I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 357 Seeking Xu Yunyun's Help
Fang Qingye listened attentively.

Just as I guessed, it seems I've passed this hurdle.

After Liu Shuai finished speaking, Fang Qingye picked up her cocktail glass: "Liu Shuai, thank you and Li Lei for your help. She couldn't come today, so please thank her for me."

"Don't mention it. We're old classmates, to be honest. If it's something important, I'm not capable of helping, but I can help with something as small as this." Liu Shuai smiled and raised his glass.

"It's already quite a big deal for me. If you ever need any help in the future, just let me know. Come on, let's meet!" Fang Qingye said.

The two chatted as they ate. Fang Qingye's alcohol tolerance was indeed low; she became a little dizzy after just two cocktails, while Liu Shuai seemed perfectly fine.

After finishing the meal, Fang Qingye originally planned to escort Liu Shuai downstairs, but seeing his condition, Liu Shuai instead escorted him to his room before leaving himself.

Fang Qingye lay on the bed and drifted off to sleep. When she woke up, it was already midnight. She was extremely thirsty, so she got up, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, and gulped down more than half of it. She immediately felt much better. She took out her phone and saw that she had several missed calls.

Shi Guangrong's, and Bai Ou's, they hit more than one.

Bai Ou knew what he was doing in Shanghai, and it seemed she was still worried.

It was already 1 a.m., so it didn't seem appropriate to call back. Instead, Fang Qingye sent a text message to let them know she was safe.

As for Shi Guangrong, we'll talk about him tomorrow.

I took a shower, brushed my teeth and rinsed my mouth, and then fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Fang Qingye checked her phone; Bai Ou had sent her a text message.

"I called you twice last night but you didn't answer, so I called Liu Shuai. He told me everything about you, so I'm relieved. I'm busy with work today, so I won't call you back. By the way, in the future, when I'm not around, drink less alcohol!!!"

The three exclamation marks at the end are particularly eye-catching.

Ah?
Fang Qingye smiled as she looked at it, feeling a warm glow in her heart.

He sent another text message to Bai Ou to let her know he was safe, then got up, washed up, and went to the restaurant for dinner before calling Shi Guangrong.

"What happened to you last night? Why didn't you answer the phone?" Shi Guangrong asked with concern over the phone.

"I met a college classmate of mine, and I drank a bit too much," Fang Qingye said, briefly recounting her visit to the China Securities Regulatory Commission yesterday, naturally omitting the fact that Li Lei had inquired about information for her.

"I knew it was just a formality," Shi Guangrong laughed on the phone, then added:

"Shall we go fishing?"

"Not today, I have a terrible headache," Fang Qingye declined. "How about tomorrow? I need to stay in Shanghai for two days."

"Okay, then you should get some rest."

After hanging up Shi Guangrong's call, Fang Qingye drank her milk and fell into deep thought.

There are a few things to deal with now, the first being when to close the position.

There was a verbal agreement with Rin Mitsushige and the others that no one should make any moves for the time being, in order to find the mastermind behind this.

But when it will be found is unknown; the market waits for no one.

Although the RU1107 contract is still rising, it is already showing signs of fatigue.

Also, what if Lin Guangmao and his team suddenly dump their shares and liquidate their positions?
Verbal agreements are sometimes just empty promises.

Have to guard against it.

Finally, there's one more thing: shorting the RU1107 contract.

According to Fang Qingye's original plan, he would close his positions in mid-June and then short sell to make another profit, which would be perfect.

Judging from the current situation, it's certain that we won't be able to wait until mid-June; the short-selling time will be brought forward.

The problem is, will Lin Guangmao and his group discover that I am shorting the stock?

Damn it, these bastards are like a piece of dog skin plaster.
Looks like we need to think of something.
Fang Qingye thought for a moment, then took out her phone, opened her contacts, and dialed a number for Xu Yunyun.

It took a long time before someone answered the phone. A girl's voice came through, sounding groggy and as if she hadn't woken up yet: "Who is it?" "Xu Yunyun, it's me, Fang Qingye."

"Mr. Fang, I'm so sorry. I closed up shop late tonight and was still sleeping. I didn't notice my phone. I'm so sorry," the girl explained on the phone.

"Oh? I'm sorry, I forgot you stay up late setting up your stall at night and disturbed your rest." Fang Qingye apologized.

"It's alright, I'm already awake. Mr. Fang, did you need something?"

"I have something to discuss. Xu Yunyun, where do you live? I've come to see you, invite you to breakfast, and we can talk," Fang Qingye said with a smile.

"Oh? Thank you. I live in Yuanfang Lane on Sichuan Middle Road. Do you know this place?" Xu Yunyun asked.

"I know, Bai Ou used to rent a place here too. I'll drive over right away and call you when I get there."

"Ok."

After finishing breakfast, Fang Qingye took the elevator down to the underground parking lot and drove straight to Yuanfang Lane.

After crossing the Huangpu River, he was near the Bund. He drove to the vicinity of Yuanfang Lane, intending to call Xu Yunyun, when he saw the girl standing at the entrance of the lane.

"Xu Yunyun!" Fang Qingye called out, sticking her head out, and the girl walked over.

"Where are some breakfast shops nearby?" Fang Qingye asked.

"Take a right turn after exiting the alley and walk less than 300 meters, there's a steamed bun shop there. Their steamed buns are delicious," Xu Yunyun said.

"Get in the car, I'll take you there."

Xu Yunyun was very happy to sit in the passenger seat.

After driving about 300 meters, they saw a steamed bun shop. Fang Qingye pulled over and went into the shop with Xu Yunyun. They ordered two baskets of steamed buns and started eating.

Fang Qingye had just eaten breakfast and wasn't hungry, so Xu Yunyun ate almost all of the two baskets of steamed buns.

You wouldn't guess that someone so petite has such a big appetite.

"Mr. Fang, you wanted to see me today?" Xu Yunyun asked while eating.

"From now on, don't call me President Fang. You can call me Fang Qingye or Brother Fang. I'm older than you," Fang Qingye said.

"Okay, Brother Fang."

"Yunyun, I'm here to ask you for a favor."

"What help do you need? I'll help as much as I can!"

"I want to open a futures account using your ID card. I want to trade futures, but of course, I need you to open a bank account first," Fang Qingye stated his purpose.

If you're going to look for someone, look for someone who seems to have nothing to do with you.

Xu Yunyun asked, puzzled, "Brother Fang, why don't you use your own ID to open an account and trade?"

“I’ve already opened it, but I have a very difficult opponent who can access my account and my transactions. I don’t want him to know, so I’d like to borrow yours,” Fang Qingye explained, then added:

"Don't worry, I won't use your account to do anything illegal. I'll even give you some compensation afterward."

"I was just asking. I trust you, and I don't want any reward." Xu Yunyun agreed: "Brother Fang, do I need your ID card?"

"Yes, they are all real-name authenticated."

"Then I'll have to go to my place to get it."

"It's okay, I'll take you back to get it after you finish eating. Yunyun, don't tell anyone about this, not even Sister Wang who does business with you, understand?" Fang Qingye reminded her one last time.

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped."

(End of this chapter)