After tasting a warm dinner, Zhou Guyuan packed up and prepared to go to work.

At 8:50 p.m., he showed up at the company.

For his current work and life, in the short term, Zhou Guyuan has no plans to make any changes.

And even if you change, there is no way to do it.

Without using skills, he wants to change but can't do anything, not to mention that his salary will not be paid until the first day of next month.

Not to mention, twenty or thirty thousand yuan can't do anything big.

Sitting at his workstation, Zhou Guyuan turned on the computer, took out his notes, and began to read the pre-market news.

Work honestly, make money steadily, and slowly accumulate strength.

For the next few days, he worked hard to earn money.

Fan Weihong and Zhao Kun estimated that they suffered a big loss yesterday, and they didn't dare to tease him anymore.

Without the cynicism of the two, the whole office was a lot quieter.

It's just that at the end of each day, Wang Boqiang always shows up in the office on time, and then sees Zhou Guyuan's profit window, which breaks out one day at a time.

In eight days, except for the weekend, when the stock market is not open, at other times, the profit from 6,000 yuan to 50,000 yuan is the same as the opening of the hanging.

It is true that Zhou Guyuan is hanging.

To be precise, on the eighth day, because he had been making a profit before, the authority was also imposed by Wang Bo to five hundred hands.

Therefore, after he became bolder, he was ready to make a big deal, but he didn't expect to be smashed by the pillar when he was going long.

This pillar, as soon as it was smashed, made him return to the pre-liberation period overnight, and all the efforts of the previous days were in vain.

How could he possibly accept it?

Moreover, today is the last day of the month, if he doesn't activate the skill, I'm afraid he won't be able to turn positive this month, and then he will have to be forced out.

In case of emergency, he can only open the hanging.

Using the 'Time Backtrack' skill, Zhou Guyuan quickly lowered all his long orders by two cents.

After the withdrawal, the backhand will shoot 500 hands, and the heavy position will be shorted.

That is, this hand, one after the other, he earned more than 100,000 US dollars.

After the big pillar was smashed, there was an uproar in the office, wailing everywhere, and many people scolded.

Wang Boqiang, who came out of his office, looked at the messy office, his face was gloomy as water.

"What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? Isn't it just a loss of money? What is there to be sad about?"

His official authority is still quite heavy, and it must be very effective to say this usually.

However, today is the last day, and many people have lost their previous efforts on this day, and this month has almost been in vain.

Therefore, although everyone did not slap the table and scold again, they looked depressed and smelly.

Wang Boqiang looked at the workstations one by one, and after seeing more than a dozen people, his face was already very gloomy.

There are actually eight people who have lost money, and these eight people have completely worked in vain this month.

Although I want to scold them for being pig brains, it's obviously the last day, and it's still so prodigal, don't you know how obscene it develops?

When he saw Zhao Kun and Fan Weihong, one had a total profit of nearly 6,000 and the other had a total profit of more than 7,000.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

If these two generals are all lost, then his bonus this month may be in vain.

And when he saw Zhou Guyuan's profit window, which was so green that people panicked about the total profit, the whole person was stunned.

Wang Boqiang's hands trembled, his lips trembled and pointed to the display screen, and he asked in disbelief:

"You're making so much money?"

His strange appearance aroused the curiosity of most of the colleagues around him, and many people immediately ran over to take a look.

After reading them one by one, they were all dumbfounded and speechless.

Zhao Kun and Fan Weihong looked at the display screen and Zhou Guyuan with complicated expressions, and opened their mouths to say a few words, but their lips were bitter and they couldn't open their mouths.

It's a special meow, it's actually a profit of more than 300,000, it's terrifying.

In eight days, from wearing an intern hat, to now making so much money?

Everyone was speechless for a long time.

"Congratulations!"

After a long time, Wang Boqiang finally reacted, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said with a smile.

Then, other colleagues who had not had a good relationship with him before also approached one by one and said nice things.

Especially Song Yang, this guy thinks he is close to Zhou Guyuan, licking and patting his ass shamelessly, and the words of praise are constant.

"Brother Chen, you are really my idol, in eight days, you have earned more than 300,000 US dollars, which is too powerful and exciting. ”

"That's right, Brother Chen, I knew you were so powerful, I should have listened to you in the first place. Follow you and make a lot of money. ”

"Next month, when there is a good opportunity, can Brother Chen call for a ticket? Brother Chen eats meat and leaves some soup for us to drink?"

Except for Wang Boqiang, Fan Weihong and Zhao Kun, almost all other colleagues looked at Zhou Guyuan with blank eyes, and they all wanted the latter to call out the ticket and take them.

Who doesn't want to make money?

Everyone thinks that the reason why Chen Datong can make money must be because he has mastered some laws or has a sense of disadvantages, etc. In short, no matter what the reason, people can earn 300,000 US dollars in eight days, and this ability has convinced everyone.

Although everyone used to be dismissive of Chen Datong, now they have to curry favor with him.

Face or money, which is more important?

Smart people will choose the latter one, as for face, everyone is a colleague, meet a smile and enmity, what can't be said?

Zhou Guyuan, who was surrounded by everyone, dealt with it indifferently, without being proud and complacent, nor categorically refusing.

He knows that a person's power is small after all, especially if he wants to conquer the world and become the world's top trader, he must have allies or strong capital support behind him.

Don't look at his first-class speed of making money these days, and he has skills, but these are all petty fights, not to mention that although his skills are strong, they can't make him a top trader after all.

Otherwise, the quest description will not limit the number of times he can use the skill.

You know, a skill of 1,000 yuan is simply not too cheap!

After dealing with the group of colleagues in front of them, everyone dispersed.

Fan Weihong and Zhao Kun couldn't pull their faces, couldn't say words of congratulations, and looked at Chen Datong, who was surrounded by everyone, very jealous and complicated.

After hesitating for a long time, the former finally bowed his head seriously and said a word of congratulations.

As for Zhao Kun, after seeing Fan Weihong bow his head, he snorted coldly and walked out.

Regarding Fan Weihong's kindness, Zhou Guyuan nodded and didn't say anything.

Soon, the U.S. stock market closed, and everyone looked at the display screen in amazement.

Colleagues who make money are happy, and those who lose money are crying and sad.

But, no matter what, the month has passed.

After getting off work, Zhou Guyuan walked out of the company's office building, looking at the office building with more than 30 floors behind him, he couldn't express the emotion in his heart.

After being here for more than a year, only today does I really feel a little bit of belonging.

In the past, he felt out of place here, as if he would be fired at any time, and he came to work every day with fear and panic.

Now, it's different.