Stock God [Rebirth]

Chang Yue leaned on the corridor of the shopping mall, looking at the men in the store who were trying on clothes.

There are a lot of rich people these days, and there are not many young, handsome and rich people like Wu Dao. Seeing that the souls of the little girls are taken away without saying a word, they hand him clothes and ties one by one graciously, I can't wait to reach out and tie the knot for him myself.

Of course, I can't wait to get some money out of his pocket with my own hands.Judging by Wu Dao's appearance, he has to buy a lot of clothes this time.

"The red is too bright, it's not suitable for him." Chang Yue looked at it for a moment and commented like this.

The shopping guide girl withdrew her hand and looked at this unknown person with some anxiety.

Chang Yue stepped forward, took another one and compared it to Wu Dao's chest, and then changed to a dark blue one, which looked very skillful.

Wu Dao just looked down at him without saying a word, letting him play around.

Chang Yue was even more unscrupulous when he had no one to stop him. He threw down a tie and asked the shopping guide to pack it and take it away.

After that, he asked Wu Dao again: "How many sets of clothes did you buy? Do you want more? This brand looks good to me."

A luxury brand that has just entered the country, and the third branch in the country, it's a good nonsense.

Wu Dao frowned and looked at him: "I don't want so much, you can buy it if you want."

"Oh," Chang Yue folded his arms and leaned against the mirror to look at him, "I forgot, of course you can't take so many things with you when you pack up and leave. Hey, girl, I don't want those anymore."

The shopping guide girl who was issuing tickets looked frustrated, wishing to strip Chang Yue alive.

"It's okay, continue to issue tickets, and I'll pay for it later." Wu Dao said.

Chang Yue sneered: "You are really good at coaxing people."

Wu Dao really had nothing to do with him, so he just put his hands on his shoulders, lowered his head slightly and said to him: "My dad called me and asked me to help with business. It may be busy these days, but I won't leave .”

Chang Yue pulled his hand away with a rather impatient expression: "Don't treat me like a woman.

I'm not in the mood to care about where you're going, that is to say, don't take what happened yesterday to your heart. If you want to avoid suspicion because of such a trivial matter, it's too unreasonable.not to mention……"

Chang Yue casually took a dark silver-gray suit and gesticulated on himself, saying, "...Moreover, I can't find a more cost-effective nanny than you right now. I'm glad you left?"

He handed the clothes to the shopping guide: "Help me get something I can wear."

These two people brought a lot of business to the newly opened store, Chang Yue picked out a few pieces and went to the fitting room, Wu Dao also followed.

Chang Yue changed his clothes in a mess just like at home. He took off his pants and threw them everywhere, stepped on them, and turned his shirt collar in front of the mirror.

Bu Dao helped him pick them up one by one, and then helped him tie the tie.

But when it comes to tying a tie, most men can only tie it for themselves, and those who specialize in tying it for others are usually women, who want to tie it for their husbands.

So the mess came down, and Wu Dao finally made a mess.Originally, Chang Yue still pursed his lips slightly to see what he did, but finally couldn't help but push him away and do it by himself.

At this time, Chang Yue finally calmed down, reflected deeply, and felt that the reason why he lost his temper just now must be because yesterday's alcohol hadn't stopped.

"You don't have to worry about what happened yesterday. I know you guys are disgusted by such things. If you want to leave, you can just leave. You don't have to tell me, just tell Rong Fan." Chang Yue calmed down through the mirror Looking at Wu Dao intently, his words were very casual.

Wu Dao: "Don't worry, I will never..."

Inexplicable irritability surged into Chang Yue's heart. He tore off the button of his shirt and said annoyedly, "I'm most worried about young people like you. It's always forever, forever. Let me ask you, do you know what is lifetime?

You dare to say forever if you touch your heart twice casually, then if you fall in love, wouldn't you die immediately? ! "

Wu Dao looked at him furiously, but his tone remained calm: "You are as old as me."

Theoretically speaking, Chang Yue's physical age is comparable to that of Wu Dao at this time, both are 25 years old.

