This slapping scene completely stunned the girls watching in the cafeteria. The three of them were members of the seven sisters of the Red Flower Society, especially the red-haired one named Park Hyori, who was the second oldest among the seven sisters.
His status is second only to Chairman Song Jae-young.
Normally at school, anyone who saw the three of them would avoid them, but now, they were beaten up by a new classmate?
After Chen Da Ting finished smoking, he clapped his hands.
He sat back in his seat as if nothing had happened. He had only finished half of his meal and continued.
Park Hyo-ri and the other three glared at Chen Dating fiercely, but they no longer dared to be arrogant. They covered their faces and turned to leave the cafeteria.
"Student Chen, you're in big trouble!"
Seeing that Chen Dating was still in the mood to eat, Qiu Zhenrun rubbed her hands anxiously.
"What should I do?"
“Do you trade stocks?”
Chen Dating bit half of a fried egg and found that the ketchup still tasted quite good.
The sweetness is just right.
"What?"
Qiu Zhenrun is still a little dazed.
"I asked you if you usually trade stocks?"
Chen Dating repeated it.
“There are fried ones.”
Qiu Zhenrun comes from an average family, so since she started college, she has used her free time to work part-time at a dance school outside the school.
The two largest colleges at Ruiliang Women's University are the College of Finance and the College of Arts where she is studying.
Influenced by this, she opened a stock account early on, but her stock trading results were not very ideal. In total, she lost more than one million yuan.
Chen Dating browsed through the market software on his mobile phone and then locked his eyes on one of the stocks.
Then he flipped his phone.
"Buy this stock when it opens tomorrow, there will be a surprise."
After saying that, Chen Dating stood up and left the restaurant.
Qiu Zhenrun looked at his back stupidly. This man was so mysterious.
surprise?
At this time, her three roommates also quickly surrounded her.
"Jeongyoon, are you okay?"
Although her scalp was still a little red from the touch just now, Qiu Zhenrun didn't care about it now. The only thing in her mind was the stock that Chen Da Ting had just recommended to her.
Should I listen to him and take a gamble?
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