I Play Dungeons in the Police Station-Chapter 395 - 242: Contented

Actually, the reason Li Xiang asked everyone to leave work was because he felt embarrassed to leave first himself. As the head of the research institute, he needed to set an example.

Leading in leaving work first is also setting an example.

Seeing everyone packing up and leaving, Li Xiang revealed a satisfied smile.

"Now I can go home and focus on my stock model in peace."

In the past couple of days, he certainly hadn’t forgotten his main task.

He had successfully developed his stock model.

With this model, he was one step closer to financial freedom.

"Honey, I’m back!"

Lin Feifei was sitting in the living room, looking at the bills from the past few days with a troubled expression.

Running her own company as a boss meant there were indeed many worries.

"What’s wrong, why the frown?"

"Nothing, you’re back, I’ll go make dinner."

Lin Feifei shook her head, put away the papers on the table. Li Xiang had been having a hard time lately, working overtime from last night until just now, and he was very tired. She didn’t want her issues to add to his stress.

"No need to cook, I got a promotion and a raise today, let’s dine out!"

Li Xiang glanced at the papers on the table; they were various receipts and invoices. Obviously, Lin Feifei had been balancing the books here just now.

It was clear that the studio’s finances were a bit tight, but even so, Lin Feifei hadn’t touched the over a million yuan he had left beside him, which made Li Xiang feel bad.

No matter what, the stock model must succeed.

When it was just him, Li Xiang didn’t care much about salary or have a strong desire to earn money.

Some people, after gaining capability, have their inner desires increase accordingly.

Without the ability to earn money, some take shortcuts that lead to legal trouble.

Ruining their whole life.

Luckily, Li Xiang found a way to make money.

"Really? Honey, you’re amazing!"

Upon hearing about Li Xiang’s promotion and raise, Lin Feifei gave a thumbs up in congratulations.

"I feel like eating hot pot!"

"Sure, we’ll go for hot pot tonight."

Li Xiang naturally met Lin Feifei’s request unconditionally, especially since he also quite enjoyed hot pot.

The two had met because of hot pot.

Thinking back, they really hadn’t had hot pot together for a long time, and realizing this made Li Xiang feel he hadn’t cared enough for his girlfriend.

There’s no problem that a hot pot meal can’t solve.

This phrase seemed tailor-made for Lin Feifei.

Before the hot pot, Lin Feifei was frazzled by the messy accounts of the studio. But after the meal, her mood instantly improved, as for those accounts, that was the next day’s headache.

"This hot pot place is quite good, just a bit pricey."

In the past, Lin Feifei never looked at prices when eating hot pot. Now that times were tight, she frowned a bit at the bill.

Li Xiang affectionately took her hand and gently said, "As long as you like it, it’s not expensive. Our institute’s project will be completed next month, and we’ll get another bonus. I’ll figure out the money issue. In any case, since you’re with me, I will never let you feel wronged."

"I’m not feeling wronged at all, I’m very happy now, having the person I love by my side, eating the hot pot I like, this is the happiest thing in the world."

Lin Feifei rested her head on Li Xiang’s chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, instantly feeling full of security.

"I will also make you the happiest woman in the world."

Li Xiang gently stroked her smooth long hair; at this moment, he wished time could pause, that happiness would remain in this moment forever.

However, time is not subject to anyone’s will.

After eating their fill, the two returned home. At that moment, Lin Feifei was too full to move, and upon reaching home, she lay on the bed, stroking her round and bulging belly.

"You rest up, I’ll head to the study."

Li Xiang returned to the study, turned on his workstation, and embedded the stock model into the "Xiaomu" system, equivalent to giving the stock model a soul.

But this wasn’t enough; he still needed to let "Xiaomu" access the stock trading software’s port, allowing "Xiaomu" to replace him and complete stock trades.

It was currently after hours, the stock market hadn’t opened, so he couldn’t run tests. After completing all preparations, Li Xiang shut down the computer and went back to the bedroom to rest.

The next day at work, after sorting out and delegating the research institute’s tasks, Li Xiang sat in front of the computer, waiting for the stock market to open.

He planned to remotely control his home’s workstation to see how "Xiaomu" would handle the stock model.

At 9:00, "Xiaomu" began analyzing all stocks on the market, pre-market capital movements, whether any major capital had abnormal activities, etc.

However, Li Xiang noticed that from the start of the scan, "Xiaomu" lagged, and the model’s analysis speed slowed down, which was clearly unable to keep up with the ever-changing market.

"Damn it, the workstation’s configuration still isn’t enough, the computational capacity isn’t sufficient. If only I had a supercomputer."

Li Xiang deeply understood the terrifying computational power of the Shenwei supercomputer, and compared to it, his workstation was far behind.

He realized he needed to think of other ways.

Analyzing all stocks requires enormous computational power, but if it’s just a single stock, could his computational power keep up?

Thinking of this, Li Xiang immediately remote-controlled his workstation, modified the parameters of the stock model to change scanning all stocks to scanning a single stock.

Given his limited funds, he also didn’t need diversified investments; doing high-frequency trading with one stock daily, accumulating returns over time, would be quite substantial.