Chapter 616: It, has arrived!

After all, Hong Kong City had not yet returned to the embrace of the motherland, but they all believed that it would be soon; the child away from home would soon return.

"I understand, please rest assured, everyone." An Yinan nodded.

The group watched the figure leaving by boat. The sister-in-law wiped away tears in silence; she hadn't dared to show it just now, fearing it would distract Nan Nan.

"Every time I send Nan Nan off, it feels like when I sent you off back then."

The sister-in-law sighed and said to Guo Tiexiong.

Guo Ge sighed; how could he not know this feeling himself?

They...

Were not masters of their own fate.

Back in Hong Kong City, An Yinan had no time to be sentimental. The medicinal herbs she had asked Guo Ge to collect had arrived in Hong Kong City one after another, and the herbs purchased in Hong Kong City had also arrived successively.

This time, she was not only refining Slimming Pills, but also Hemostatic Pills, Brain Clearing Pills, Ginseng Pills, Health Pills, and so on.

One reason was to confuse the trail of the herbs she was purchasing, and another was that, taking advantage of the time she had now, she prepared to make some small pills for emergencies. The Slimming Pills she had made while idle before were now completely exhausted, so she always needed to make some to keep in reserve.

Time passed quickly; half a month went by.

"Madam." Zhang Pangzi ran over, covered in sweat. He didn't care, just wiped it off with his hand, his face full of smiles.

In a unique suit, wearing a wristwatch, he was no longer the down-and-out man who used to drift through the Exchange.

"So happy? Looks like business is good?" An Yinan pushed a tissue toward him, then looked at Zhang Pangzi's appearance and asked with a chuckle.

With the clothes arriving one after another and the trained staff already on duty, the clothing store had been open for a week.

Originally, Zhang Pangzi had planned to sell local specialties, but he hadn't expected that the design and style of those clothes would be unexpectedly good.

With Miss Huang Ying bringing various young ladies to visit often, it had directly opened up the market, and the daily sales figures were enough to make him wake up laughing.

"It's quite good. There's a severe shortage of stock now. When will the second batch of clothes arrive in the port?" Zhang Pangzi had gone from being hopeless to being full of ambition.

An Yinan thought about Guo Ge's phone call and calculated the days. "The day after tomorrow, at Port 43."

"The Li Family's port?" Once Zhang Pangzi heard this, he knew which port it was. They had always used Port 8 before, but this time the port had been changed.

An Yinan nodded, feeling a bit worried inside. "There's a problem over at Port 8, and I'm afraid it will delay the cargo cycle, so I chartered a Li Family ship to carry a separate batch of clothes."

Port 8 was a port in Kowloon. Now that Kowloon was beset by internal and external troubles, she was very worried about Duo Xiaoyu.

But she couldn't intervene. The underworld—she couldn't touch it at all, not even a little bit.

"Later, I will give you the ship number. You just need to pick up the goods according to the ship number. Arrange for people; there are quite a lot of clothes this time, so there can be no mistakes." An Yinan specifically instructed.

She had bought two shops herself before, and later, as compensation, the Li Family had given her five more. With seven shops in total, she didn't intend to rent them out; she was involved in men's wear, women's wear, and children's wear.

Zhang Pangzi immediately agreed. "Don't worry, I'll arrange it."

With Zhang Pangzi in Hong Kong City, she had never had to worry about the clothing store. Except for the name of the shop, which was her alias, everything else appeared to have nothing to do with her on the surface.

Just as Zhang Pangzi left, Zhang Cheng walked in. "Take a look at this stock; it seems there's a problem."

An Yinan had just walked into the living room, and when she saw the stock number, her eyes widened abruptly.

"It has arrived!"

An Yinan's gaze darkened, and her whole person entered a state of defense.

Zhang Cheng found her appearance a bit strange.

In his heart, An Yinan was a mythical figure. Although she herself always said not to treat her as a god—that she was just an ordinary person who could lose, fail, and fall short of success at the final hurdle—

He had never seen it happen.

But this defensive posture was the first time he had seen it. With all previous stocks, she had been at ease, but for this one alone...

It had arrived?

Was she waiting for it?

An Yinan looked at the value, then wrote out fifteen slips of paper. This time, she changed the color of the slips, representing that the Trading Cards to be deployed would be foreign Trading Cards.

Then she wrote out thirty slips for Hong Kong City.

That's right, Hong Kong Stocks and Foreign Stocks, listed simultaneously.

You want to harvest from Hong Kong Stocks and fatten the pig? Well, you'll have to see if I agree!

"Deploying Foreign Stocks? This stock... a Hong Kong-Foreign Combined Stock?" Zhang Cheng's eyes widened. This was the first time they had deployed Foreign Stocks.

An Yinan nodded. "Yes, a Hong Kong-Foreign Combined Stock."

She said nothing else, and couldn't say anything else. Her pen, used for taking notes, never stopped; she recorded and performed basic calculations for every small time node.

"Zhang Cheng, Li Zai, Zhang He, Xiao Liu, the day this stock is cleared is the day I want your reports." When An Yinan spoke, her eyes were closed.

The moment the market closed, she closed her eyes to rest her exhausted state.

And she had issued the report task once again. Last time, this task had caused her capital to multiply dozens of times, reaching an unimaginably high level.

"Is this stock an even bigger dark horse than the last one?" Li Zai asked cautiously.

Writing reports for her was a fate worse than death.

These days, although he was constantly learning, his progress wasn't that fast. Zhang Ge often tutored him, but his foundation was too poor. Whenever he heard "write a report," he always felt overwhelmed. If she just let him speak directly, he could still say a few things.

"No, you can't use 'dark horse' to describe it."

An Yinan's closed eyes suddenly opened. Her eyes were left with only clarity; the exhaustion and confusion were gone.

"I would rather use 'madness' to describe it, or 'demon' would also be fitting."

Yes, it was crazy enough, harvesting life after life.

The scene of people lining up to jump off buildings, the scene of empty streets—even in the newspapers, it remained vivid in her mind, making her dare not forget, unable to forget.

The battle!

Has begun!

"Madness? Demon?" Zhang Cheng repeated these two words. Whichever one it was, it was terrifying.

"Madam, the stock that went to the Mainland before—should we withdraw?" Li Zai asked tentatively.

It has already been several months, and the Madam has kept saying to wait a bit longer; now that the stock has already returned to normal, do we still need to wait?

An Yinan rubbed her temples and looked at Li Zai's notebook, which contained the complete records of that stock.

"When the market opens tomorrow, withdraw the shares," An Yinan said directly after thinking for a moment.

This stock no longer needs her support, as it has already been revitalized by the managers.

She has already helped as much as she could.