"Mr. Yin called and asked if he could buy airline stocks. He wanted to buy China American Airlines. What do you think?" Liao Yazhe asked Fan Qi.

"I've looked at China American Airlines before. It's also a stock invested by Linlong Investment. Its main focus should be on when Zhuang Lingling will start full delivery of the LB aircraft produced in Germany. From the current perspective, it is following the overall market. Short-term speculation is not recommended, but it can be held in the medium and long term. It should have great potential." Fan Qi said to Liao Yazhe.

After reading it, Liao Yazhe added some of his own opinions and called the client back.

Fan Qi looked up and saw Sister Xiang standing at the door waving at her. Fan Qi walked over quickly and said, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"The formalities have been completed. Go up and get your red vest and account number."

"So soon? Didn't you say it would take a month?"

"The deadline is one month! It will be issued once it is approved!"

Fan Qi followed Sister Xiang upstairs and finally saw his own red vest and two licenses, one for securities trading and the other for securities consulting.

“I just applied for the futures trading certificate last week and I still have to wait!”

"With this, I can buy and sell stocks by myself." Fan Qi put on the red vest happily.

"Hey, everyone is wearing red vests." A voice came.

Fan Qi turned around and saw Tang Yuanchao coming in from outside. She asked, "Why is Mr. Tang here today?"

"The competition will start in about ten days. I will come to the venue to supervise the construction."

Computer-aided trading systems were just being used in this era. For the sake of data security, external computers could not be connected at will, so it was impossible to set up a trading venue in a TV station’s studio.

In order to truly show real-time transactions without filming the entire trading hall, a separate room was built in the exchange, where participants from various brokerage companies traded.

Tang Yuanchao picked up the license plate on her desk and looked at Fan Qi in the red vest: "I'll have someone come over to take a picture of you later."

"Photograph me?"

"Take a picture of you in your red vest."

In the afternoon, Tang Yuanchao called people from the TV station to take photos of Fan Qi wearing a red vest.

As a result, that night, Fan Qi saw a photo of herself wearing a red vest on TV. The short film that Tang Yuanchao made in an afternoon was uglier than the enrollment advertisement of a vocational and technical school in his previous life.

Fan Qi leaned back in his chair and sighed, "If Liu Xiangnian threatened me with this photo and wanted to send it to my father, I would definitely give in."

Chen Zhiqian laid a mat on the floor, connected the TV to the game console, and replaced the picture of her wearing a red vest with another ugly picture. This picture had grids with symbols such as "stock", "luck", "XX Road" and so on. The character at the beginning was called "Qiqi", a girl with long hair, but her face was really not flattering, and the attribute below it was written: "Good at stock operation, choose her stocks to buy and gain X1.3, loss X0.8."

Fan Qi looked as if he was going to die, and said, "Chen Zhiqian, is this how you imagine me to be? If you post this game image, do you think people outside will say you're crazy about money? You're going to sell your wife? And you're selling such an ugly wife."

Chen Zhiqian handed her a game controller on the ground, picked up another controller, and set off on another road. There was a boy named "Aqian" who was uglier than the long-haired girl. His attribute was: "He is good at industrial investment. He will get surprises if he invests in factories, hospitals and other industrial facilities."

"Chen Zhiqian, you are amazing. You really want money so badly that you even sell yourself?" Fan Qi was speechless. "You are so damn ugly. You dare to use your own name? I admire you."

"This is a display problem. It can't be so detailed." Chen Zhiqian got up and took out a colored design from his bag. "What about this image?"

WOC! A cute girl with long hair and a red vest, and a cute boy with short hair and a blue T-shirt. Fan Qi chuckled, "That's pretty good."

"These are two images that are only for you and me to use for internal testing. They will not be sold to the public. Let's play a game and see who can bankrupt the other first."