C171 A Plain Happiness
Xi Qingyuan said and hung up the phone. Liangxue was puzzled. Hsu Yan, who was sitting at the side, looked at her face and said lightly without batting an eyelid.
"I heard you talk about stocks just now. What's the matter? Your Xi's wants to sell stocks?"
His tone was indifferent. His gaze was still focused on the road situation
