After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

Study the futures trends of soda ash and corn starch separately.

It only takes a few words to say this.

But in reality, there is a lot of work to be done.

Originally, these things could be left to Ding Junzhe and Huo Shiyun. Not only that, they could also ask a securities firm or KPMG to do it.

Neither of them needs to make any judgments, just provide data.

But there was nothing to do at the moment, so they both searched for various information online and took the time to chat.

When Chen Pingan learned that the Scorpion people had spread all over the place, he didn't say anything.

He has great trust in Edwards.

Sure enough, Edwards said, “Knowing Ben, he must have passed the matter on to someone more professional.

I didn't ask, and I didn't need to ask.

Boss, you don't actually want Tang Qian to die suddenly, do you? "

Chen Pingan nodded. "I was really angry at that time. Tang Qian broke the rules."

Edwards laughed and said, "You should get up from where you fell, instead of just flipping the table.

Indeed, Tang Qian broke the rules.

But do you believe that your father did not make the same arrangements?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "That's his decision, I can't influence it.

But Tang Qian is not important. Even if she is really dead, it will be one less obstacle. It may be more convenient to collect chips from the pharmaceutical company.

The only thing I have to be wary of is the high-frequency trading of quantitative trading with hundreds of orders per second, which makes it impossible for me to get involved.”

“When do you start collecting chips?”

"Let's start tomorrow! Isn't the account ready? I'll use my money first, and then I'll start getting soda ash and corn starch once their funds are in place.

There is still time.

Even if it’s past the harvest season, you can still burn the warehouse. It’s not difficult, I believe they can do it.”

His tone sounded calm, but the cruelty in his eyes was very obvious.

……

Ding Junzhe called Chen Pingan during lunch, and Chen Pingan simply invited him to come to his room to have lunch with him.

As for the other big guys, they were naturally accompanied by his father Chen Shaohua, so he didn't need to worry about them.

"I was supposed to have lunch with my cousin at noon, but my cousin and I had a quarrel, so I didn't go and asked Dong Wanwan to have lunch with him directly."

Lunch was delivered to the room and the two chatted while eating.

Edwards didn't show up at all.

"Your family asked you to come here because of me?" Chen Ping'an asked with a smile.

Ding Junzhe sighed and said, "Thank you, godfather, for giving me the opportunity."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chen Pingan laughed out loud, but in his heart he looked up to Ding Junzhe even more.

"Okay, let's be honest.

I know you've never traded futures before, and since you have nothing to do this afternoon and evening, you can set up a simulated trading platform to practice placing orders and try to make sure you don't make any mistakes every time you place an order.

Chen Pingan earnestly reminded, "This is very basic for traders, but it is very important for the entire trading process.

I've never dealt with such a large amount of capital before. Perhaps by then, the requirements will be stricter, and mistakes will mean huge losses, with orders often worth millions."

Ding Junzhe said seriously: "Don't worry, my family has also invested 30 billion, so I have to be serious about this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.

Dong Wanwan!

Ding Junzhe glanced at Chen Pingan who was eating, and without avoiding him, he answered the phone directly.

"Ding! Jun! Zhe!" Dong Wanwan shouted, emphasizing each word. "Where the hell have you been?"

"Oh, I'm having dinner with Chen Pingan." Ding Junzhe's voice was very flat, as if he was talking about something very small and insignificant.

Dong Wanwan's voice immediately dropped 68 degrees.

"Huh? So, where are you now? Can I come with you?"

"Aren't you with your cousin? Did he stand you up?" Ding Junzhe asked curiously.

Dong Wanwan: "He also said he was busy and asked me to contact you myself."

Ding Junzhe put down his chopsticks, smiled at Chen Pingan, and when he nodded, he turned around and went to the balcony and closed the door.