chen Yang the most for bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

I didn't dare to provoke girls, so I came to cause trouble for me, thinking I was easy to knead?

"Will I lose? I'm not afraid to tell you that I've almost earned $3,000 now. This score is enough to easily crush you! Wait and call me grandpa. Also, a bet of $10,000 can't be lost. If you can't get it out then, it depends on whether you want me!"

Chen Yang said proudly, showing a sure victory.

He proposed a bet of $10,000, which was to determine that Li Yue, a college student, could not give it up, and he would definitely ask Rao to admit defeat and make a fool of himself in public!

Then, he took advantage of the victory to chase the dog, beat the dog in the water, and hugged the beauty back.

"Brother Yang is amazing. He made a profit of $3,000 in less than half an hour after opening. This is a rhythm that will exceed 10,000!"

When Chen Yang reported a half-hour profit of nearly $3,000, the traders around him were shocked.

A daily profit exceeds 10,000, and a monthly income of one million is a achievement that only traders at the boss level can achieve, and it is enough to make ordinary people look up to!

Chen Yang is considered a master, but he is not as good as a big shot.

Today, it was obviously extraordinary.

It seems that he has also fought hard to beat Li Yue.

A man Yi came to Chen Yang and began to praise him.

A big-name trader who can earn millions a month is definitely worth flattering.

When a big guy eats meat, he will just leak a little soup, which will be enough for ordinary traders to eat.

"How is it? Are you scared? But it's too late for you to admit defeat now."

Chen Yang said proudly, looking like a villain was successful.

"To be honest, my profit is less than US$3,000, only 2,744, but this is not something you can compare with!"

"2744, I'm so scared. Do you want me to tie my hands up and let you have an hour!"

Li Yue made a restrained move, indicating that he was trembling.

2744, dare to be arrogant in front of him?

"What's your expression? You're not a little bit. Do you dare to report your profit figure?"

Chen Yang noticed Li Yue's relaxed expression and felt something was wrong.

Did he make more money than me?

This is impossible...

How could he be a newcomer surpass me?

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