Chapter 15 Lin Menghan's Stop-Loss Discipline
"Hello, this is JD Express. Is anyone home?"
Hearing the sound, Zhao Xinyue jumped out of Li Feng's arms.
Li Feng answered the phone helplessly: "101, someone's calling."
Five minutes later, the courier delivered the package, which was a brand new smartphone.
Li Feng skillfully replaced the phone card, turned on the power button, and the phone turned on with a "buzz".
"Let's try calling first and see if it works."
Zhao Xinyue said with a blushing face while standing in the distance.
"Um."
Li Feng opened the dial pad and dialed a few numbers.
Suddenly, he remembered something, turned around and said with a smile: "I thought of who to call, hey, dinner is settled."
"Who?" Zhao Xinyue asked suspiciously.
"Give me Lin Menghan's phone number. The index broke 2,000 points today. I bet she lost, so it's time to treat her."
"this……"
Zhao Xinyue hesitated for a moment.
"Just a meal." Li Feng said.
"Uh...135XXXXXXXX."
Zhao Xinyue hesitated for a moment and said the familiar phone number.
Li Feng dialed the number.
In the office of City B TV Station, Lin Menghan stared at the Shanghai Composite Index with a frosty expression.
impossible!
How could the Shanghai Composite Index fall below 2,000 points?
Illusion! It must be an illusion!
Yes, it just fell below during the trading session, but it was still above 2000 points at the closing.
Beside him, Yao Jiu scratched his head, looking very panicked:
"Sister Lin, do you want to sell? The 2000 point mark has been broken, and the market is in a state of uncertainty..."
As he spoke, he felt regret in his heart: Oh, I regret not listening to Li Feng. In just a few days, all the gains from the previous few days have been lost. Now I am trapped again.
When will this end?
Hearing this, Lin Menghan's eyes turned cold and he said, "Yao Jiu, discipline, discipline!"
"Do you remember the stop-loss discipline I told you?"
"This time, stop loss if it breaks 4 yuan."
"Yingjing Optoelectronics has been consolidating above 4 yuan for more than two months. It hasn't hit a new low in the market, so it's still strong. Hold on to it."
Yao Jiu thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, Sister Lin, I'll get it again."
Lin Menghan turned around and was about to study the stock market again.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
She looked at the phone display, hesitated, went to the bathroom, and answered the call.
"Hello, Reporter Lin. I'm Li Feng. The Shanghai Composite Index just broke 2,000 points. According to our bet, you should treat me."
Li Feng lay in the chair and spoke lazily.
"I'm sorry. I didn't lose the bet. It just fell below the intraday level today. It doesn't count as a valid break." Lin Menghan defended.
"Oh? Reporter Lin wants to break the contract?" Li Feng said meaningfully while holding the phone.
"No,"
Lin Menghan raised her pretty face and argued, "I'm just reminding you of the content of the bet."
Li Feng stood up and laughed heartily, "I've heard for a long time that reporter Lin from City B TV always keeps his word, but I never thought he would go back on his word and even owe me a meal. It's really ridiculous."
"you--"
When Lin Menghan heard this, her hands trembled with anger.
Soon, a sly smile appeared on her face, and she said, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll treat you to dinner. See you at 7 o'clock in the evening at the Rolling Stone Restaurant on Financial Pedestrian Street."
"Okay, see you there, hahahaha..."
Li Feng smiled and hung up the phone.
Zhao Xinyue listened to the two people talking and laughing, and for some reason, she suddenly felt jealous.
"Lin Menghan is treating us to dinner tonight, do you want to go?"
Li Feng turned around and looked at Zhao Xinyue and said.
"She invited you, what should I do?"
Suddenly, Zhao Xinyue's expression changed and she said with a frown.
Li Feng was confused and explained, "It's just a meal. I just can't stand her aloof look."
"If you want to go, you go. I won't go." Zhao Xinyue picked up the shoulder bag hanging by the door and turned away.
"Ah—ah, why are you so angry—"
Li Feng tried to stop it several times but failed.
There was a moment of silence.
Looking at the time, there were still more than two hours left, so Li Feng took a bus and slowly headed towards the Financial Pedestrian Street.
Financial Pedestrian Street, located in the city center.
There are various financial institutions, securities companies, enterprises and institutions around it.
At night, the entire pedestrian street is brightly lit, as bright as day, and countless young men and women wander around, reluctant to leave.
Li Feng searched the crowd for half a minute before he found the restaurant.
There was a huge LED screen embedded outside the restaurant, which kept broadcasting concerts of famous rock singers, and disco sounds could be faintly heard from inside.
It's actually a disco?!
Li Feng frowned.
After a slight hesitation, he stepped in.
Inside the restaurant, there was a large empty stage in the center. A DJ was in front of the stage, adjusting the music. There were dozens of private rooms around it, where couples were chatting privately.
"here."
A familiar voice came.
Li Feng turned around and looked.
Lin Menghan came out of a private room.
