Monday, March 13, Beijing time.

At half past eight in the morning, Feng Yiping woke up to the sound of soft music, Huang Jingping was hunched over, still asleep, he quietly walked to the living room and called the restaurant to order breakfast.

Turn on the computer, on the technology section of various portals, some well-known and unknown bricks, are still clamoring for a bright future for the development of the Internet, as evidenced by last Friday's Nasdaq index, and they also preach that this week, the index will exceed 6,000 points.

Some stock commentators are also evaluating the stocks of some Internet companies, and conclusively recommending to the public the stocks of Internet companies that they think are worth holding.

In short, the whole situation is very good!

This week's morning meeting of the magazine was particularly depressing, except for Gao Yiming, all the middle-level supervisors did not look like they had a good rest, of course, Bao Zhuoyuan, a high-level executive, did not have a good rest, this past weekend, he called Feng Yiping twice, both of which were concerned about his life, and did not mention things at work, because he didn't know what to say.

He also made an appointment with a few friends he knew for a tea party, including stock commentators and financial experts, and asked them whether it was possible for the Nasdaq Composite Index to reverse after it reached its highest point? Financial experts categorically denied this possibility, while stock commentators tactfully told him, "There may be a correction," which means that the overall situation is still optimistic.

Now, looking at the March issue in front of Gao Yiming, the eye-catching big characters on the cover seem to turn into the sneering faces of acquaintances, "Okay, the main work of each department this week is to do a good job of tracking public relations, the magazine is sent, we must ask the other party for their views and opinions on our magazine, we are a magazine agency, not a free book distribution office." Okay, adjournment. ”

The two middle-level members muttered quietly while packing up their books, "Aren't we just a free book distribution office!"

Gao Yiming heard it and glared angrily. Bao Zhuoyuan walked past him with a folder, and with a "snap", he flipped the magazine in front of him over, with the back cover facing up.

But. Although I can't see it, I still worry about it, next Monday, it will be the end of March, if there are still a few days left in the middle of the month. conAd1(); The situation did not reverse as Yiping expected, and those words would become a slap in his old face.

The uniformed restaurant staff pushed the food cart and brought a hearty breakfast and the newspaper that Feng Yiping had requested.

He did a plank on the carpet, and he probably flipped through the financial section, which was no different from the one on the Internet, and simply watched the entertainment version, which was very lively today, but he didn't like it either. I felt a little unappetizing when I saw it.

Some paparazzi photographed "Feng Fei" dating in a bar in Happy Valley last night, behaving intimately, and kissing each other's cheeks, which strongly proves that they are patting and dragging, and "Feng Fei Love" officially surfaced.

Feng Yiping originally had a good impression of these two people, the songs were not bad, and Feng Yiping didn't care about their love life, but they didn't have many new works later. There is too much hype of all kinds, and some of it is annoying.

"You're up early," Huang Jingping stood at the door of the guest room wearing a T-shirt and rubbed her eyes, making Feng Yiping feel the urge to explore whether she was wearing clothes inside.

See him doing a plank. Huang Jingping ran over and sat on his ass with a smile, Feng Yiping only lasted a few seconds before he was pressed on the carpet, "Okay, let's have breakfast, I have to recharge my energy during the day today." Do business in the evening,"

To add to that, this "business" tonight is really "business".

Huang Jingping spread jam on the bread, "Then don't you go to the magazine today?"

"Don't go," Feng Yiping probably guessed the situation of the magazine today, and he didn't know what to say when he went, at this time, it was wrong to say anything, so he didn't go at all, in short, when it was evening, he didn't need to do any more explanation work, after tonight, I believe that his decision in the future will be better implemented in the magazine.

During this day, Feng Yiping lived a very leisurely life, and even had the leisure to write a small essay assigned by the teacher, during lunch, they drank a little wine, and in the afternoon, the two of them hugged each other and slept until three o'clock, and they had a good time.

Jin Ling has been staying in the office after work tonight, since eight o'clock, he has been constantly brushing the news, Zheng Bozhen is the same, Mayor Fang did not come back for dinner tonight, he made something casually to fill his stomach, and plunged into the study, browsing the financial and technology sections on the portal. conAd2();

At 9 p.m. Beijing time on March 13 and 8 a.m. EST on March 13, people from all walks of life who had just spent a comfortable weekend were on their way to the office refreshed.

