Chapter 27 I’m full, it’s time to leave
"Tianguang Securities' B City Securities Branch will open on February 1st. Can you come back?" Song Dongpeng said.
Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Yes."
"That's good. When the time comes, you can go there and be a guest on behalf of the newspaper." Song Dongpeng continued.
"Me? Uh, Editor Song, I don't even have any ID. It's not a good idea for me to represent the newspaper." Li Feng frowned and hesitated.
"That's easy. I'll ask the editor-in-chief to get you a certificate."
"Oh, that's good." Li Feng agreed immediately.
The B City Metropolitan Newspaper was very efficient. Li Feng got his certificate as soon as he returned to B City.
The ID card was the size of a palm and had a rope hanging on it. It read Li Feng, special commentator of B City Metropolitan Daily. The photo was a snapshot taken by Li Feng, who looked very handsome.
"Where are you going?"
The taxi driver looked at the young man who had just walked out of the newspaper office with a bag under his arm and thought that he must be a reporter.
"Go to the financial pedestrian street in the city center, next to the Changzheng Securities branch." Li Feng said.
"Okay."
The driver stepped on the accelerator and sped away. In less than ten minutes, Li Feng was standing on the Financial Pedestrian Street.
Not far away, a huge banner was hung in front of an office building, which read "Warmly celebrate Tianguang Securities' entry into City B."
Below the banner, a red carpet extended from inside the building to outside, and three or four receptionists in formal attire were welcoming and seeing off guests.
Next to it, a huge temporary podium was built with a speech table on it and dozens of chairs with name tags placed underneath.
Li Feng checked in at the sign-in counter, took a copy of the draft, and then found his seat and sat down.
I had just read the draft for a while when a cold and arrogant voice came from the side.
"Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?"
Li Feng frowned and turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Lin Menghan with a proud look on her face.
Today, Lin Menghan wore a black slim-fit long down jacket, a mink scarf, and a pair of high black boots. She stood there gracefully, looking particularly graceful.
"I'm here for an interview, what about you?"
Lin Menghan walked over with a cold face and questioned.
Since they parted that day, she hadn't slept well for several months and often woke up from her dreams just because of that kiss.
I just went to the hospital to see a doctor these days and was prescribed some Chinese medicine. My condition has improved slightly, but unexpectedly, I saw this person again during the interview.
Moreover, he was sitting next to him.
How can it not make people angry?
Li Feng glanced at Lin Menghan, who had a cold face.
His eyes gradually turned cold.
This woman is beautiful, but it is unreasonable for her to provoke him again and again for no reason.
I really don’t know what’s going on in my head.
Paste?
Look, he's here to cause trouble again.
Li Feng held up his work certificate on his chest and said:
"Excuse me, Reporter Lin. I'm here to interview you as well, and I think I'm a guest. I'm afraid you'll have to listen to me nag for a while."
"Listen to you? What can you say?" Lin Menghan turned her head away and looked at the stage.
On the podium, Manager Huang from Tianguang Securities' B City Securities Sales Department began to speak.
"Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our securities trading department for its opening ceremony. We extend a warm welcome to you all... City B boasts outstanding people and a beautiful location, situated in the golden circle of Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei, boasting robust economic development and a thriving financial sector... Now, I would like to invite Chairman Zheng of the City B Securities and Futures Association to deliver his speech..."
Chairman Zheng took the stage and gave another speech.
Then, another brokerage manager came up to the stage and said a lot of things. Then he changed the subject and said:
"Today's opening ceremony has concluded. We warmly welcome all leaders and guests to attend. Our securities sales department has also specially invited the financial commentator from City B Metropolitan Newspaper to attend. Interested investors are welcome to stay and exchange ideas."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone asked, "Which commentator is it?"
"It's the stock market for fifteen years." The securities manager gestured towards Li Feng.
"What? It's him? I need your advice." The man hurriedly stood up and walked towards Li Feng.
"Wait for me, Old Zhang!" Another person came.
"Don't push, don't push..."
Upon hearing this, a large group of people rushed towards Li Feng and surrounded him in an instant.
Lin Menghan looked around and saw a group of old men in a panic.
Li Feng had never expected that he would have so many fans after just a few months. He quickly stood up and said:
"Everyone, please don't squeeze, please don't squeeze, pay attention to safety, safety first"
"Yes, don't squeeze, safety first." Lao Zhang, a stock investor who squeezed to the front row, advised others.
Li Feng was helpless, smiled, and said: "I'm here, I can't run away. It's still early, let's talk slowly."
Manager Huang rolled his eyes and said, "How about we go to the securities trading hall?"
Stockholder Lao Zhang disagreed and said, "Let's do it here. The air is good and it's convenient for everyone to communicate."
"Yes, yes, let's do it here." Li Dian behind Lao Zhang responded.
At this time, someone couldn't wait any longer. They looked at the name on Li Feng's chair and shouted, "Hey, reporter Li, can you help me look at a stock, 601XXX?"
"no,"
Li Feng flatly refused, "Let's discuss the overall market and trading concepts, not individual stocks."
Upon hearing this, Old Zhang responded, "Right, right, Old Lu, get out of here. Asking about individual stocks is more accurate than burning incense and praying to the Buddha in a temple. Why are you asking about Reporter Li?"
"That's right, that's right. Will you give them a dime?" Old man Zhou next to him also said.
Upon hearing this, Li Dian also echoed, "Just listen to the market analysis. In the past few months, I've been reading reporter Li's stock comments every day and pondering them every day. The more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes."
"The calculation is so accurate. If it breaks 2000 points, it will definitely break. If it says it will be a good market, it will definitely happen!"
"Look, I've bound it all up."
As he spoke, he took out a large, neatly bound volume of newspapers from his bag.
"What do you want to say first? Yes, reporter Li, please comment on the current market situation. What should we do?" Lao Zhang said with saliva spitting.
Li Feng glanced at Lin Menghan next to him.
I saw her dodging the spit of a group of veteran stock investors around her, and unknowingly she moved closer to me.
"Let's cut to the chase,"
Li Feng was generous and didn't want Lin Menghan to embarrass herself too much, so he said, "Last month, I said that this market is a food market. Everyone needs to eat, right?"
"right!"
“That’s absolutely right!”
"It's been a year, and I finally had a full meal for once."
When the old stock investors heard this, they all responded.
The market has been falling for a whole year, and only in the past few months has there been a significant trend.
Many people eat meat.
In the past few days, the market has been rising continuously, which is even more exciting.
Li Feng continued, "Since this is a dinner market, then once everyone has eaten their fill, we should disperse. My opinion, and the next commentary article, is that the dinner market is about to end, and it's time to consider disbanding."
"What? Are we going to leave? But I just sat down at the table!"
Li Dian was horrified and said, "I just filled my warehouse today and haven't even taken a bite of the food yet."
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