Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

For half a month, Jiang's father took Lin Ting and Jiang Zong everywhere.

He shared his experience with Lin Ting without reservation, covering salons, stock exchanges, companies, and factories.

Lin Ting was delighted to follow Jiang's father around. Like a dry sponge, she eagerly absorbed knowledge and experience to make up for her shortcomings.

On May 21, the Shanghai Stock Exchange fully lifted the price increase limit and began implementing the T+0 trading rule, which is a same-day trading rule.

Shanghai stocks began to surge.

On the 21st, the Shanghai Composite Index jumped from 616 points to 1265 points, and Huitong Energy surged 470% on its first day of listing.

Just three days later, the Shanghai Composite Index reached a peak of 1420 points, and stock prices soared, with the face value of five new stocks rising by 2000% to 3000%.

Stock market investors were ecstatic, with almost everyone believing that the stock market could make them rich overnight.

Indeed, countless people have become rich overnight.

At the same time, an official announcement was released that the Shanghai Stock Exchange will issue a large number of new shares, and the winning rate for the second round of subscription certificates will be as high as 50%!

The buying and selling of subscription certificates on the black market has entered its most frenzied phase.

Countless people are holding subscription certificates; they are all potential millionaires.

The neon lights along the street are brighter.

"too crazy."

Sitting in the car, looking at the shocking scene outside the window, Lin Ting felt increasingly uneasy.

This clearly abnormal market situation was overshadowed by the joy of receiving large sums of money, with everyone feeling like a stock market genius.

But this is definitely not how the market should be; the soaring stock price has exceeded the normal market growth trend.

She nudged Jiang Zong beside her: "Hey, why don't you persuade Uncle to sell his stocks?"

Jiang Zong nodded: "Yes."

When Jiang Zong found his father in the VIP room, he was smiling and talking to the managers.

Seeing Jiang Zong enter, Jiang's father asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zong said, "Sell it."

Mr. Jiang was taken aback: "How much?"

Jiang Zong: "All of them."

Mr. Jiang frowned slightly but did not answer immediately.

The managers fell silent, exchanging glances, and each saw a single message in the other's eyes—

The young master has gone mad.

How can you sell now that the price is rising?

With the stocks Mr. Jiang currently holds, he earns over a million yuan a day.

Sell?

That's absolutely insane.

Mr. Jiang's expression was somewhat serious. He looked at Jiang Zong and asked, "Give me a reason."

Jiang Zong didn't say that this was Lin Ting's suggestion; he only said, "It's not normal."

Jiang's father fell silent.

One of the earliest managers who followed Mr. Jiang said in a low voice, "Young Master, the stock market is booming right now, and the subscription certificates will be drawn up for the second time next week. In addition, new shares will be issued, which will definitely drive up the stock price again."

Jiang Zong did not answer, but only looked at his father.

After a moment of silence, Jiang's father asked him, "Really for sale?"

Jiang Zong nodded.

After taking a deep breath, Mr. Jiang slowly exhaled, "Alright, sell it."

The managers all widened their eyes in unison: "General Manager Jiang!"

Jiang's father looked at Jiang Zong and smiled.

He said, "It's only a million or so, just let my son try it out."

Immediately, the decision was made: "Sell."

5 month 26 day.

The shares held by Jiang's father began to be sold off slowly.

Amidst the tearful, heartbroken looks of the managers, General Manager Jiang cleared out the inventory so his son could practice.

"Kid, if you lose money, I'll deduct it from your allowance."

Mr. Jiang patted his son on the shoulder.

Jiang Zong pondered for a long time, then shook his head: "No."

He also wants to have dinner and go out with his good friends.

We can't let her spend money.

Jiang's father: "...?"

……

Lin Ting felt a bit bored in the car, so she got out to buy some soda.

She had just taken two sips when she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

"Lin Ting."

Turning around, I saw Chen Jun, dressed in a suit and tie, walking over with a smug smile on his face.

Lin Ting muttered "bad luck" to herself.

Chen Jun walked to the convenience store and bought a pack of cigarettes.

He handed over a hundred yuan without asking for change from the shopkeeper.

“Lin Ting, I bought Huitong Energy the day it went public. Do you know what that means?” Chen Jun lit a cigarette skillfully and exhaled a puff of white smoke toward Lin Ting.

Lin Ting took two steps back in disgust and said, "Does that mean you bought Huitong Energy?"

Chen Jun: “…”

He paused for a moment and said, "I earned 30,000 yuan in a week."

Lin Ting: "Oh."

Is earning 30,000 a week really that impressive?

She sits in her car every day, and the price of the twelve purchase certificates has increased by at least 300,000 yuan.

Chen Jun looked at Lin Ting's overly calm face, feeling resentful.

This is not what he imagined!

He thought about it and realized that compared to bluffing with Lin Ting, something else was more important.

He said, "Lin Ting, go back and tell Zheng Miaoying that since we've broken up, she shouldn't bother me anymore."

Lin Ting wanted to retort, but suddenly felt something was off, so she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

She always thought Chen Jun was a transmigrator from a book.

But this unique and unparalleled temperament should not belong to anyone other than Chen Jun himself.

Furthermore, if he was a transmigrator, why would he specifically guard against Yingzi looking for him again?

A doubt arose, and then countless pieces of evidence surfaced.

His insistence on taking a leave of absence from school, his change in attitude towards himself, his inexplicable hostility towards Jiang Zong... and the shame and indignation he couldn't hide on his face that day at the restaurant.

Lin Ting suddenly realized that this guy wasn't a transmigrator; he must have been reborn!

Originally, she thought that since everyone had transmigrated into a book, the original owner's messy affairs could be wiped clean. After all, transmigrating into Chen Jun's body was already bad enough, and any karmic debts could be made up for.

But he was reborn, so that bastard is still a bastard.

Just think about him coming to find me...

Lin Ting felt a churning in her stomach, and was extremely nauseous.

She quickly took two sips of soda to suppress the urge to gag, and when she looked up at him, her eyes were already filled with annoyance.

"Okay, okay, I got it," Lin Ting said sarcastically, with an expression that suggested he couldn't stand to see you doing well. "Well, you'd better be careful. Nothing lasts forever. What if the stock market crashes tomorrow?"

Chen Jun chuckled.

He no longer values ​​Lin Ting. Now that he has his own resources, why would he need Lin Ting as a stepping stone?

He glanced at Lin Ting disdainfully: "You don't really think you're a stock market guru just because you've been following President Jiang around for half a month, do you? Down? No way."

Lin Ting: "Oh."

Hearing that, she felt relieved.

Lin Ting thought for a moment and then added fuel to the fire: "It's only 30,000 yuan. Even if it increases tenfold, it's still only 300,000 yuan."

As she spoke, she looked Chen Jun up and down, and as she turned to leave, she added, "It's not even as much as the money Uncle Jiang casually lent me."

She raised her chin and gracefully departed.

Chen Jun stared at her back, his hand crumpling the cigarette pack into a ball.

He stood there for a while, then turned and walked into a narrow alley.

……

1992 5 Month 27 Day.

The Shanghai Stock Exchange, which had been surging for several days, opened sharply lower.

The stock market was in a dismal state, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over the heads of enthusiastic investors.

Many people have set their sights on the new shares to be issued a week later.

The sell-off intensified.

The stock price kept falling.