Today, she painted her lips red, applied light makeup, and wore a low-cut, tight black miniskirt, revealing her amazingly long legs. She wore a pair of black stockings on her legs and a pair of high-heeled boots on her feet.
Under the dim light, the whole person exudes a charming charm.
"You look so beautiful today." Li Feng walked over and told the truth.
"Thanks!"
Lin Menghan said with her face raised.
Li Feng frowned when he heard that, and instead of looking at her annoying face, he began to look around the restaurant. He saw men and women waiting by the dance floor, as if they were about to start dancing.
"You've never been to a disco?"
Lin Menghan raised her eyebrows and asked.
Li Feng shrugged and said, "I've been to all the five-star restaurants in the Pearl River Delta and famous discotheques, but this is the first time I've seen a discotheque opened in a restaurant."
"Well……"
Lin Menghan choked for a moment, then turned around and shouted, "Waiter, take your order."
"Sir, Madam, what would you like to order?" The waiter was a young man in a suit and tie, looking very energetic.
"Give me a medium-rare steak."
Lin Menghan said proudly.
The waiter was stunned when he heard this.
A medium-rare steak is just lightly fried on both sides, and a lot of blood will flow out when it is cut.
It's rare to see a beautiful woman eating this.
Li Feng sensed the coldness and arrogance in Lin Menghan's words, smiled, and said, "Then, give me a rare steak."
The waiter was stunned again.
A rare steak is just fried in hot oil and is still raw inside.
Something seems to be wrong with this man and woman today.
Hearing this, Lin Menghan frowned and said, "Waiter, give me half a dozen beers."
Then, she looked at Li Feng and said:
"Oh, I forgot, you can't drink. Never mind, I'll help you drink it, ah..."
The waiter was confused.
Men don’t drink, but let women drink?
Li Feng frowned and ordered, "The doctor forbids drinking alcohol, so I can only order food. I'll give you a serving of Golden Thunder Caviar."
"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it right away."
The waiter's eyes lit up and he walked away happily.
Lin Menghan's face darkened.
A serving of this caviar costs 3,000 yuan, which is more than half a month's salary for her.
Li Feng is so cruel.
A moment later, steak, beer and caviar were served one by one.
Li Feng scooped a spoonful, tasted it slowly, and praised:
"Hmm, it tastes really good. Reporter Lin, would you like to try it? 300 yuan per spoonful. This tastes like money... Tsk, tsk..."
When Lin Menghan heard this, she was so angry that her stomach exploded and her teeth were grinding.
He picked up a beer and gulped down the whole bottle.
"Will you dance tango with me?"
Lin Menghan suddenly stood up, pointed at the center of the stage, and said provocatively.
"Why not?!"
Li Feng showed no sign of weakness. He stood up, shook his clothes and said.
He has been a journalist for many years and has come into contact with all kinds of people. He mastered the skill of tango during an accidental interview.
At this moment, the famous tango song "Only One Step Away" started playing.
Lin Menghan shook her body and spun into the center of the stage. Li Feng followed closely behind and held her palm.
"You seem dissatisfied?"
Li Feng stepped to the beat, and after a beautiful spinning step, he looked at Lin Menghan who had an unhappy expression and said.
"Of course I don't agree. 2000 points was just an intraday dip, not a true breakthrough."
Lin Menghan raised her body and took a quick chasing step, trying to embarrass Li Feng.
Unexpectedly, Li Feng stepped forward and followed closely, saying, "Not convinced? How about we make another bet?"
"What's the bet?"
Lin Menghan used the same trick again, another difficult combination of steps and clones.
Li Feng was not afraid at all, and resolved them one by one, saying:
"Within six months, the Shanghai Composite Index will close above 2,000 points, which will be a period of rapid growth. We'll at least reach the previous high of around 2,400 points..."
"Are you telling fortunes?!"
Lin Menghan retorted, "It's possible for the index to break 2,000 points, but how could it possibly rise so quickly?"
"Are you scared?" Li Feng sneered.
This Lin Menghan, his stock trading skills are really not that good, and he has a bad temper.
If it weren't for the fact that she is Zhao Xinyue's best friend.
I'm too lazy to pay attention to her.
"What's the bet?"
Lin Menghan performed several difficult moves in succession without embarrassing Li Feng, so he gave up the idea.
"If you lose, you are a disciple; if you win, you are a master."
"Okay! You're doomed!"
Lin Menghan said bitterly.
The two danced freely on the dance floor. The handsome man and beautiful woman became the focus of the Rolling Stone Restaurant. From time to time, people took out their cameras to take pictures and videos.
Suddenly, Lin Menghan saw a familiar figure flash out from the crowd.
A smug smile appeared on her face, and she leaned over and fell into Li Feng's arms.
"Um?"
Li Feng's arms were filled with warmth, fragrance and softness. He felt that the wonderful person in his arms was soft and boneless, and her whole body was fragrant.
Before I could think for a moment, a familiar shout suddenly rang out from the crowd:
"Li Feng! You're really dating behind my back!"
