Chapter 206: Again Refusing Tang Miaomiao

After the collective bidding auction began Friday morning, Chen Yang and Qi Yunxiang jointly pushed Xingcheng Heavy Industry's stock price up to 20.46 yuan.

Then, before 9:20, Chen Yang as usual cancelled the limit order at the second, and together with Su Mingyue quickly placed sell orders descending from the 20.46 yuan level. Before the market opened, they successfully traded 2 million shares of Xingcheng Heavy Industry at an average price of 19.8 yuan.

After the trade, the stock opened at 18.6 yuan.

At that point, Chen Yang decided to rest a bit and see how the situation would develop.

If the stock rose, he would slowly sell a bit more.

If the stock fell, he would buy back some shares at the 17.5 yuan level.

Given Xingcheng Heavy Industry's recent trading activity, selling high and buying low to execute a reverse T is also feasible.

But Qi Yunxiang lacked Chen Yang's composure; as soon as the price hit 18.6 yuan, he immediately tried to push it up quickly.

Taking advantage of his momentum, Chen Yang again sold 10,000 lots of Xingcheng Heavy Industry stock at an average price of 19 yuan. At this point, he only had 40,000 lots left.

Meanwhile, Qi Yunxiang also sold his 40,000 lots of stock. At the same time, he newly bought 2 million shares at an average price of 19 yuan.

After discussing it, Chen Yang and Qi Yunxiang sold another 10,000 lots at an average price of 18 yuan, pushing Xingcheng Heavy Industry's stock price down to 17 yuan.

After the stock price dropped, Qi Yunxiang took the opportunity to buy another 20,000 lots, lowering his cost basis to 18 yuan.

After this round of operations, Chen Yang recovered 95,474,000 yuan in funds. His account still had 222,227,000 yuan available.

After finishing stock trading, Chen Yang called Yexin to get the new company's registered capital account, then drove to the ICBC Qingshui City branch and transferred 50 million yuan to the company's fund account.

After leaving the ICBC VIP lounge, Chen Yang was stopped again by Tang Miaomiao. She wore a bright smile, speaking while throwing flirtatious glances at him.

"Chen Yang, do you have time now? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

Chen Yang merely glanced at her lightly, showing a slightly mocking smile, and said, "Do you look like someone who can't even afford a meal?" After saying that, he couldn't even be bothered to give this gold-digger another glance, turned sideways and headed toward his car.

Tang Miaomiao had finally waited for Chen Yang to come to the ICBC again; she wouldn't let the opportunity slip away so easily. Just as Chen Yang was about to reach his Audi, she suddenly quickened her steps and rushed over, standing firmly in front of the car door with lightning speed, blocking his path.

"Chen Yang, after all we're old classmates—do you really have to be so heartless toward me?"

Chen Yang saw her deliberately putting on a wronged look and couldn't help but want to laugh. "Tang Miaomiao, it's true we're classmates, but we're not close enough to sit down together for a meal. Besides, my wife is still at home waiting for me to come back and cook."

"What a joke—you're a big entrepreneur, do you really need to personally cook for your wife?" Tang Miaomiao stared at Chen Yang with wide eyes, hardly believing her own ears.

Chen Yang said dismissively: "In Qingshui City, it's only natural for a husband to cook for his wife. When you get married someday, you can also demand that your other half cook for you."

Tang Miaomiao suddenly became disheartened. She truly regretted it—how could she have been blinded by lard and let such a good man slip away!

"Chen Yang, if we're not having a meal, could you do me a favor?"

"No!" Chen Yang didn't want to give this deep‑scheming gold‑digger any chance.

Tang Miaomiao didn't expect Chen Yang to be so heartless; tears of grievance welled up. "My request isn't high—just ask our leader to reassign me to a good position."

Chen Yang sneered: "With your physical condition, why waste time on me? As long as you're willing to put in the effort, your leaders will definitely give you a good position."

Having said that, he directly pulled Tang Miaomiao aside, then drove home.

When he got home, Lin Wei had just returned as well. She frowned slightly, gave Chen Yang a doubtful look, then spoke in a tone like interrogating a suspect: "Honey, who did you go on a date with just now, some vixen?"

Chen Yang gave her a look and said irritably: "No vixen. I went to the ICBC to transfer money; a high‑school classmate happened to work there. We chatted a bit, then I came back."

Lin Wei pretended to be curious and asked: "Is that high‑school classmate pretty?"

Chen Yang sighed inwardly—this was a lethal question! If he answered poorly, he'd have to sleep on the couch tonight.

"Your question is unnecessary—is there any woman in Qingshui City prettier than my wife?"

Lin Wei, hearing that, smirked triumphantly and continued: "Then, do you and that old classmate have any unforgettable stories between you?"

"No!" Chen Yang shook his head without hesitation, then countered Lin Wei: "Do you?"

"No!" Lin Wei sighed, feigning regret, and said: "That Zhang Jun is a clingy nuisance—he scares away any handsome guy who comes near me."

Chen Yang laughed: "So I should thank him for being my flower‑protecting envoy, huh?"

Lin Wei nodded earnestly: "Zhang Jun may be annoying at times, but he really has helped me solve a lot of trouble. It's a shame he doesn't walk the straight path, wasting such good resources at home."

Chen Yang said: "Maybe it's because he lives too comfortably, which bred all those bad habits."

Lin Wei wholeheartedly agreed with Chen Yang's view, but also reminded her husband: "You too should take heed—don't act recklessly just because you're rich now, bullying those weaker than you."

Chen Yang's mouth immediately curled into a wicked smile; he wrapped his arms tightly around her slender, soft waist and whispered: "My love, I have no interest in bullying others, but I do want to… 'bully' you properly!" As he spoke, his warm breath lightly brushed her ear, making her shiver all over.

Lin Wei naturally understood the deeper meaning of Chen Yang's words; her pretty face instantly flushed like a ripe apple.

She flirtatiously glared at Chen Yang, then reached out and ruthlessly pinched his waist, muttering: "You're asking for death! Sis Yexin and the others will be here any minute—you'd better get ready! We can't let them go hungry to see the mayor."

Chen Yang said dismissively: "When working, who has time for all that fuss? Just give each of them a packet of instant noodles and a cheap sausage to make a quick meal. We can have a big celebratory feast after the deal is done."

Lin Wei said solemnly: "Regardless of whether we discuss business, distant guests are still guests. As hosts, we ought to fulfill our host duties." Seeing Chen Yang still unmoved, she had no choice but to call the municipal government reception center and order a table of food there.