Chang Yue sneered: "Me? I am much older than you."

He patted Wu Dao's face, and he had a love-hate relationship with this silent, slightly gloomy handsome face: "No one I've ever loved dared to promise to be with him forever, how can you guarantee forever?

Just because you wanted to sleep with me on the spur of the moment?Going to bed is easy, and it will be over in half an hour.But with so many people, can you come over?

The girls outside, I think they are very fond of you, but if you leave today, at most they will forget you tomorrow, so it's possible that everyone will remember you forever?

Silly boy, don't waste me here, you know my body too, we can't do it in this life.Go home and start your company. Work hard. Maybe I can speculate in your company's stock in the future. It's also fate. "

I don't know if Wu Dao listened to it, and he didn't hear an answer after he finished speaking.

The air in the fitting room was sticky and heavy, and Chang Yue felt layer after layer of negative emotions overlapping his heart, oppressing him so much that he couldn't breathe.

Wu Dao should listen to it, right?he thinks.

Young people always have to pass this hurdle, and I have never seen anyone who really insists on growing old with their first love.What's more, he is not the so-called first love, just moved, moved, moved, and moved. Is there anything more worthless than falling in love these days?

Chang Yue feels that if this thing is converted into stocks, it is probably a small-cap stock. It is estimated that it is the kind of one yuan a share, losing money for years, and never paying dividends. It is estimated that it will be delisted directly if it falls.

He grinned at his sense of humor, and when he was going out, he heard Wu Dao suddenly ask in a low voice: "Who did you love? Ying Shengjiang?"

His expression turned cold, and he was very contemptuous: "Just him? He deserves it?"

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It's a pity that Wu Dao probably didn't listen to Chang Yue's painstaking long speech in the fitting room.

In the days to come, he still lived in the villa on Qiutong Road, and he and Chang Yue looked down and saw each other.The only change is that he seems to be getting busy, sometimes he will go out after answering a call, and he has to avoid Chang Yue to answer the call.

Chang Yue said that he didn't bother to eavesdrop at all.

He is also very busy now, and the big family office of the Chengnan Sales Department of AsiaInfo Fengzhen is gradually becoming famous in Fengzhen. No matter how low-key this kind of thing is done, it can only be hidden for a while.

Which stock you have made is clearly displayed on the price increase list, and it cannot be faked at all.

The account they used belongs to the "Fengzhen City Asia Xinfeng Town Chengnan Sales Department", because of the huge amount of transactions, it frequently ranks at the top of the dragon and tiger list, which also brings them a lot of attention.For Chang Yue, the only thing he is lucky about is that the name on that account is not him, but Kong Wei.

A few days ago, a reporter from a financial newspaper came to interview. He wanted to get some inside information about Fengzhen's daily limit death squad. He introduced Kong Wei.

Kong Weishen thought that this was a good opportunity to honor his ancestors, so he let the newspapers publish his photo, so that his bald head photo was spread everywhere, and he was regarded as the captain of the death squad by retail investors, and he was very sought after.

Captain of the Expendables!Listen to the name!Fortunately it wasn't him!

Chang Yue stroked his chest, took a sip of Pu'er tea to suppress his shock, and asked Rong Fan to continue reading today's newspaper to himself.

"...We are optimistic about the market this spring.

Regardless of the international and domestic economic situation or the enthusiasm of stockholders, we all have reason to believe that the harsh winter has left us, and the hot summer is coming in the new year. This spring, we can expect……"

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Chang Yue spit out a sip of tea and said, "Don't read it, don't read it, let's see who is the author of this article?"

Rong Fan flipped the pages and said in a low voice, "It's the same person who wrote about Uncle Kong."

Chang Yue waved his hand: "Skip over him, don't read it in the future."

Then he said sternly: "You need to write your daily review notes carefully, but don't learn from them. Stock trading is not writing poetry, and there are not so many romances. By the way, have you used up your quota for today?"

A person next to him replied: "There is still a shortfall of 300 million."

