During another intermission, Tu Siyuan went to the bar to find Zhu Hong.

"Is it interesting? and flirting with my teammates?" Tu Siyuan asked Zhu Hong directly.

"Are you interesting? out of nothing?" Zhu Hong's eyes were calm and angry.

Tu Siyuan's momentum suddenly became half a cut shorter, and his vision couldn't deceive people. If it's unrequited love, it's even worse!

Zhu Hong saw that he was still holding on, and he was even more impatient: "Do you have any brains? Do I lack women? Have my tastes changed abruptly? Look at your teammates, I might as well touch herself if I look for her!"

Tu Siyuan held his head, always feeling that Zhu Hong's next sentence was about to fall down the slap that was raised in the air. He endured Zhu Hong's counting, there was no way, who let him stay for a while and asked Zhu Hong to "politely reject" his stupid teammates! I thought that Zhu Hong would be unforgiving and roar to the end, and when he saw him, he would accept it, and his heart felt like he had won the jackpot, and he immediately smiled on his face: "Brother begs you something!"

Zhu Hong staggered his gaze and lowered his head. He didn't accept it for no reason, but scolded vigorously, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Vivien's back squeezing quickly into the crowd. Looking at the thin and slender figure, he suddenly felt pity for the jade. Although she didn't say a word against her sincerity just now, after all, people are difficult to dismantle, and she is not willing to have small breasts.

"Don't ask for it. It can't be done. I didn't have that much time to spare. I'm not interested in having time to spare. I'm going to persuade you to do it yourself!"

As soon as Tu Siyuan opened his mouth, Zhu Hong guessed that he wanted to use his own mouth to persuade Vivian to break off the idea that he shouldn't have. He's a master of love!

Tu Siyuan pointed at Zhu Hong, "you, you", you don't come out of here!

When the band's break came, Tu Siyuan had no choice but to go on stage.

Zhu Hong secretly "sighed", although he clearly rejected Tu Siyuan, he secretly decided to find an opportunity to "tell his heart to Ah Ying" in front of Vivian, so that Vivian could clarify his position.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. As soon as he thought of Ah Ying, Ah Ying came out of the office behind the bar.

Ah Ying's eyes were slightly red, and there was a kind of confusion in his gestures. She was slightly stunned by the excitement in front of her, and out of Zhu Hong's surprise, she did not walk into the excitement, but turned around and walked out of the bar.

"Hey, hey—" Seeing that she was about to go out with her bare hands, Zhu Hong realized that something was wrong. left to chase after it, and it happened that the beautiful woman went to the bar to ask for wine. is a Chinese-American mixed-race child, born slender and plump, as if he came out of the second dimension. Zhu Hong and her have been flirting with each other for a long time, and during the critical period of ambiguous change to "Mingmei", Zhu Hong weighed the balance and took a step slower.

When he finally rushed out of the bar, the road was silent and cold, and Ah Ying was long gone. There were only three or two young people returning home, staggering with obvious drunken steps, and they were slanting on their way.

Zhu Hong's heart was suddenly shattered in half. There was only one thought in his mind: Ah Ying wanted to have three long and two short, and he was desperate to find Chen Xiaoxi!

Zhu Hong picked up his head and went back to the bar, rushed into Chen Xiaoxi's office, his feet did not touch the ground, and he flew into Chen Xiaoxi's office. He pointed at Chen Xiaoxi, his chest rose and fell, and his feelings were so strong that he couldn't speak.

"Knock on the door before you enter. Do I need to say it a second time?"

Zhu Hong finally got angry: "What did you say to Ah Ying?"

"What can I say? ”

"What facts?"

Chen Xiaoxi glanced at Zhu Hong, and didn't bother to speak again: "Aren't you known as a master of love?

"You've rejected Ah Ying again! You bastard—" Zhu Hong gritted his teeth and roared like crazy. Impulsive like the devil tide of the Qiantang River that is about to overflow, Zhu Hong couldn't help but clench his fists when he thought of Ah Ying's blank appearance.

"Do you want me to be ambiguous, give her false illusions, and let her go further and further on the impossible road?" Chen Xiaoxi turned his head with a sharp gaze. Look at Zhu Hong.

Zhu Hong was like a defeated rooster, hanging his head and walking out. After taking two steps, she stopped again: "She just went out, empty-handed, and didn't bring anything." ”

She carried the phone. Given my usual detachment from her, she wasn't as unbearable as you thought about the outcome. ”

Zhu Hong's head lowered even more. took two steps, then retreated, still facing Chen Xiaoxi's back with his back: "But I don't understand, why would you rather fall out of love than give it a try with Ah Ying?"

"You're right! I don't try because it's too troublesome to get married or divorced. ”

"But if you don't try, how do you know it's not suitable?"

"The deduction on the sand table is unsuccessful, do you expect me to hit the luck?"

Zhu Hong turned back suddenly: "You are just too sensible! I want to see what kind of person you are looking for to marry!"

"Didn't you see that?"

"Didn't you break up?"

"Who said we broke up?"

Zhu Hong was dumbfounded. He couldn't understand why the person in love didn't go to me, but stayed in the office with a calm face and looked at the data on the computer!

Chen Xiaoxi ignored Zhu Hong, but still calmly improved his database. Based on his existing experience in the stock market, 50% of the shares of the "Shell Fund" will be allocated to the purchase of bank shares.

Anyone who does stocks knows that the vast majority of retail investors don't touch bank stocks. In their concept, bank stocks are large, slow to rise, and they are not interesting to hold in their hands for half a day.

Chen Xiaoxi doesn't see it that way, he thinks that bank stocks are big and fall less, so he can hold them in his hand to resist the fall and maintain his value at ease. Moreover, bank stocks pay a lot of dividends, even if they do not rise for a year, the dividends alone have an average value of about 6%. Moreover, bank stocks are not without gains. In 2015, the value of bank stocks generally doubled. In 2017, bank stocks were once again the mainstay of the stock market's upward momentum.

The fact that the vast majority of retail investors do not buy bank stocks does not mean that bank stocks are not worth buying.

After all, the vast majority of retail investors lose money in the stock market.

What Chen Xiaoxi is perfecting is the detailed rules for operations. He subdivides the funds, how much to invest in the first batch, in order to ensure that there are sufficient funds to continue to buy in the case of consecutive declines. If it only rises and does not fall after investing, with his conservative character, he has to wait for the next trough to arrive before entering the market.

He would rather earn less, and he would never risk real money. It doesn't matter if it's your own or someone else's.

Zhu Hong stared at Chen Xiaoxi's back, he tried all kinds of efforts, but he still couldn't understand the person in front of him, and finally had to shake his head and leave.

Zhu Hong walked to the front desk, and the "Sad Wednesday" in the hands of the Chinese-American mixed-race child was the last bite. She leaned her neck and drank the last sip, her eyes always staring at Zhu Hong, soft and charming. If it was as usual, Zhu Hong should be half-squinting while mixing wine, so that his gaze would be deeper and sharper, and he would meet her soft eyes.

But today, there are so many things that Zhu Hong can't afford to fight. He was a little frustrated, but he couldn't tell what caused the frustration.

Seeing Zhu Hong like this, the mixed-race child choked on the last sip of wine.

"Ahem, Excuse me, are you going to suddenly stop shaking Xihuan?" The mixed-race Chinese has a unique tone of frustration for crooked Chinese.

Zhu Hong, who was sitting on the stool, raised his head when he heard this, his face was slack, his eyes were confused, the bright yellow spotlight came down from the top of his head, his skin was slightly shiny, and his moist red lips were slightly opened, thinking of a helpless child.