After more than a week, the rise of Hualong Entertainment's stock gradually slowed down, Ling Fei saw the opportunity and began to sell the stocks in her hand one after another, and when the position was completely cleared, the mortgage of the house was repaid, and various fees and taxes were deducted, Ling Fei made a net profit of 750,000 yuan!

It's doubled!

In the past, more than 700,000 yuan, maybe Ling Fei wouldn't look at it, but for her, who is almost a proletarian now, this is almost a huge amount of money!

And this is the money she earns through her own hard work.

Ling Fei, who made money, was very happy, and immediately called Song Tianmo and asked him to go out for dinner at night, and said that she was here to entertain her.

"Why did you remember to invite me to dinner today? Still going out to eat? Got rich? "Song Tianmo is waiting for the elevator in the high-rise of the Song family.

Still holding the documents to be signed in his hand, he was about to have an important high-level meeting, and when he saw Ling Fei calling, he didn't care that the elevator had arrived, so he walked straight to the side and picked up Ling Fei's phone.

"Haha, you're right, I'm just getting rich, I'm having a treat at night, what do you want to eat, Chinese or Western, or let's go out to eat hot pot? Or let's eat hot pot, we've never eaten hot pot before. Ling Fei said excitedly on the other side of the phone, ignoring Song Tianmo's ridicule.

Speaking of being with Song Tianmo for so long, it seems that she really hasn't invited him to dinner, let alone bought him anything, so it's no wonder he expected it.

Thinking about the numb and spicy hot pot, Ling Fei's saliva was about to flow out, she hadn't eaten it for a long time, the coldest time of the year had come, and eating hot pot now was really a pleasure.

"You dare to eat hot pot?" Song Tianmo chuckled lightly on the phone, listening to Ling Fei's excited voice like a bird on the phone, and teasing her: "Aren't you afraid of acne on your face after eating?" It's ugly, and you can't even shoot a scene? ”

Ling Fei snorted deliberately in a weird way: "Tsk, it's really my boss, it's only been a few days, I'm actually afraid that I won't be able to film, and I'll delay you to make money?" ”

"Sure enough, it's a little conscienceless, I don't want you to earn money for me, little girl, come back quickly, let me raise it, this young master can afford to raise you!" Song Tianmo was angry and funny, and she could actually misinterpret this sentence like this.

Ling Fei giggled again: "I don't have a conscience to invite you to dinner?" Don't slander me, this girl is naturally beautiful, sinking fish and geese, and being ashamed of flowers in the closed moon, so she is not afraid of eating hot pot, those acne never look for me! ”

"You are still sinking fish and geese, and you are not ashamed to close the moon and be ashamed, have you praised yourself so much?" The smile in Song Tianmo's eyes became stronger, his cold face softened completely, he lowered his voice slightly, and said with a smile: "What about the girl, are you a girl?" Mrs. Song! ”

The voice was flirtatious, with a meaningful teasing, even if it was the voice from the phone, it made Ling Fei's face blush instantly, and her face was crimson like a peach blossom.

"Shameless!" Ling Fei gritted her teeth and took a bite at him: "I won't tell you, I'm not serious, call me if you think about what to eat, only today, there will be no such shop in this village after that, I have to prepare to play." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

"Ling Fei, it's your turn to play, prepare well, makeup artist, look at her makeup ......" Ling Fei walked to the filming set, and the time was just right.

Listening to the blind sound on the phone, Song Tianmo also hung up the phone with a smile, put the phone in his pocket and held it up, then picked up the file again and walked towards the elevator.