Chapter 564: Do You Have a Better Way?

"Captain." A member of the Hua Group walked over, and Chen Xun asked, "What is the situation inside now?"

To disrupt the order and prevent people from remembering their faces, their people were scattered across different exchanges; beside every member of the Xia Group, there was a member of the Hua Group for protection and communication.

The reason An Yinan was so high-profile and so unmasked was also to provide cover for these people.

These people were dispersed, so they did not look that conspicuous; instead, it was An Yinan who became the most conspicuous one.

When they were planning it at the time, let alone Chen Xun, even Yun Fei had opposed it.

But that young woman, with just one sentence, made the two men helplessly agree.

"Do you have a better way?"

Did they? The nail that sticks out gets hammered down; setting aside that Nan Nan was their family and his lover, this plan was already the best plan.

It was impossible for everything to be stable; with such a large amount of capital suddenly entering the Hong Kong Stock market, there had to be a traceable reason.

Only when there are people standing up against the wind can there be people walking steadily under the wind.

"Safe." The person from the Hua Group did not say much, but the meaning was already very clear.

Although Chen Xun had put on a simple disguise today, he could not stay in contact with these people for too long; he often appeared in front of An Yinan and was afraid of attracting others' attention.

"I'm leaving first." After Chen Xun finished speaking, he left directly.

Using the same method, he went to another exchange, and only then did he return to the exchange where Zhang Cheng was; after he walked into the Small Hall, he looked at Zhang Cheng, "How is it? Can you hold steady?"

Zhang Cheng was covered in sweat; the room was very cool, so it was not physiological sweating, and the sweat he had now was caused by nervousness and pressure.

"Nan Nan asked me to tell you, don't be nervous; she believes in you, just keep a calm mind." Chen Xun patted Zhang Cheng on the shoulder.

In the Small Hall now, besides Zhang Cheng, there were Xiao Liu and Lu Xiaoli; Chen Xun had specifically sent someone over to protect the few of them.

Yesterday, those people outside had also heard that the Madam was about to give birth; today, Li Zai rarely came out of the Small Hall, whereas before, he would come out four or five times a day.

"I..." Zhang Cheng smiled helplessly and sighed; if he weren't sitting in this position, he wouldn't know the pressure.

He used to think they were the same, but now that he was sitting in this position, he knew the pressure An Yinan was under, yet she remained so calm and composed, and one couldn't even feel any fluctuations in her mood every day.

This was her terrifying aspect, wasn't it?

These were also things he was far from reaching.

Zhang Cheng had felt this more and more deeply for half a day, but he did not retreat at all; he was a member of the Zhang family.

His grandfather had said, always remember that he is a Huaxia person, remember that his backbone must be held straight, and remember his Huaxia Soul.

He didn't understand before.

Later, he went to the battlefield, and he understood.

And the people who made him understand included soldiers, doctors, the public, and An Yinan.

Now that the person he admired in his heart said she believed in him, he should believe in himself even more.

"You can do it." Chen Xun nodded.

He didn't know what Zhang Cheng was like before; this trip to Hong Kong City was the first time they had dealt with each other. In his eyes, Zhang Cheng was a junior, but after this period of contact, he found this person to be very upright; he might be confused about other things, but when it involved the economy, finance, stocks, and investment, his eyes would glow.

He remembered Nan Nan saying that Huaxia needed people like him because of their passion.

As for himself, he was full of the stench of copper and only cared about money.

They were not the same kind of people, but Zhang Cheng was the new generation that Huaxia needed most.

"I know, I can do it." Zhang Cheng wiped his sweat; although he was flustered, he had never lost confidence. He had always known he could do it; this confidence was given by the Zhang family, by An Yinan, and by Huaxia.

This!

This is the Huaxia Soul.

No matter what one does, there are hundreds of millions of people supporting one from behind.

No matter what one does, there is the Huaxia motherland backing one up.

He believed that he could do it!

Chen Xun smiled; he seemed to understand Nan Nan's praise for him.

Chen Xun silently exited the Small Hall, then adjusted the security with the Hua Group here, and then spoke about tomorrow's plan.

Their personnel arrangements changed every day; except for the fixed security groups, the other groups had no fixed positions, and they would set the plan for the next day on the previous day.

They were soldiers, and this business world was just like a battlefield!

These were the people he brought to Hong Kong City, and in the future, he would bring them all back, not one less.

"Han Xiao, Nan Nan said the houses bought previously can be put on the market." Chen Xun called Han Xiao; he did not return to the house specifically.

Han Xiao over there had been looking at ground-floor shops for the past few days...

Nan had asked him to pay attention to a few ground-floor shops; they didn't need to be many, just two would do.

She wanted to open her own clothing store in Hong Kong City, in this city full of fashion.

When she had this idea, she herself felt it was very bold.

But the more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed; she might retreat on other things, but in clothing and aesthetics, she would never retreat; this was her persistence and pride in this field.

"Put them on the market now?" Han Xiao was stunned; hadn't they just bought them a few months ago? He thought Nan had other plans; were they to be put on the market now?

"Yes." Chen Xun's speech was simple; except for with An Yinan, he didn't want to say an extra word to anyone else.

"Understood." Han Xiao immediately agreed and began to inquire about the average price of the residential complexes they had bought.

However, when he saw the price, Han Xiao's jaw almost dropped.

Wait, did he misread the digits?

No, wasn't the previous price of this complex... did he remember it wrong?

Han Xiao was now doubting his life; later, through inquiries from various sources, he found out what was going on and also understood the reason why housing prices had skyrocketed.

At that time, all the few good layouts and good lighting were bought by Nan; now, let alone these good layouts having increased in price by more than ten times, even the bad layouts were snapped up.

Feng shui was much more important than housing prices.

After Chen Xun finished handling these matters, he hurried back to the hospital; looking at the people guarding outside, they exchanged glances without a sound, and Chen Xun strode inside.

"You're back." Yun Zhi was holding a baby, washing his bottom.

This little stinker had just pooped; the meconium was almost completely passed.

"Mm, thanks." Chen Xun nodded, and without waiting for Yun Zhi's reply, he entered the main room; that was the room where Nan Nan was resting.

"Wife, does it still hurt?" On this side of the door, his face was like steel; on the other side of the door, his eyes were full of spring warmth.

One person, one door, transformed into two faces.