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Because of her father Jiang Pengfei's attitude, Jiang Nansun rushed to find Zhang Anren right after finishing dinner with her aunt Daisy, wanting to see how he was doing, talk to him, and then go home.

As for spending the night together, that was absolutely impossible. She had been raised by her family to be a well-bred young lady since she was a child. Let alone cohabitation before marriage, she and Zhang Anren had never even kissed. At most, they had held hands and hugged.

As for the blueprints, she also planned to keep it from Zhang Anren for the time being, and then try to persuade her aunt to do so again tomorrow. If that didn't work, she would find another opportunity to bring it up, so as not to hurt his pride.

Wang Yongzheng had volunteered to escort Jiang Nansun, but he was refused before he could finish speaking.

In the end, they had to change their plans and send Daisy back to her hotel, while Jiang Pengfei and Daisy went straight back to Fuxing Road.

As soon as the two parked their car, they saw Han Tao's car slowly drive into the alley and park in the garage of villa number 31.

The driver then handed the keys back to him, said a few extra polite words, and left, the folding electric scooter slowly disappearing into the alleyway.

Han Tao straightened his clothes and was about to open the door when he heard two familiar voices talking behind him. It was Jiang Pengfei and his wife, Dai Yin.

Jiang Pengfei's eyes lit up as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he quickened his pace unconsciously. He rushed forward, his face filled with undisguised eagerness.

The scene of Shanghai Putian hitting the daily limit again when the stock market closed earlier today kept replaying in his mind, and at this moment he was filled with the thought of learning the secrets of the trade.

"Hey, Han's back! What a coincidence, we just got back from eating out too." He walked up to Han Tao, his tone unusually warm.

"That's incredible! I've watched your stock prediction video so many times. It went up 9.03% that day, and today it hit the daily limit!"

To be honest, every time I close my eyes now, all I see in my mind is the image of a red-hot hand on the table. I regret not chatting with you longer that night; you were just too amazing!

  

Upon hearing this, Han Tao immediately cut him off, saying, "Market conditions are inherently volatile. I just happened to catch a short-term upward trend that day; it was all luck."

"Oh, don't be modest. It's not just a coincidence! Out of so many experts and professors, not one of them could have predicted it so accurately. Let me tell you..."

Jiang Pengfei waved his hands repeatedly, completely disagreeing with his explanation, and then launched into a conversation, even taking the initiative to explain the origins of tonight's dinner party.

"Nan Sun's aunt recently returned from Italy, and tonight she is hosting a dinner party; the whole family is there."

I was originally thinking of inviting you too, so we could all have some fun together.

However, your school's teaching assistant, Wang Yongzheng, also went, and he specifically mentioned you.

They said they saw you going out with the head of the academic affairs office; you must have been having a social engagement, which is why they didn't want to bother you. It's truly a pity.

Han Tao raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this, pretending not to know: "The two leaders at the school were quite considerate of my work before. Today, since we had some free time, we got together for a small gathering."

I didn't expect that Teacher Wang would also attend your family dinner?

We ran into Nan Sun looking for Teacher Zhang at school before, and judging from his tone, he didn't recognize him at all!

"He really didn't know Nan Sun before," Jiang Pengfei quickly explained, as he had high hopes for Han Tao and his daughter.

"He's the son of my sister-in-law's friend. She happens to have an old house that needs renovation, so Xiao Wang went to help her figure out how to design it..."

After briefly explaining the interpersonal relationships involved, he changed the subject, "Although it's a pity to miss the banquet, we can make up for it privately!"

You must come to my house for dinner again tomorrow night. I'll have Aunt Jia prepare some good wine and food so we can sit down and have a good chat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandma Jiang pushed open the door and came out of her house, dressed in a plain silk home dress, walking with a leisurely gait.

She approached the group, and when her gaze fell on Han Tao, it was full of gentle kindness, as if she were looking at her own junior.

"Xiao Han, Pengfei is right. We didn't prepare anything in advance when you came last time. We served the usual dishes, which was very impolite."

Seeing the old woman's sincere and earnest attitude, Han Tao couldn't refuse her directly, so he could only respond politely:

"Grandma Jiang, you're too kind. The dishes last time were already very plentiful."

"Xiao Han, please don't refuse. Last time you came with a gift, and we hurriedly invited you to stay for a meal."

This time, I, an old lady, sincerely want to invite you to sit down for a chat. Please don't refuse.

