"Cough cough cough..." Jiang Shiyuan almost choked on the tea he drank when he heard this, and his heart felt tight.

Fortunately, Chen Jingan didn't go, otherwise it would be inconvenient to tell his father and brother directly many things.

Jiang Shiyuan was afraid that he would change his mind, so he quickly put down the teacup, wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief as if to cover up, and changed the subject.

"By the way, Brother Jing, how is the stock price of Jiayuan Pharmaceutical recently?"

When Chen Jing'an heard Jiang Shiyuan mention the stock issue, the worry on his handsome face suddenly cleared up.

His face was now filled with the words "Worship God Yuan" and he said excitedly: "A Yuan, your decision back then was truly a divine decision!"

"It's a wise decision to use all 50,000 French francs to buy Jiayuan Pharmaceutical!"

He slammed the table excitedly, causing guests at the neighboring tables to look at him sideways.

Chen Jingan was unaware of this, and lowered his voice, unable to conceal his excitement, saying: "As of today's closing, the stock market value of Jiayuan Pharmaceutical has reached 51 yuan per share. Your French francs have directly increased fivefold!"

Although Jiang Shiyuan had long anticipated that Jiayuan Pharmaceutical's stock would rise sharply once the domestic sulfa drugs were launched on the market, he did not expect it to be so outrageous.

Chen Jingan raised his eyebrows complacently, his tone full of pride.

"Ayuan, you are my guiding light in the stock market!"

"I flexibly applied the long-term value investment theory you taught me before, combined with my own experience, and decisively sold half of the less than ideal stocks I previously held and bought all of them into Jiayuan Pharmaceutical!"

"Nowadays, hahahaha, I am also making a lot of money!"

Chen Jing'an also said that he would never accept any commission from Jiang Shiyuan's profits, and would just regard it as his apprenticeship fee.

After all, Jiang Shiyuan can be regarded as his teacher in the stock market. It was she who taught him the valuable "long-term value investment theory".

Chen Jing'an suddenly felt that his fiancée was not only beautiful and kind, but also very lucky for her husband. He was truly a treasure!

When Jiang Shiyuan heard that this guy was also quite smart to follow the investment and would not charge any commission, he felt very relieved and said that he would treat him to dinner tonight.

Then Jiang Shiyuan's beautiful eyes turned, and after a little thought, he said: "Brother Jing, next I plan to sell most of Jiayuan Pharmaceutical's shares, leaving only the original 50,000 French francs."

"Then you transfer half of the cash to me, and use the other half to buy stocks of other Western medicine manufacturers in the stock market, especially those that are obviously undervalued. You should focus on buying them."

When Chen Jing'an heard this, he thought Jiang Shiyuan was crazy.

"Ayuan, are you sure? Jiayuan Pharmaceutical is in a good momentum right now, why are you in a hurry to sell it?"

Of course Jiang Shiyuan couldn't tell him that he had traveled through time from the 21st century and was familiar with the domestic and international situations in the next few years. He could only change his words and persuade him with gentle persuasion.

"Brother Jing, you have to know that no stock can rise forever. Greed is a taboo in the stock market."

"And what we need to do now is to diversify the risks. Don't put all your eggs in one basket. You should understand this principle, right?"

Although Chen Jing'an didn't quite understand what risk diversification was, he firmly believed in Jiang Shiyuan's words.

After all, she is now the prophet in the stock market - "May God"!

Chen Jing'an combined the long-term value investment theory with his understanding of the current pharmaceutical industry, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

He slapped the table and said excitedly: "Ayuan, I understand!"

"You want to take advantage of the high stock price of Jiayuan Pharmaceutical and sell some of it first, so that you can pocket the profit."

"Then we will invest part of the funds in other undervalued potential pharmaceutical companies. When these companies develop in the future, we will be able to make a lot of money again!"

"Brother Jing has a good understanding. He understands it immediately!" Jiang Shiyuan smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Then she patiently explained with modern thinking: "In fact, there is another reason why I do this. Although Jiayuan Pharmaceutical is the first to produce domestic sulfonamides, other domestic pharmaceutical companies are likely to seize the opportunity and follow suit."

"By then, Jiayuan Pharmaceutical's advantages will no longer be obvious, and its stock price will naturally fall back to normal levels, while the stock prices of other pharmaceutical companies will rise accordingly."

"So, Brother Jing, hurry up and do what I say. Time waits for no one!"

"Okay!" Chen Jing'an agreed immediately, patting his chest and assuring, "Don't worry, I will definitely get this done quickly!"

After the two finished their pleasant meal, Chen Jing'an sent Jiang Shiyuan to the downstairs of the Wanguo Apartment and hurried back to contact his stockbroker.

As soon as Chen Jing'an left, Jiang Shiyuan turned around and walked into the apartment building, her high heels making crisp sounds on the marble floor.

"This kid's love brain can really be cured temporarily with stocks and money." Jiang Shiyuan thought with relief as he went upstairs.

"I'll assign him more tasks like this in the future so he won't have to bother me all the time!" A sly smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

When he reached the door of his house, Jiang Shiyuan suddenly felt that it was necessary to inform Fang Lansheng about his visit to Xicheng tomorrow.

She walked straight to Fang Lansheng's door and gently rang the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-"

Fang Lansheng had just finished showering and was wiping his wet hair with a towel. When he heard the doorbell, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Who could it be at this late hour?" He walked to the door and looked out through the peephole.

The next second, Fang Lansheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

What comes into view is Jiang Shiyuan, who is smiling.

He quickly put down the towel in his hand, scratched his hair randomly with his hands, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Miss Jiang, why are you here so late?"

There was a hint of surprise and a bit of undisguised panic in Fang Lansheng's tone.

It was the first time that Jiang Shiyuan saw Fang Lansheng so casual and homely.

He was wearing a cotton white bathrobe with the belt tied loosely around his waist, revealing his smooth collarbone.

The charcoal black hair was a little messy and had water droplets on it, with a few strands of hair hanging playfully in front of the forehead.

The Fang Lansheng in front of him was less refined and aloof than usual, and more lazy and casual.

This is very different from the Peking Opera celebrities who wear heavy makeup on the stage and Boss Fang who always wears a silk gown off the stage.

Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but smile and said jokingly, "What? You don't want to invite me in to sit down?"

Fang Lansheng then realized his own gaffe, and a suspicious blush suddenly appeared on his face.

He hurriedly turned sideways and led Jiang Shiyuan into the house.

"Sorry, I just took a shower. I'm sorry to embarrass you." Fang Lansheng explained a little embarrassedly.

Fang Lansheng's residence is decorated in an antique style, exuding a natural Chinese aesthetic.

There is also sandalwood burning in the living room, which makes people feel calm.

He wanted to make Jiang Shiyuan a cup of jasmine tea from Tianxiang Tea House, but she refused with a smile.

"Don't bother, I just came to tell you that I'm going to visit my relatives in Xicheng tomorrow and will be back in a few days."

"Going to Xicheng to visit relatives?" Fang Lansheng was slightly stunned, then reacted.

"Oh, yes, your father is stationed in Xicheng."

"Then Miss Jiang, remember to say hello to Marshal Jiang on my behalf!"

Jiang Shiyuan waved at him, said good night, and turned away gracefully.

Fang Lansheng looked at Jiang Shiyuan's back and felt confused.

Why did Miss Jiang take the initiative to report her itinerary to me today?

Could it be that... Fang Lansheng suddenly had an epiphany.

She was not reporting to herself, she was clearly reporting to the organization!

Is Miss Jiang already so ideologically conscious even before she officially joins the organization?

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