High School Belle Fell in Love with Me

"Okay."

Li Yang walked to the study room, where he printed out a thick stack of documents.

Meanwhile, Chen Peipei thoughtfully prepared a shredder for him.

Li Yang read a page and shredded a page.

Even a rough glance took him two hours to finish.

All one can say is... this is insanely profitable!

But well, since one’s life is on the line for this, if it doesn’t make money, who would bother?

Currently, Huobi has captured eighty percent of the Bitcoin trading platform’s market share, with domestic users making up thirty percent in China.

No matter the business worldwide, there’s always a Chinese presence.

Li Yang wouldn’t interfere much with the market, just making a little money within the existing framework.

If they can make money, it’s their skill; if they get cut, it’s got nothing to do with him.

Now the platform is stable with a monthly profit of three hundred million US Dollars.

If they can maintain this share, in another month, when Bitcoin’s price rises...

Currently, Bitcoin spot trading is around sixty billion US Dollars daily.

The contract trading ratio has dropped, less than two hundred billion US Dollars.

In another month or so, when Bitcoin prices rise to around five thousand US Dollars, the spot trading quota can break through one hundred seventy billion US Dollars in a day, and contract trading will be around eight hundred billion US Dollars.

Based on the eighty percent share, the platform earns around forty-four million US Dollars daily, which amounts to 1.3 billion US Dollars a month.

And this isn’t the peak yet... the peak starts at the end of the year, during the sprint from nine thousand US Dollars towards a single price of forty thousand US Dollars, with daily spot transactions averaging around three hundred billion US Dollars, and contract trading scale around 1.8 trillion US Dollars.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, Li Yang heard an exclamation.

He quickly left the study, immediately smelling the strong fumes spreading throughout the house.

He heard a commotion from the kitchen and walked over. Chen Peipei was frying an egg, holding a spatula in one hand and using a pot lid to shield herself.

Tentatively, she stretched out the spatula, as if wanting to flip the fried egg.

The result was a mess, fearing the oil splattering onto herself.

Seeing this, Li Yang went in and turned off the stove, saying, "You can go out, I’ll handle it."

Chen Peipei felt a bit embarrassed, "Alright then, sorry to trouble you."

She was really hungry; after all, Bai Qing hadn’t returned, and there was no one to prepare her meal.

Although there’s takeout here, tomorrow is New Year, and since it’s already past ten o’clock at night, there’s no decent takeout, only barbecue and the like.

Most importantly, she had takeout for lunch today and felt it wasn’t tasty or hygienic.

She stood at the door, watching Li Yang directly pour out the oil from the pan, along with that egg... one side was already burnt.

Seeing Li Yang’s skilled actions, she asked, "Why don’t you and Qingqing have to worry about oil splashes when you cook?"

"You overheated the oil..."

"How do you tell whether it’s hot or not?"

"Put your hand in, if it hurts, it’s hot... never mind, I’m just kidding. If you take it seriously, it’s not my responsibility."

"Do I look foolish?"

Using her hand to test the oil temperature, she’d rather skip a meal and consider it dieting.

Li Yang asked, "Are you going back to Jiangbei tomorrow?"

"No, I’ll return after the New Year, didn’t you say you’d give me a key?"

"Then I’ll take you to have a look tomorrow and make a New Year’s Eve dinner for you. Remember to buy whatever you want to eat from the supermarket."

Li Yang didn’t want Chen Peipei to feel aggrieved; she was his most advanced employee.

Without her, he’d lose so much money a year.

Anyway, he would never personally get involved to play the Bitcoin trading platform, no matter how much profit it offered.

"Sure."

Chen Peipei had planned to eat at Green Water Heaven and Earth, but there were a lot of people recently, and she didn’t like crowds.

Same at the restaurants outside; she didn’t like going to crowded places, leading her to often make mistakes.

Restaurants with fewer people tend to have reasons for it.

Either the service is lacking, the food is bad, or both.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, saying, "By the way, Qingqing said the kid is about to enter kindergarten and plans to change the kid’s name. Can you help think of one?"

"Huh? Isn’t the current name quite good?"

"She said she wants the kid to change to Li surname."

"No need, Bai Ye sounds good, looks like he’ll do big things. Let’s change to Li surname for the next kid..."

Li Yang was well aware of Bai Qing’s little scheming.

Is this to make him change the son’s name? It’s a test for him.

Otherwise, why hasn’t this been mentioned for more than a year? And specifically asked Chen Peipei to bring it up?

If he changed it, Bai Qing would agree, but there would be a bit of confusion.

Regarding this matter, he had only one answer, which was to discuss it for the next kid.

On one hand, planning something definitely to be done in the future prevents Bai Qing from overthinking, and on the other, he doesn’t take this chance to change the surname.

Undoubtedly, it’s best for the child to have Bai as the surname.

That fellow Bai Jingxuan may not be a good person, but he’s tough.

Bai Ye’s background is bound to be privileged; Bai Jingxuan will even on his deathbed pave the way for the kid, sparing Li Yang much effort.

Li Yang’s help may not even match Bai Jingxuan’s.

"You’re this generous?"

Li Yang brought out the cooked noodles, placed them on the table, and said, "When it comes to my son, anything good for him, I wholeheartedly support! Hurry up and eat, I’m leaving!"

With that, Li Yang turned and left.

Staying any longer, Jiang Banxia would probably overthink too.

...

Jiang Banxia was looking for her things in the cabinet, needing to prepare gifts for both sets of parents, given it was New Year.

Except... she couldn’t remember where she put them.

She opened Li Yang’s exclusive wardrobe, then opened a small drawer inside.

"Oh, why so many USB drives?"