Chapter 757: Do You Still Remember That Great Bull Market?

Preparations before the interrogation were also very necessary, so he intended to use the time spent sketching the portrait to carefully ponder the upcoming questioning.

But just as he had started, his phone suddenly rang; he took it out and saw it was Qu Tuotuo.

It seemed like it had been a while since they had contacted each other... Yu Dazhang couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed, having almost forgotten he had a fiancée.

However, he was also a bit curious, as Qu Tuotuo rarely contacted him during working hours.

"Hello?"

After connecting, Yu Dazhang asked directly:

"Is something wrong?"

Qu Tuotuo didn't answer, but asked in return:

"Where are you?"

From her tone, it could be heard that she was in a good mood now.

"The detention center," Yu Dazhang replied.

This did not involve the case details, so he did not conceal it; moreover, he hadn't specified which detention center.

He instinctively felt that Qu Tuotuo must have something to ask him, and it wasn't a small matter.

Qu Tuotuo seemed unsatisfied with Yu Dazhang's answer and immediately followed up with another question:

"Is it in Songhai?"

Her voice was filled with expectation, as if she couldn't wait to meet.

"Yes."

Yu Dazhang felt a bit strange; if it were usual, she would have stated her business by now.

Based on his understanding of Qu Tuotuo, she was not someone who liked to beat around the bush.

"What time do you get off work?" Qu Tuotuo stammered out:

"I want to see you; we haven't met for a while."

Clearly, she was not good at saying such things, so her voice was very soft.

If it were another girl who knew how to act coquettishly, she would have directly said "I miss you," but Qu Tuotuo was not such a person.

"Not recently."

Yu Dazhang helplessly refused:

"You know, I've taken on a case and am now in the most critical period; I really have no time."

A hint of exhaustion revealed itself in his voice; the work of a criminal police officer was just like that, day and night, mentally and physically exhausting.

Once they encountered a major case, they couldn't even guarantee normal sleep time, let alone have personal time of their own.

They had known each other for nearly a year, and during that year, Yu Dazhang had always believed she understood and supported his work.

Seeing the silence on the other end, Yu Dazhang couldn't help urging:

"Do you have something to say? If so, say it quickly."

After all, it was working hours; he didn't want others to misunderstand that he was in a romantic relationship with his girlfriend.

"There is something..."

Qu Tuotuo hesitated and asked:

"Do you remember the time last year when you recommended stocks to me?"

Stocks? Yu Dazhang was stunned.

In his memory, he had never recommended any stock to Qu Tuotuo, and he himself had little research on stocks.

He had, however, investigated a few cases related to stocks in his previous life.

"You must have asked the wrong person."

Yu Dazhang frowned and replied:

"I remember clearly; when we were together, we never discussed stocks. Did you mistake me for your ex-boyfriend?"

He did not consider himself to be Qu Tuotuo's first love.

For a girl who had studied abroad, to say she had never been in a relationship was simply unrealistic.

They had never discussed this, but Qu Tuotuo had once proactively asked about his romantic history.

Yu Dazhang wasn't stupid; naturally, he had to say he had never been in a relationship, otherwise that topic would snowball and grow bigger and bigger.

"Where would I get an ex-boyfriend?"

Qu Tuotuo reminded him irritably:

"That time, our first date for a meal; you got drunk, and I even sent you home."

"You said at the time that a great bull market would start immediately, lasting until June of the following year, and you told me to close my positions two months early to avoid being unable to get out in time."

He remembered... As soon as the first date was mentioned, Yu Dazhang immediately recalled the time he got drunk.

That was an experience that made him quite embarrassed, and one of the few times he considered himself shameful.