447 Four-dimensional girl
(This paragraph is difficult, sometimes there are a lot of things that are not clean, and sometimes there are no things to write.) Tangled and tangled.,But it's going to be over soon.,Some people say I'm burning.γReversal.γUpgrade.,Now that I think about it, it's true.,I'm really sorry for everyone for the update during this time.,But I'll try my best to do a good job at the end of the second volume.γ οΌ
Lin Weiran put the cigarette back in the box, put his hands in his pockets and took a deep breath. It seems calm, but he is not sure how the woman in the house will react. He's facing a risky gamble where no one knows for sure, and he and his opponent are working hard for the future they want, and no one can afford to hesitate when faced with a choice.
Because it was a fateful gamble, he had to do his best.
Taking out his mobile phone, Lin Weiran dialed an 'unfamiliar' number, before this number existed in the mobile phone was only a symbolic meaning, Lin Weiran never thought that one day he would really call it. Listening to the sound of wind coming from the earpiece, he who has always been very active began to be a little uncertain.
"Azure?" Mobile phone connected, familiar Chinese, familiar voice.
"Sister." Lin Weiran responded, smiling, with a hint of relaxation in her tone.
"How's it going in Korea?" Lin Lingwei asked softly, her tone was normal, as if her brother who was far away would call her several times a month.
"Okay...... Sister, did it bother you to call you at this time? β
"You should know that Mom is gone, you can call at any time if you want."
Lin Weiran let out an 'oh', mentioning her mother, her tone was inevitably a little depressed. If she is an old man who has a spirit in the sky. Knowing that the siblings have not been in contact since Lin Weiran returned to South Korea, they must be worried about their unsuccessful children.
"Sister. Can I call you every month from now on? When the question blurted out, Lin Weiran felt a little naΓ―ve like this. Embarrassment and nervousness are mixed with this trace of apprehension. He and Lin Lingwei are not the kind of close siblings who care. Since arriving in South Korea, he has begun to distance himself from his sister, whom he admired as a child, and this estrangement has begun since he was in his third year of college.
How many years have it been?
After arriving in South Korea, he realized how naΓ―ve he was at the beginning.
"Okay."
Lin Lingwei's response came from the earpiece, and Lin Weiran smiled, no longer as happy as when she was a child. He continued: "Sister, I will go back to China in the near future, and I have some things to deal with in Shanghai. We'll ...... then."
"Come back? Are you okay over there? β
Interrupted by Lin Lingwei, Lin Weiran, who heard the question, sighed lightly, "Sister, I really can't hide anything from you." β
"It's all about Shinhan in South Korea, and you can't hide it from me if you want to. What do you think? I heard that you can still come to China, it should be okay? β
"No problem." Lin Weiran replied lightly.
"Don't be pushy, I can use some money if I need it." Even if he deliberately restrained, but when it came to the only family member and the only younger brother, Lin Lingwei's tone still revealed a trace of impatience. In her eyes. Lin Weiran was never President Lin, but the younger brother who was decadent in college and alienated himself because he couldn't accept reality.
She paused, and made another offer, knowing that Lu Dao would not be accepted.
"And I can ask him to help you."
"No, you don't." Hear that him. Lin Weiran's expression immediately changed, and after staying in the chairman's position for more than a year, he also had his own self-esteem. "Even if I lose, I can return home, and it won't take me a few years. I can make a comeback. β
"Can you afford to lose?" Lin Lingwei asked herself: "No, you can't afford to lose." The men of the Lin family can't afford to lose, you are, so is Dad, and I don't need a decadent younger brother. β
"That'...... Win by any means? Lin Weiran asked.
"Win by any means!" Lin Lingwei's tone was suddenly extremely firm, "Because I am a woman, and you are the only man in the Lin family now, you can't afford to lose." β
Lin Weiran held up his mobile phone and was silent, and only after a long time did he exhale a breath of turbidity, looking back at the antiquities, the man with the name of the assistant official in front of the door was still silent.
The door opened, followed by the figure of Khmer medicine, he looked at Lin Weiran expressionlessly, and did not say a signal to reassure him.
"Sister, you see me win."
After saying this, he put down his mobile phone, Lin Weiran smiled and walked in the direction of Khmer medicine.
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Seoul in early spring is still full of the cold of winter, and although the beautiful anchor in the weather forecast has put on spring clothes, there is still a distance from the real spring season. The man got out of the subway station and followed the flow of people at a rapid pace, and when he saw a skyscraper not far away, he pulled his arm out of his warm pocket.
Gangnam Financial Center.
As long as the market is closed, it will be a hot summer.
It was eight o'clock in the morning, an hour before the market opened. But as soon as the man stepped through the door, he could already feel the fiery atmosphere brewing here.
"Senpai."
