The news about the Gu family never reached Jiang Mingxin's ears.
Ever since Gu Lingfeng's divorce, he has disappeared.
Some people said that he couldn't pay off his debts, so he packed up and ran away overnight, leaving even his parents behind.
Others said that he went gambling in order to turn the tables, lost all his belongings, and finally had one of his hands chopped off, turning him into a beggar.
In short, there are all kinds of opinions.
Xing Haodong warned Jiang Bin on the phone: "From now on, you don't need to inform Mingxin about anything related to the Gu family. We have nothing to do with them anymore."
Jiang Mingxin has been busy with an important matter recently, helping the National Development and Investment Group to test the waters in the stock market.
If he wasn't so busy, he would have liked to go over and see it for himself.
After leaving the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, the Prime Minister met with him twice and intended to have him join the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to be trained as a future spokesperson.
This is a good opportunity to improve himself, so he has recently found a teacher to practice English. In the future, for work needs, he may also need to learn German, Arabic, etc.
The Prime Minister had high hopes for him, so Xing Haodong dared not slack off at all. He studied all day long and only had time to hug his wife and children at night.
Jiang Mingxin understood his hard work, so he brought Jiujiu and the nanny with him when he went to Hai City this time.
If he missed them, he would call them more often. After he was done with this busy period, they would have a good reunion.
Large indoor room.
Jiang Mingxin unfolded the newspaper and sat back steadily on the sofa.
Next to her were her new colleagues, former elites from the Ministry of Finance. All three of them had just joined the company.
Having received such a big test from their superiors right after joining the company, they have been suffering from insomnia since last night and were even more anxious this morning. They broke out in cold sweats before the market even opened.
"Mingxin, the leadership has entrusted us with an important task this time. To be on the safe side, do you think we should send a few more consultants?"
Jiang Ming didn't even raise his head, and smiled faintly: "No need, didn't the leader say that today is just a test, don't worry too much about success or failure. Since the leader dares to use us, he naturally believes in our abilities, so don't be too nervous."
The two colleagues were more than ten years older than her, but were not as calm as her.
For a moment, she didn't know whether she was too careless or they were too easily excited.
They had heard quite a few legends about Jiang Mingxin, the most important of which was the story of her and Kong Xintang going in and out of the Shanghai Stock Exchange three times and earning tens of millions.
But legends are just legends after all, and there are definitely some exaggerations, so they are still uneasy.
According to their analysis, now is a good time for the stock market to open a downward channel, and we must cheer up and deal with it well.
"The market has opened." The TV screen flashed and Jiang Mingxin quickly put down the newspaper.
All the big players started to make a fuss, and there was talk everywhere.
After seeing the red numbers on the screen clearly, the two colleagues gasped and their hair stood on end. The opening price was so high!
With the price being so high right from the start, do they still have room for maneuver?
"600XX and 600SS," Jiang Mingxin said in a light and rhythmic voice, "10,000 shares of each."
"Ah, this must be around 50,000 or 60,000, right?" The two colleagues looked conflicted and a little hesitant.
Jiang Mingxin simply stood up by himself.
She was a frequent visitor here, and almost all the stock traders knew her, so they only needed to see her gesture a few numbers and they understood what she meant and helped her with the procedures.
After a while, the numbers on the disk began to jump, and the atmosphere in the VIP room became terrifying.
If the price goes up by a few cents, everyone's heart starts pounding; if the price goes down by a few cents, everyone secretly clenches their fists.
The numbers on the screen seemed not to be numbers, but strange creatures. Any movement would scare them into a state of panic.
After a while, there were only a few stable investors left except Jiang Mingxin.
Some cheered loudly, some cursed loudly, and her two colleagues were so noisy that their legs went weak and they couldn't even stand.
"Hey, sit down. It's normal for stocks to fluctuate a few times a day, but as long as the general trend is in our favor, there's no need to worry."
They looked at Jiang Mingxin...
This young woman just graduated from the Finance Department of Renmin University, but she has a calm temperament that comes from more than ten years of immersion in the business world.
No wonder the leader appointed her as the team leader of this operation. Apart from anything else, her mentality is so stable.
Having said that, even after sitting down, they were still worried.
Near noon, Jiang Mingxin suddenly raised his hand again: "Trader!"
The two colleagues were startled suddenly and found that most of the eyes in the big room were directed towards them, and everyone was looking at her in surprise.
"What? You're not going to buy shares again, are you?"
Looking at the beads of sweat on their foreheads, Jiang Mingxin smiled slightly, "600SS, throw them all out."
What?
They were worldly-wise, but they had never done anything so big!
Isn’t the stock still rising? It just passed the 40 yuan mark, so why would you sell it?
But Jiang Mingxin was very decisive and asked the trader to complete the delivery procedures without any hesitation.
Some big investors nearby saw her selling her stocks, and although they were a little hesitant, they also followed suit.
My colleague couldn't help but grab the list and look at it. The numbers on it made his eyes widen instantly.
"How's it going?" Jiang Mingxin whispered. "Buy at 22 yuan, sell at 43 yuan, 10,000 shares. The profit should be easy to calculate."
The two colleagues were a little dizzy. "The profit is indeed good, but isn't the stock's upward trend very good? It would be a pity to sell it just like that. The market is clearly still..."
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