"That's it, you look at it!" Lin Jiahao yelled at the phone and hung up angrily.

300 million became 3 million, and the stock couldn't be bought, plus remembering what the old man said before going out, Lin Jiahao's tone was really panicked.

Lin Jiahao looked angry because he couldn't get out, but in Lin Yu's eyes, he was full of confidence. Last night, I heard that the stock of Huatai Bank will rise more than ten times, and he hesitated, generally this kind of rumor comes out, and the possibility of the stock falling in the near future is relatively large, and he plans to sell it today depending on the situation. But at this moment, he has seen and heard it with his own eyes, buying at a price of 300 million, not to mention that it can support a rise of ten stops, with a rhythm, and it is absolutely no problem to have three or five more limits.

Thinking like this, Lin Yu attached to Lin Jiahao's ear with a flattering face and asked, "Mr. Lin, I heard that the stock of Huatai Bank can rise several more times, is it true?"

"How many?" Lin Jiahao was not annoyed, and said angrily, "At least a dozen!"

If you follow what the trader just said, you will sell 200,000 hands today, and the continuous limit is almost the same! I really don't know what the old man thinks!

However, Lin Jiahao's angry words, listening to Lin Yu's ears, it was like getting a big secret, so excited that he couldn't stand still, he couldn't wait to call home immediately, let his wife make up all the money that could be scraped up, and then make a tenfold leverage, and further kill it, if you really want to come to a dozen daily limits, 3 million capital plus leverage, you can really make more than 100 million money!

Hold on! You must hold back! Wait for the show to start later, and then it's too late to buy!

Besides, Song Qian, seeing that Lin Jiahao finished the call, he didn't continue to gamble, but couldn't help it, and asked: "What is this boss, are you still gambling? Who loses and who kneels?"

Hearing this, Lin Jiahao's whole face darkened.

"Lin Yu!" Lin Jiahao stared at Song Qian and shouted angrily.

"Mr. Lin, I'm here, I'm here!" Lin Yu recovered from the joy of getting the "inside information", and hurriedly fanned Lin Jiahao with his hand again.

"Didn't you say the show was about to start?"

"Yes, yes, it's about to start, just waiting for you!" Lin Yu hurriedly bowed his waist and pointed the way, at this moment, he couldn't wait to become the little eunuch beside the Empress Dowager Cixi, and it was best to carry this God of Wealth on his back.

Although there was no bet, Song Qian was not a person who had to make an inch, and the director warmly invited him, so the two groups of people went their separate ways as if nothing had happened.

Because Zhang Manlu wanted to host this interview, she also followed Lin Jiahao to the studio.

As for Hua Tian, he said very well that he wanted to see the editing of the film, and quietly went to the office area to the west.

The director actually has such a deep personal relationship with this Song Qian, which is unthinkable to everyone. Since this is the case, the article that was originally prepared to be done should naturally be done well. The face of a pseudo-philanthropist like Huatai Bank should have been exposed a long time ago.

……

"What? You don't want to be exposed?"

Zhu Xinlai was very surprised by Song Qian's proposal that he donated 400,000 yuan and did not want to be exposed by the media.

"The donation that day was just an accident, and the publicity didn't mean much. Song Qian explained, "And in terms of materials, I know that Miss Zhang Manlu has collected a lot, including going to the Chengbei Welfare Institute that day, in fact, to shoot a taxi driver who is enthusiastic about public welfare." ”

"I also know that Deputy Director Hua's original intention was also to shoot some approachable public welfare acts. Zhu Xinlai pondered, "But your behavior is indeed very moving, like ...... in the hospital."

"What's going on in the hospital?"

Because of his quick mouth, Zhu Xinlai almost said that Song Qian paid his father's medical bills, but fortunately he reacted in time and stopped his mouth, and hurriedly said: "I heard that an old man fell in the hospital, and you went up to help him." These days, things like old people falling......"

"Director Zhu, you misunderstood!" Song Qian hurriedly explained, "In the hospital, the old man fainted, and it was You Dawei who helped him up." ”

Of course, Zhu Xinlai couldn't misunderstand, he had spoken to President Liu of the hospital on the phone before, and repeatedly confirmed that the person who paid for his father's bill was Song Qian. Electronic payment, no one can change.

However, it is also possible that it was this young man named You Dawei who helped up his father first.

As a result, Zhu Xin's eyes when he looked at You Dawei became more cordial.

"That's right. Song Qian suddenly remembered the business they came over today, so he added, "We took the liberty to come here this time to see the video materials filmed at that time to prove that the old man did fall to the ground by himself." I am also afraid that the family will be held accountable......"

Indeed, if it wasn't a fake family member in the hospital today, You Dawei would really have been planted.

"No, no, no, it's too late for the family to thank them, how can they be held accountable?" Zhu Xinlai shook his head again and again. Isn't the family of this fallen old man himself?

"That's not necessarily, this time I just happened to meet it, and I paid 20,000 yuan in advance for medical expenses, but if I meet someone else, kindly help the elderly, and I am misunderstood by my family, this taste is not good. Song Qian sighed, "Besides, it's not like your media hasn't reported this kind of thing." ”

"This is also ......," Zhu Xinlai sighed.

"If you want to publicize, people like You Dawei can also publicize. I really don't need to donate this little bit. ”

The reason why Song Qian repeatedly refused to be exposed was not that Lei Feng's spirit did good deeds without leaving a name, but that now his wings are not hard, and he has no roots, in case he doesn't earn a reputation, it will be miserable if he is kidnapped.

Besides, the God of Wealth didn't give self-defense props, unlike the four bodyguards who went out in a luxury car because of the big ruin. There is a daily quota of 800,000 scattered wealth, but there is only one life.

In view of Song Qian's insistence, Zhu Xinlai had no choice but to keep his gratitude in his heart and promised not to broadcast relevant video content involving Song Qian.

……

9:30 a.m.

Song Qian had already gotten into a taxi to Lingcheng Railway Station, and his mother and little sister were bombarding each other in the car.

Although Song Mei did not break the news about Song Qian's "splitting legs" with her mother, she said a lot of bad things about Song Qian in a roundabout way, so that the mother of the Song family was really worried about the relationship between her son and her prospective daughter-in-law.

"You're already with other girls, you must be responsible for them!"

“……”

"As soon as Xiaocao's parents come back, you have to take the initiative to visit people's homes, buy more gifts, don't send them to home if you don't have enough money, in recent days, the long-haired rabbit fur raised at home has grown rapidly, and the price of rabbit fur has risen, this batch of rabbit fur is going to be sold, and it is enough to get together 50,000 or 60,000 to repair the house......"

"Mom, you're wrong!" Song Mei reminded in time.

"Oh, yes, yes!" The old mother of the Song family hurriedly returned to the topic, "If you dare to live up to Xiao Cao, I will not have you as a son!"

Song Mei was very satisfied with these words, and felt that she was breathing a sigh of relief for her sister-in-law.

"Mom, actually, ......"

"No, in fact, as a man, what is the most important thing? responsibility, do you understand responsibility? So ...... say?"

Because Song Qian tried to say something, the Song family's mother began to enter the mode of fragmented thoughts, and Song Qian could only enter the illusion mode of one ear in and one ear out.

Just as I was having a splitting headache, my phone rang.

Thank God, thank you, dear Zhao Jun for this life-saving call.

"Mom, my friend's phone. Song Qian hurriedly raised his mobile phone to signal that he had something serious.