"Alright, since you and Uncle Jiang have so kindly invited me, it would seem awkward for me to refuse again."

Han Tao nodded helplessly, but his expression remained unchanged: "Then it's settled. I'll come to bother you for dinner tomorrow night."

Upon hearing his confirmation, Jiang Pengfei's face lit up with joy, his eyes practically overflowing with anticipation, and he couldn't wait to get to the point he had been longing for.

He took a half step forward and lowered his voice: "Xiao Han, it's getting late, can you explain the ins and outs of stocks to me properly?"

I've been pondering that stock that hit its daily limit up all night, but I just can't figure out the logic behind it.

"You have a keen eye. Could you analyze the future trends for me and recommend a few promising stocks?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously reached for his phone, intending to show Han Tao his holdings records, his eyes filled with urgency.

Han Tao quickly raised his hand to stop him, politely declining in a well-timed tone: "Uncle Jiang, let's not talk about these investment matters now."

You must have had quite a bit to drink tonight. Talking about the market and analyzing trends at this point will easily lead to confusion and a lack of focus on key points. No matter how much I explain, you won't be able to grasp it all.

He paused, and seeing Jiang Pengfei's somewhat anxious expression, added earnestly:

"The worst thing in investment analysis is to be impatient and impulsive, and you should never make market judgments while under the influence of alcohol, otherwise you are prone to making impulsive decisions."

Anyway, we'll see each other tomorrow, so I can give you some advice, but it's just for your reference, and don't get your hopes up too high.

Jiang Pengfei was stunned for a moment upon hearing this. He looked down and smelled the lingering smell of alcohol on himself. After thinking about it, he realized that Han Tao's words made perfect sense.

My mind is definitely foggy after drinking. Even if the other person points me in the right direction now, I probably won't remember the key points when I turn around. It's better to wait until I'm sober tomorrow to talk about it.

Grandma Jiang, standing nearby, also gently advised her son, "You're getting on in years, don't be so hasty when things happen."

Xiao Han is right. It's inappropriate to discuss investments after drinking. Let's just wait until tomorrow.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Han is very thoughtful. I was a bit too hasty and lost my sense of proportion because I was so focused on the stock hitting the daily limit."

Jiang Pengfei chuckled awkwardly, suppressing his inner turmoil, "Alright, let's leave this for tomorrow to discuss in detail."

I'll prepare paper and pen and write down every word of your experience.

Grandma Jiang nodded to her son with satisfaction, then turned to look at Han Tao, her eyes softening.

"I'll have Aunt Jia prepare dinner in advance for tomorrow night. You don't need to be shy, just come over."

"By the way, you're from the North. If you don't like Huaiyang cuisine, just say so. Don't be shy, I'll have her adjust the menu tomorrow."

"No need for that trouble, Huaiyang cuisine is perfectly fine." Han Tao bowed slightly, displaying impeccable manners.

"It's getting late, you and your uncle and aunt should go back to your room and rest early. I'll be on time for our appointment tomorrow."

Grandma Jiang nodded with a smile, gesturing for her son and daughter-in-law to turn back, while adding a few words of advice:

"You should get some rest too. Don't stay up late all the time; it's bad for your health. You don't realize it now that you're young, but you'll see when you get older."

Although Jiang Pengfei was a little reluctant to go back, his mother was watching him, so he had no choice but to help her back.

However, after taking a few steps, he turned back and loudly reminded everyone again not to forget to keep the appointment tomorrow.

Han Tao waved his hand and watched the three figures enter the villa at No. 32 before turning around and pushing open the heavy wooden door of his own villa.

The floor lamp cast a soft light, making the spacious living room feel exceptionally empty and quiet.

He took off his coat and casually draped it over the coat rack in the entryway, walked to the living room window, and pushed open the glass door next to it that led to the garden.

A night breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers gently blew by. He sat down in the wicker chair, secretly making plans in his mind.

He could see right through Jiang Pengfei's eagerness to succeed. He knew that at tomorrow's dinner, the other party would definitely keep asking him for more investment ideas and stock recommendations.

However, the stock market itself is inherently risky and unpredictable, so we can only offer some insights into the underlying logic.

Advise the other party to invest rationally and avoid heavy speculation to prevent unnecessary disputes arising from market fluctuations.

However, we could take a reverse approach based on his holdings. Judging from the original storyline, shorting would be a good option.