Li Feng was startled and turned his head to look.
I saw Zhao Xinyue glaring at me with tears in her eyes.
Oh no!
I danced with Lin Menghan, which caused Xinyue to misunderstand me.
"Oh, Xinyue, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation..."
Li Feng left Lin Menghan behind and chased after him.
Unexpectedly, Lin Menghan followed him like a leech, standing in front of him and asked smugly, "What? Are you scared?"
As she spoke, she slowly leaned over, and her proud figure forced Lin Feng to take two steps back.
"you--"
Li Feng watched Zhao Xinyue disappear at the door, and then looked at Lin Menghan with a gloating look on his face, and a fire of evil rose in his heart.
"Afraid?! I, Li Feng, have never been afraid of anyone!"
As he said that, Li Feng pushed Lin Menghan against the wall with both hands. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't get away.
"What are you doing? Li Feng, what are you doing?" Lin Menghan panicked when she smelled the heavy breathing coming from Li Feng's nose.
"What am I going to do? Humph!"
Li Feng smiled evilly and snatched Lin Menghan's kiss with a "bo".
"It smells so good! Hahahaha..."
Li Feng left with a big laugh.
Lin Menghan trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, and almost collapsed to the ground.
"You—you, you wait!"
Lin Menghan struggled to stand firm and said unyieldingly.
Li Feng ran out of the Rolling Stone Restaurant, took a taxi and went straight home, but there was no one there.
He took out his cell phone and made several calls, but each time he got a busy tone.
He must have been blocked.
I sent WeChat again, but there was no response.
This...where did Xinyue go?
Li Feng looked at the empty house, and the charming figure of the culprit, Lin Menghan, flashed in his mind.
Lin Menghan.
Don't be happy too soon.
Sooner or later, you will be in trouble.
Here, the sky is gloomy.
The B City Metropolitan Newspaper suddenly became lively.
Investors kept calling the hotline.
"Thank you for your newspaper! I cleared out my stocks early after reading your report. It's so satisfying..."
"Master, a real master! I want to meet a stock investor who has been here for ten years!"
"Please forward my opinions to the leadership of your newspaper: 1. I request that the financial section be expanded. 2. I request that the newspaper organize a stock investor exchange event. 3. I request that the newspaper increase the frequency of stock reviews; once a week is too little."
"Every word is a gem, and it's thought-provoking. It's truly a great article."
Xiao Xue in the hotline room was handling five phones in his hands, answering one and then picking up another, very busy.
Seeing Song Dongpeng coming into the office, he hurriedly called him over to help.
Song Dongpeng kept saying thank you on the left and hello on the right, and answered 18 calls in one hour. He was so thirsty that he had to ask Huo Yingjie to come over to take his place.
After leaving the hotline room and feeling the cool air from the air conditioner, Song Dongpeng felt indescribably refreshed.
The feeling of being praised.
So cool!
Well, this kid Li Feng is quite something.
It is necessary to add another stock review every week.
While thinking, Song Dongpeng printed out the hotline information and took it to the fourth floor.
Yang Jianwen was browsing the Internet when he saw a hot post.
"City B's Metropolitan Newspaper made a brilliant prediction against the odds, saving me 30,000 yuan."
Below the post, about ten people expressed their opinions.
After reading just a few words, everyone was amazed.
At the same time, the post that mocked Li Feng’s prediction a few days ago was also pushed to the top by netizens with good intentions.
Seven or eight people were mocking and whipping the corpse below.
"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences, right?"
"New stock investors, be humble. In a bear market, hold your hands. Watch more and act less, to avoid being completely wiped out by the main players."
"Laugh, you can't laugh now, right?"
Yang Jianwen watched with great interest.
The stock investors are so cute.
In just a few days, the bulls and bears can change, and the enemies and friends can be exchanged.
It is for this reason that the stock market is full of this unpredictable magic.
“Dang, dang…”
Song Dongpeng knocked on the door.
"Come in." Yang Jianwen said.
"Editor-in-chief, Li Feng's article received quite a response, and many readers called the hotline." Song Dongpeng walked into the room, sat on a chair nearby, and introduced.
"What do you think? Has it come true?" Yang Jianwen said with a smile.
"Um."
Song Dongpeng continued, "Some readers have requested more comments each week. Editor, what do you think?"
As he spoke, Song Dongpeng handed over the manuscript paper in his hand.
Yang Jianwen took a look and said:
"After all, those who called in were a minority, and there must have been many who didn't. Let's respect readers' opinions and increase the number of comments."
"How many times a week?" Song Dongpeng asked.
"Twice! Plus one on Wednesday." Yang Jianwen made the final decision.
"Okay, then I'll go contact Li Feng." Song Dongpeng turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait."
Yang Jianwen stopped him and added, "Give me a little more money, 350 yuan per article."
"Okay, I'll contact Li Feng."
Song Dongpeng went downstairs to the fourth floor, took out his phone and dialed.
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