Fan Qi was deeply fond of a powerful figure from a Hong Kong novel—a man whose turbulent early life had shaped him into someone irresistibly charismatic.
But admiration was one thing. Fan Q...
However, judging from the outflow of funds, the main force has not fled, so she has not reduced her holdings.
As soon as the market opened in the afternoon, she found that Aile Electronics was the first to rise, and large orders continued to be placed. The stock price rose step by step. This technique seemed like that of a veteran.
The stock price had risen too much and had been hovering underwater in the morning. At this time, it was pulled up and then pushed down, and profit-taking investors fled. ◆This work is provided by ◆thinking.com for online reading◆
Soon the trading volume shrank and the stock price rose again. At this time, emotions fermented and similar stocks followed suit.
Soon, TV game concept stocks became hot again. Fan Qi watched as the stock price kept jumping up from 1.9 cents in the morning to nearly doubling at this moment.
It is really troublesome to query commands one by one. The stock price is stuck around 3 cents, so a platform is set up for consolidation.
Sister Xiang called and said, "Qiqi, the stock price of Aile Electronics has increased so much, do you want to sell it?"
"There's nothing wrong with taking the money and running. But I think it's worth a look."
"Then let me take a look too?"
After hanging up the phone, Fan Qi confirmed that there was funding available and left it alone. She was so tired that she had to go home and sleep.
Fan Qi walked out of the office and went to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator. She was stunned by Chen Zhiqian's dragging her to climb the stairs this morning. Now she would rather take the elevator than take the stairs.
"Mr. Wang, that's it." A voice came.
Fan Qi turned around and saw Xu Xia from Changxing sending the original owner's acquaintance, director Wang Shaoyang, to the elevator entrance.
Xu Xia glanced at her with a look of contempt, and Wang Shaoyang doubled Xu Xia's expression.
The elevator door opened, Fan Qi stepped into the elevator, Wang Shaoyang followed in and waved to Xu Xia.
The elevator door closed. Wang Shaoyang, who was also in the elevator, had a half-bald head and a face that was three parts vulgar, three parts greasy, and four parts arrogant. "Fan Qi, we meet again, why don't you say hello?"
"Who said I should say hello first? The Queen of England?" The elevator had arrived at the first floor and Fan Qi walked out of the elevator door.
Wang Shaoyang was behind her: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, you used to call me so sweetly, but now you are so ruthless?"
What does it mean to be ruthless? The original owner was indeed a bit flattering towards him, but the little girl was ultimately unable to let go. She only called out in words, and no substantial intimate action took place at all.
"Watch your words." Fan Qi turned around and warned him.
Wang Shaoyang smiled awkwardly as he walked to Fan Qi's side, looking her up and down. "You are smart enough to know that the Liu family will never let you in, so you are trying to save Zhao by attacking Wei, and you have clung to Liao Jiqing's thigh, and you are starring in the opening of "Who is the Stock God?" Do you want to rely on this to transform yourself? But you don't know, right? This opening has been filmed in my hands, and it will be filmed with the movie "The King of Stocks". You know the box office of my "Unbeatable Thousand Kings". If you want to transform yourself, this is a great opportunity. Do you remember what I said last time? I'll wait for your call."
Fan Qi gave him a black question mark face: "Mr. Wang, you are worthy of being a movie director, your imagination is extremely rich. You wait patiently, wait patiently!"
She didn't want to talk any more to this bastard, she just wanted to go home and lie down.
Fan Qi returned home, took her clothes and took a shower, then immediately went into the house, closed the door, turned on the air conditioner and lay down.
She heard the phone ringing outside in a daze, and ran out barefoot to answer it: "Hello!"
"Fan Qi, are you feeling unwell?"
It was Chen Zhiqian, she replied: "No!"
"I called Yaohua and they told me you left early. I'm glad you're alright." Chen Zhiqian on the other end of the phone seemed relieved. "I have an appointment tonight and won't be home for dinner. You can eat first."
Fan Qi finally came to her senses. Thinking of the person who had caused her to feel uncomfortable all day, she got angry: "It's all your fault. You dragged me to run early in the morning. I was exhausted the whole day. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to catch up on some sleep."
After hanging up the phone, Fan Qi continued to lie on the bed to catch up on his sleep. When he woke up and opened a corner of the curtain, he saw that thousands of lights were on outside. He picked up his watch and saw that it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Stretching, she left the room