Chang Yue: "Then follow along and do t+0, don't be lazy."

Because the previous few times have been very successful, most people are willing to reinvest the profits into the principal. Now they have nearly 3000 million, and Chang Yue has also begun to change his operating methods to avoid always walking on the tightrope.

His so-called t+0 is actually under the t+1 system, selling the stocks bought the day before, and then buying at the low level of the day to realize the variant t+0, which is also a common way to reduce the cost of holding shares.

But this kind of trading requires excellent psychological quality and market-reading experience. Chang Yue has often used this method to hone Rong Fan these days.

I don't know if it was because of Fat Brother's subtle influence before, he discovered that this kid Rong Fan is very talented in stock trading.Although he doesn't seem to be very interested in anything, he also doesn't have a strong desire for money.

Generally, children of his age tremble when they hold 10,000+ in their hands. Where can they trade?

However, Rong Fan's random order is 10,000+ hundreds of thousands, but he still judges calmly and can decisively stop loss and take profit. Even if the trading results of the day are not good, he does not seem to be depressed.

If he continues to hone like him, among other things, he can become an excellent short-term trader no matter what, at least he won't be as stupid as his father to put Sichuan Changhong's long-term trader, there is nothing stupid about it.

Thinking of this, Chang Yue began to plan to take Rong Fan to Beijing to see his parents after a while, and explain his situation during this period of time, so as not to worry about his parents.

In that case... Bu Dao's home should also be in Beijing, right?

Chang Yue remembered that he received a call from Beijing at home. The other end of the phone was a very serious old man who hung up when he heard that Wu Dao was not around. It might be his grandfather.

Thinking of this, Chang Yue sat on a chair doing nothing.

After a while, Rong Fan turned around and said to him, "Brother, there was another big order on that stock before, but one six was missing."

The last stock they traded was the last day of shipment today, and when the market was about to close, another big order was placed on the buy order.

This is an old habit. The stocks that Chang Yue traded recently seem to be always being watched by others. In the last days, he placed a buy order of 660 lots as an encouragement, and then quickly withdrawn it.

Chang Yue figured out where the master was bored, jumping around, when he was in a good mood, he would call Rong Fan back, and when he was in a bad mood, he didn't bother to pay attention.

But why is there a six missing today?Six thousand 660 six, reduced to 660 six, could it be that the master is short of money?

Or is Chang Yue's performance not good enough this time?

It just doesn't make sense!

Chang Yue sneered in his heart, and asked Rong Fan to hang up a 30 reply half a minute before the market closed. After that, he opened the 15-minute line for the day, then the 1-minute line, and finally the [-]-minute line.

He waved his hand to call Rong Fan, pointed to yesterday's small sun line with a long lower shadow and asked, "Who made the lowest price?"

The shipment was about to end, and Chang Yue devoted all his time to the new stock. He only had a rough plan for the old stock, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it carefully.

But it was obvious that the lowest price was brought down by a lot of money. As the only banker in the current check, it could only come from their own account, but Chang Yue never made such a plan.

Chang Yue would never do such a thing that would harm others and benefit others by suddenly smashing the stock from a high position just to get some funds into the car from a low position and use his own money to pave the way for others.

Rong Fan sensed the seriousness of the matter from Chang Yue's tone. He recalled for a moment and shook his head: "I don't really remember. The market was chaotic yesterday, and many people filled out the form."

With so many forms being reported non-stop, no one who messed up would be found out, and everyone would think they made a mistake. Anyway, they have a lot of money, so they just pull it back, and no one will care.

Even Chang Yue didn't notice it.

But the person who had been secretly watching this stock, he found out.

He discovered that there was a mouse warehouse in the team managed by Chang Yue, so he regrettably did not give him full marks, but lost one.

Chang Yue didn't know whether he was more curious about "666 Six" now, or whether he was more urgent to solve the mouse warehouse.

He lit a cigarette and said to Rong Fan, "Call your Uncle Wu, we're going to invite Kong Wei to dinner at home tonight, and discuss whether there are traitors in the revolutionary ranks."