The next day,
Lu Xingzhou was called away by a phone call from the CEO's office.
Jiang Man, drowsy from sleep, was awakened by a rush of hurried footsteps.
Someone was knocking on the door loudly.
She, grumpy from waking up, grabbed a decoration from the bedside table and threw it at the door.
Bang.
Silence ensued for a moment.
But soon, another urgent voice came, "Manman, it's me, there's big trouble!"
Hearing that it was Wu Yingfan's voice, Jiang Man calmed down.
She closed her eyes to compose herself, then sprung out of bed like a carp leaping up.
She opened the door to find Wu Yingfan drenched in sweat, with Shaye clutching a stuffed toy, equally out of breath.
"What happened?"
"The Lu Family is facing a severe financial crisis, and someone has shorted their stock, what exactly is going on?"