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Yuan Shiping's office is also in the management building, as the secretary to the dean, he usually handles various affairs, and turns around the various offices in the building, Zhong Qun is no stranger to Yuan Shiping's office.

When Zhong Qun came to Yuan Shiping's office, Yuan Shiping had not left, he was bowing his head to deal with a document, although he had a conflict with the leaders of the college, and even submitted his resignation in anger, but to be a monk for a day, he had to hit the clock for a day, when he saw a bunch of things to deal with on the desk, he still endured all kinds of emotions in his heart and worked seriously.

Seeing Zhong Qun who appeared in the office, he was slightly stunned, but he still politely lured him in.

"Secretary Zhong, you haven't gotten off work so late, is there anything to do with me?"

Motioning for Zhong Qun to sit down across from his desk, Yuan Shiping said politely.

"This, Mr. Yuan, I won't sit down, this is your resignation submitted in the afternoon, the dean asked me to hand it over to you, and he asked me to tell you that he has agreed, and you will be able to go to the finance department tomorrow to settle your salary."

Looking at Yuan Shiping's loyal and honest, slightly old face, Zhong Qun's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, but he still handed the letter out, and his tone was as respectful as possible.

"You...... You said...... Say what! ”

Hearing Zhong Qun's words, Yuan Shiping's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Teacher Yuan, actually...... Teacher Yuan, what's wrong with you? ”

Zhong Qun looked at the look on Yuan Shiping's face, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes, so he wanted to open his mouth to say a few words to comfort him, but as soon as he spoke, he saw Yuan Shiping suddenly holding his heart with one hand, and the whole person fell straight up.

"Teacher Yuan, Teacher Yuan!"

Zhong Qun walked in front of Yuan Shiping in three steps and two steps, looked at Yuan Shiping, who didn't know anyone, stretched out his hand to make sure, his nostrils, and his breath, and then hurriedly picked up the mobile phone with trembling hands and quickly dialed the number 120.

After dialing, he quickly dialed Li Changshu's phone, "Dean Li, no, Mr. Yuan Shiping suddenly fell into a coma after receiving his resignation." ”

"What?"

Li Changshu didn't expect that a letter of resignation would have such a big impact on Yuan Shiping, and his face changed for a while before he said, "You dial 120, send him to the hospital for rescue as soon as possible, and handle the treatment well." ”

"Yes, Dean Li, I've dialed 120, and it should be there soon."

"Well, try to keep a low profile and keep a lot of noise."

After Li Changshu said this, he hung up the phone, with a hint of disdain on his face.

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Although under Li Changshu's orders, Zhong Qun had dealt with it as low-key as possible, but the fact that Yuan Shiping was dismissed and fell into a coma on the spot still spread among the teachers and students of the School of Management and Economics at a very fast speed.

The ambulance appeared downstairs of SME was really sensational, and many teachers were still in the building of SME at the time, and they had not left from work yet, and they all saw Yuan Shiping being carried into the ambulance.

Both the students and the teachers began to discuss, and the rumor of Li Changshu's persecution of the teacher spread in an instant in the School of Management and Economics.

Many teachers did not originally stand on Yuan Shiping's side, but this time, they all made it clear that they were on Yuan Shiping's side, and Yuan Shiping's affairs made them have a feeling of sadness.

If Mr. Yuan is due to a lack of ability in teaching or other aspects, it is nothing, but he was made to end up like this because he spoke a sentence to a student in his class, which really made their hearts cold.

The students were even more angry, and they all began to scold, whether they knew Yuan Shiping or not, whether they had taken his classes or not, they were all saying that he was a good teacher, and Li Changshu was a person who committed murder, engaged in a lecture hall, persecuted colleagues, and even some radicals had begun to mobilize everyone to sign a joint letter among their classmates, unanimously demanding to protest against the unfair treatment of Teacher Yuan Shiping, and demanding that the school remove Li Changshu, the dean, and even propose that the class should be boycotted.

All of these things, Gao Feng is completely unaware.

At nine o'clock the next morning, after Gao Feng punctually sent out yesterday's email again, he opened the disk and began to pay attention to it, although he already knew that today's disk, for him, did not have much to do with it, his focus was on the next two days, but he still carefully observed the data of Huajiang, and determined that there was no accident in his judgment, everything was developing normally, and the stock price was rising according to the trajectory determined before. Instead, he began to search for the next target.

However, to his disappointment, in the morning, he did not find a single fish-shaped stock, the so-called fish-shaped, is his own definition, that is, it can be short-term.

In fact, after a summer of hard searching, he has felt that with the expansive growth of the domestic economy in recent years and some innovations in financial institutions, the fish-shaped stocks, although they still exist, have become fewer and fewer, and the financial regulatory authorities have begun to increase the standardization of the stock market.

The more sound the stock market mechanism, the more likely it is that some companies that are flawed and cannot allow shareholders to obtain their due benefits will be cleared out by the regulatory authorities, and the less speculative opportunities will exist in their markets.

However, Gao Feng does not plan to drink soup behind those speculators all the time, it is not his long-term plan, and it is impossible to gain much benefit, as an elite of Wall Street, he knows very well that it is impossible to get much profit and achieve much by relying on such speculation.

Usually, the so-called stock gods who are often hyped up in the media are such speculators who rely on stock speculation, how many of them can really achieve anything?

Most of them are just a spur of the moment!

Those among them were either finally consumed by the desire for profit and sent to prison by the Securities Regulatory Commission on suspicion of various violations of rules and disciplines in the stock market, or in the end, they were also consumed by the desire for profit, and when they tried to carry out greater speculation, they were swallowed by the invisible hand of the market, the powerful hand, not only vomited out all the gains from speculation before, but even swallowed up not even the slag, and finally fell into poverty and became a grain of sand in the crowd.

Gao Feng is very clear that no matter what it is, if you want to achieve success, get huge, long-term success, you must find it, and follow some objective laws, those laws, can not be violated, let alone try to change, only follow, at best, you find, you can take advantage of the trend.

Some of the things he is doing at the moment are just short-term, subtle accumulation of funds, and his eyes have begun to focus on those healthy, truly investable stocks.

After eating at noon and taking a short rest, Gao Feng sat in front of the computer again, and after observing Huajiang Department Store, he began to prepare again in the sea of stocks, looking for stocks that he could put his funds in.

However, just as he had just opened the information of the first stock, and before he had time to read the basic information of the company, his mobile phone rang sharply again.

"Wu Qiong."

Gao Feng picked up the phone, saw the name of the caller ID on it at a glance, and hurriedly pressed the answer button, "Squad Leader Wu, what's wrong?" How are things going now? ”

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