My Waste Husband novel Chapter 33

"Stop pretending!" Steve opened the stock software on the tablet. "I'd like to see why you're putting on an act. The one I'm talking about..."

Steve's voice suddenly stopped.

At this moment, on the tablet in front of him, the stock number 08752X turned from scarlet to dazzling green, which was a sign of failure. That was to say, all the money that was invested in this stock would be firmly trapped in it and could not be taken out.

"This..." Steve took a deep breath and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Impossible! Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Henry chuckled. His phone rang at this time. He picked up the phone and lit it. The voice on the phone came out.

"Boss, this stock is even worse than I thought. I thought I could buy one million yuan, but when it comes to seven hundred thousand yuan, the other party couldn't help but directly lock it up. This kind of courage, I think those rookies who just came out of the school are so eager to cheat for money."

Steve, who was sitting there, trembled slightly. The voice on the phone was like a thorn piercing into his heart. His theoretical knowledge, which he was proud of, was nothing in others' eyes.

"Well, that's it. You arrange for someone to get the money back and find out the people behind. You can do it yourself." Henry hung up the phone and did not ask Steve to do anything, as if the bet did not exist at all.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into a strange silence. Steve sat aside, his face full of embarrassment.

Jenny looked around and did not know what to say.

Just then, the door was opened from the outside.

"Professor is back!" Jenny suddenly got up from the sofa and looked at the door.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked into the house with a bag of vegetables. The man was straight and full of indescribable temperament.

Jenny walked forward happily and took over the food from the middle-aged man's hand. "Professor, you are back. This is the person I told you. Henry, this is my ..."

"Ha-ha, we meet again." Henry smiled at him.

"It's you... It's you..." The middle-aged man looked at Henry with a dull face and murmured.

Jenny looked at them and was confused. "Teacher, do you know Henry?"

"I don't know him." The middle-aged man shook his head. "I didn't know his name was Henry. I only know his other name."

"Another name?" Jenny subconsciously looked at Henry.