Shen Fang patted Shen Kun on the shoulder.
"Go buy me several cups of milk tea, no taro balls, and some spicy chicken wings. Also, go buy a few comic books; it's so boring staying here."
Shen Kun nodded and reminded her, "By the way, Third Uncle, Miss Liu Tianxian is arriving in Shenzhen today. When should we go to pick her up at the airport?"
"Um, let me see how many Sisi arrives."
Shen Fang picked up his phone and sent a text message to Liu Qianqian.
"Sisi, what time is your flight?"
Shortly after the message was sent, Liu Qianqian replied with a text message.
"Brother Chen Fang, we'll arrive at 3:25 PM. Remember to pick me up!"
"OK".
Shen Fang looked at Shen Kun.
"Go order me another bouquet of pink roses, and while you're at it, get me a car."
Shen Kun nodded and walked straight out of the main room.
Shen Fang sat on the sofa, tapping the table with his fingers out of boredom. After 20 minutes, his buttocks were sore from sitting so long.
"Hey Bo, do you have a computer here? Can I play for a bit? I'm so bored."
Chen Xiaoguo quickly said, "Boss, I have a laptop that can even be used for gaming. It's the latest ASUS model. Wait a moment, I'll go get it for you."
A moment later, Chen Xiaoguo placed the notebook in front of Chen Fang.
Chen Fang started harvesting crops online. After harvesting, he opened the Feilong Novel Platform and read about the novel "The Son-in-Law".
It's the same familiar plot; watching it again, it's not bad.
Chen Xiaoguo looked at Shen Fang with curiosity.
"Boss, don't you ever pay attention to the stock market? This is 50 million!"
Shen Fang smiled and said, "It's just a small amount of money. Today is just for us to walk the dog and fleece the retail investors. Tomorrow will be the better time for us to make our move. The first reason for letting you manage the market today is to see your abilities, and the second is to lay a foundation."
Wang Haibo, observing Shen Fang's nonchalant attitude towards money, couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This was Shen Fang's true face, the demeanor of a big shot. He directly used 50 million to suppress the stock price; retail investors in those four stocks were in for a rough day.
The manipulator is controlling the market, unloading shares in a series of moves. Speculators with weak resolve are doomed, unless they wait until the manipulator reaps the rewards. But in this day and age, being trapped in a losing position often means financial ruin. Speculation at this point involves investing one's entire fortune, compounded by the market's chaos.
A short while later, Shen Kun walked in with several cups of milk tea, four boxes of egg tarts, and some snacks.
Shen Fang took care of the afternoon tea for several people.
Chen Fang tried the egg tarts. They tasted good, very crispy and soft, fresh out of the oven. He also tried the egg waffles, which were fragrant and delicious.
I tasted the milk tea again and smacked my lips.
"Kun'er, why is it so bitter? Did you go and buy Hong Kong-style milk tea again?"
Shen Kun chuckled and said, "That's right, Third Uncle, when you drink milk tea, you definitely have to drink Hong Kong-style milk tea. The kind of sweet milk tea you like isn't authentic at all. Hong Kong-style milk tea is so much better."
Shen Fang looked at Shen Kun speechlessly: "You fatso, all you know is to order what you like to drink. How many times have I told you, milk tea can't be bitter. If I have to drink something bitter, I might as well drink coffee."
Shen Kun scoffed: "Tch, tasteless. Hong Kong-style milk tea is the real deal."
Chen Xiaoguo nodded, seemingly oblivious: "I also think Hong Kong-style milk tea is delicious."
Wang Haibo subtly nudged Chen Xiaoguo with his foot, saying, "The boss of Pig Brains said it doesn't taste good, and you're contradicting him."
Shen Fang looked at Chen Xiaoguo, this heretic.
"Xiao Guo, you were supposed to get a red envelope today, but it seems you don't want it anymore."
Chen Xiaoguo quickly changed her tune: "Hong Kong-style milk tea is the worst. I hate Hong Kong-style milk tea the most. Boss, you're right. Milk tea should be sweet to taste good. Boss, if you don't like it, I'll go buy you another cup. I know where you can find milk tea that you like."
Shen Fang flashed his bright white teeth.
"It depends on how you perform."
Chen Xiaoguo hurriedly ran out the door.
Five minutes later, he ran back, panting, and handed it to Chen Fang.
"Boss, please try it and see if it tastes good."
Chen Xiaoguo even thoughtfully inserted a straw for him.
Shen Fangmei took a delicious sip.
"Sweet and rich, that's the taste."
He once looked at Chen Xiaoguo with a sense of hope that she was a promising young man.
"Good, good, you have a good eye. Today's results will double the bonus."
Chen Xiaoguo looked at Shen Fang with surprise and delight.
"Thank you, boss!!!"
Standing to the side, Ma Xiaoming secretly regretted, "Why didn't I just buy milk tea?!"
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