No one wants to believe that the second big bear market in Nasdaq history since '74 is coming.

The prelude to the bear market came without warning, and at half past nine, as soon as the market opened, traders received a large number of large sell orders of up to billions of dollars for companies such as Cisco, Microsoft, and Dell, the leaders of high-tech stocks, and the result of the sale was that the Nasdaq Composite Index fell by four percentage points as soon as it opened, setting the largest percentage of "pre-market" selling in the whole year.

It stands to reason that this is nothing, and the trading volume of billions of dollars is a large transaction for the stock markets of most countries and regions, and may be more than the total turnover of all listed companies on some exchanges in a day.

But for the NASDAQ, these billions are really nothing, for example, the daily trading volume of a single individual stock of Cisco is often 6 billion US dollars.

However, just like the appointment, this wave of large-scale initial bulk sell orders is just the beginning, and funds and institutions have also begun to liquidate, only those individual investors, because the news is not smooth, either do not know at this time, or are still waiting to see .......

But those in the Internet industry who hold company stocks and options are no longer back to the ease they used to work, and they are keenly feeling a chill, and every drop in the Nasdaq Composite means that their wealth has shrunk somewhat.

At this time, they remembered the warnings of a few people, and then think about it rationally, as if I ordered the goods through the e-commerce company last Christmas, but I did not receive them on time, as if all the people around us hold shares of NASDAQ-listed Internet companies?

Thinking about it so quietly, they were even more uneasy in their hearts. conAd3();

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At more than 11 o'clock in the evening, Feng Yiping, who kept scrolling the computer, finally saw an untimely report on the Internet, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, his arrangement was finally correct, and next, just wait for the green dollar bills to come in!

He slapped Huang Jingping, who was holding in his arms, "Okay, get ready to sleep!"

Huang Jingping was overjoyed, "Have you started?"

"See for yourself, I'll call Lao Bao,"

Lao Bao, who has always paid attention to health, slept very late these days, tonight, the old wife urged a few times, he still did not come out in the study, a piece of paper was spread on the table, and the head was "resignation report".

At this time, his mobile phone buzzed and vibrate, and when he saw that it was Feng Yiping's, he immediately picked it up, it couldn't be that he was still playing outside, and he was in trouble, "Yiping, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, have you slept? If you haven't slept on Yahoo, today's NASDAQ has just opened and it is very exciting,"

"Oh?" Lao Cai's eyes lit up.

Feng Yiping didn't say in detail, "Okay, I guess you can get a good night's sleep, I don't have time to go to the company these days, you tell all the employees of the company, next, just wait for the phone to be blown up!" He repeated the sentence again, but this time, it seems that there will be no problem.

Bao Zhuoyuan hurriedly opened Yahoo's web page, and sure enough, in the scrolling news section, there was the relevant news he wanted to see, and he suddenly felt like he had unloaded a thousand pounds of burden, smiled and threw the paper with only one title into the wastebasket, humming a little song and going back to sleep.

This young man is really not simple! He felt in his heart, he had known that like Gao Yiming, it would be good to trust him unconditionally in these major matters, and there would be no such bad things these days.

Before going to bed, Jin Ling unwillingly swiped the news again, if there is any fluctuation in the NASDAQ today, there should be news now, sure enough, she has just forwarded a few messages on the portal that she often on, confirming Feng Yiping's previous prediction.

To be on the safe side, she looked at several portals one by one, and at this time everyone had news about this, and she was very happy, not only because her net worth would be richer, but more importantly, the person she followed really had an extraordinary forward-looking vision and accurate judgment.

She is very confident in her organization and execution ability, and in this combination, it is simply invincible, and she thinks that in the near future, she should be on the list of the most powerful business women in the world.

Today's Standing Committee opened very late, when Mayor Fang returned home, it was nearly midnight, she went upstairs lightly, but did not find Zheng Bozhen in the bedroom, at this time, she saw the light under the door of the opposite study, as soon as she knocked on the door, Zheng Bozhen happily opened the door and came out, did not speak, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

I haven't had such enthusiasm for a few days, "What's the matter, did you meet any happy things?" she asked her husband.

"Haha, no!" (To be continued.) )

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