Hearing the voice calling him, the man immediately looked over, "Zheyu." β
Park Zheyu trotted two steps and followed, because he was a close senior he hadn't seen for a long time, so he bowed on a whim, "Hello, senior Che Fangen." β
Cha Fan Geen punched Park Zheyu with a smile and said, "This is to become a well-known investor, so you deliberately embarrassed me here?" β
Park Zheyu straightened up and laughed, "How is it possible? If you want to say that the investment seniors are more famous than me, the people here say that it is a pity that the seniors went to invest in Korea, but who knows that you only used this time to start being in charge of VIP? β
Cha Fan Geen shook his head and chuckled, if you want to say that South Korea pays the least attention to the tradition of its predecessors, it is probably the only financial center that makes the world's blood boil. But leaving here to go to an investment fund with seniority, Che Fangen doesn't feel a pity. For him, it would be wise for him to break away from the 'urban battlefield' where all predators could be eaten in an instant, after all, no one can guarantee that he will always win.
The two chatted a few words and went straight to the point, although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Park Zheyu was one of the juniors cultivated by Cha Fangen. People have also experienced this kind of thing, but the rest. It's a solid friendship.
"Shinhan Media?"
Park Cheol-woo opened a can of coffee, thought for a while and said, "Didn't the ban on short restrictions be lifted a few days ago?" I heard that a few guys have been eyeing him lately. β
"Who are they?" About customer benefits. Che Fangen must be taken care of with care.
"Isn't it those shady guys who often make people jump off buildings? In fact, the predecessors also knew that the technology stocks rose faster and fell faster, and its market value of one billion was only injected by a few large groups. Now there is an internal dispute, the news has been spread for more than a month, and it has just fallen by less than 30 percent, and those shareholders whose stocks have been trapped should already rejoice. β
After taking a sip of coffee, Park Zheyu continued to talk eloquently, "It is inevitable that it will fall again and again, even if Shinhan ends the internal dispute immediately, who knows if there will be a major shareholder in Langdao?" Now the guys in the market have no interest in it except for shorts. If you really want to invest, I can introduce you to a few good high-performance stocks, all of which have real materials. β
Che Fangen shook his head with a wry smile.
Seeing that he had this reaction, Park Zheyu asked, "Are the seniors trapped?" β
"No, it's just that some customers are 'trapped'." Thinking of the star customer who would call him to ask for basic financial knowledge, Che Fangen inevitably had a big head for a while.
When he was in the financial center, he didn't touch tech stocks at all, and even if he did have a lot of contact, it was difficult to guarantee the accuracy of his advice at such times.
"That's right, seniors are now looking at customer revenue sharing, right? Such. I'll help you. β
As soon as Park Zheyu finished speaking, he looked around with a thief's eyebrows, and after confirming that there were no acquaintances, he took out his mobile phone and opened a software, entered the account number and password, and introduced it to Cha Fan Geen while searching for news about Shinhan.
"This thing costs more than 10 million a month. Some of the news is genuine. β
Cha Fan Geen looked fixedly, and sure enough, he saw the news about Shinhan.
Two days later, at the meeting of the board of directors of Shinhan, the major shareholders will submit a motion of persons who have caused a significant change. β
"Tsk. It's time to start desperately. Park Zhewoo sighed, "It doesn't matter who wins or loses like this." It is only the shareholders who suffer. β
If a listed company cannot operate stably and benefit steadily, it will lose its qualification to obtain investment. Che Fangen can only advise on the client's investment behavior. But out of professional ethics, he also has to have his own perceptions.
At nine o'clock in the morning, when the stock market opened, Che Fangen, who walked out of the Jiangnan Financial Center, dialed Lin Yuner's mobile phone.
"Please wait a minute."
Hearing this, Che Fangen could only smile helplessly, the idol girl on the other end of the phone didn't seem to understand, every day from this time on, her hard-earned money will become less and less, and its speed is outrageous.
There was a girl's coquettish laughter on the phone, it should be that the young girls were messing around together, and in his customer base, users like Lin Yuner were fortunately the only ones.
"Hello, is it Che Fan Genxi?" About five minutes later, Lin Yun'er's voice finally came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, it's me." Cha Fangen restrained his helpless expression, and was about to give his own advice, but he didn't want to be interrupted by Lin Yun'er.
"By the way, there are a few items in the earnings statement you sent to the mailbox last time that I don't really understand, and a company with such good performance ......"
These basic questions, Che Fangen can no longer listen to them at this time.
He interrupted Lin Yun'er's words, and even the tone of the family.
"Lin Yun'erxi, as your investment manager, I need to remind you that according to the information I have received, if you still hold the shares of Shinhan Media in the next two days, you will definitely face even greater losses."
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, but Lin Yun'er was not as entangled and hesitant as Che Fangen thought.
"Is it bad?" She asked, worried.
What is the problem?
Hasn't Shinhan Media's situation been bad for a long time?
"Yes, it's not going to be good." Che Fangen was rough and rough.
"Then please help me buy some more shares of Shinhan."
Hearing this request, Cha Fangen's eyes widened, "Lin Yun'er, in this way, your property may suffer a lot of losses!" β
"It doesn't matter." Lin Yun'er replied quickly, "So please help me buy as many shares of Shinhan as possible, and it is best to use all the money in my account." β
Cha Fangen was dumbfounded, completely unaware of the four-dimensional girl girl who jumped out of the stone of Lu Dao, a member of the idol girl group of the national civilization. (To be continued.) )