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Chapter 150: It will crash this morning

"We'd better leave first, we're almost done eating, Gu Qingyuan, okay?"

Xia Chenling looked at Gu Qingyuan pitifully and begged again.

"Coward!"

Gu Qingyuan didn't even raise her head. She took a big mouthful of vegetables and laughed and cursed.

Xia Chenling pursed her lips and had no appetite to eat. From time to time she looked at the people lying on the ground. After a while, she saw a person getting up from the ground and running out of the restaurant quickly.

"One of them ran away, let's leave quickly."

Xia Chenling hurriedly reported the news, with a worried look on her face.

Gu Qingyuan didn't bother to talk to her. He clinked glasses with He Chaoran and said some words that Kang Xiaoyong and Xia Chenling couldn't understand.

Somewhere, topics like stocks.

A few minutes later, a group of people came aggressively to the stairs on the second floor. Among them, a young man who had been beaten before pointed to Gu Qingyuan, and a group of people walked straight towards them.

"What should I do? They are coming, there are so many people."

Xia Chenling looked at Gu Qingyuan and complained, covering her chest with both hands, her heart in her throat.

"Who did it?"

One of the leading men asked coldly.

"He, it's him!"

The young man who was beaten stooped and pointed at Gu Qingyuan and said loudly.

"Stop, stand up and stop eating."

The man made a loud sound and slammed the table hard.

"ah!"

Xia Chenling exclaimed, shrank back, and her face turned pale.

"Hehehe..."

At this time, He Chaoran, who had been eating with his head down, laughed, threw his chopsticks on the table, and stared at the man.

"He...He Shao..."

The man said in surprise, his voice trembling. He did not expect to meet the second generation ancestor of the He family.

"How can I eat, and you still have to worry about your father?"

He Chaoran asked through gritted teeth, standing up with the hot pot basin in both hands, pretending to cover the man with the basin.

"He Shao!"

It turned out that the arrogant man immediately gave up, "Don't! Don't! Don't!" He took a few steps back, and the young man who had been beaten before was even more stunned.

Gu Qingyuan smiled faintly. He knew that this fat man would never pour hot water on him, but this fat man's acting skills were excellent.

With a snap, Gu Qingyuan slapped the chopsticks on the table, stood up, and took two steps forward towards the man.

"What, why did you ask me to stop?" Gu Qingyuan asked.

"Oh, that's it. I just wanted to ask if you want anything else. If not, I'll go and settle the bill. Brother, you misunderstood me."

The man nodded and said with a flattering smile.

"Fat man, let's go."

After Gu Qingyuan glanced at a few people, he said lightly, not bothering to argue with them.

"Walk."

He Chaoran responded, stood up and followed Gu Qingyuan. Xia Chenling shrank her body and hurriedly followed the two of them, quickly passing through the group of people.

Hearing Gu Qingyuan calmly calling He Chaoran Fatty, the leading man swallowed hard and became afraid.

After watching Gu Qingyuan and others go downstairs, the man slapped the young man in the face, "Cao Nima! You almost killed me."

Afterwards, Gu Qingyuan drove to Shengzheng University, while He Chaoran lay on a chair and listened to the song leisurely.

Gu Qingyuan drove the car with one hand and looked calm. The two of them seemed very relaxed, as if the conflict just now had never happened.

Xia Chenling lowered her head and looked up at the two of them from time to time. Gu Qingyuan became more and more mysterious in her heart. This fat man looked so powerful, but how could he know such a powerful person and seem to be related to her?

It's also very good.

It seems... Gu Qingyuan has many friends.

...

The next day, Friday!

Before 9 o'clock in the morning, Gu Qingyuan and He Chaoran arrived at the Internet cafe.

Gu Qingyuan had thoroughly studied the trend of the market at this time yesterday, so there is no need to pay close attention to the market today. When will the market fall, that is, in the past few days.

If the market maker wants to continue to stretch profits, the cost required is too high, and the intrinsic valuation of the company is seriously overvalued. Continuing to stretch is a high-risk behavior.

As long as some good policy news is released on the way down to arouse the enthusiasm of retail investors, then the market makers will be able to ship the goods perfectly.

The good news is the policy-based stock hype, such as the saying that it is hard to buy a cow with a lot of money.

Gu Qingyuan simply started playing CS.

Kang Xiaoyong frowned and stared at the computer screen. There was also a thick stock trading book on the table, "K-Line Teaching"!

"Gu Qingyuan! What time has it been and you are still playing games!"

He Chaoran roared angrily!

"Ah? What?"

Gu Qingyuan was listening to the footsteps when He Chaoran suddenly yelled. With a shake of his hand, the crouching character suddenly stood up and was instantly shot in the head!

"A game is blocked!"

Gu Qingyuan hurriedly pulled on the earphones and clicked.

"Ah? Fatty, what are you talking about?"

Gu Qingyuan leaned over and asked again.

"Can you be more reliable? My fortune and life depend on it!"

He Chaoran growled, and then the market news page dinged and a message flashed up.

"Hmm? Click to take a look."

Gu Qingyuan said calmly.

He Chaoran quickly moved the mouse and clicked on the flashing message.

"About the determination to vigorously develop the stock market!"

It was a long piece of good news, and Gu Qingyuan read hundreds of words of information in just ten seconds.

"God help me!"

Gu Qingyuan continued to play the game with a smile on her lips.

And He Chaoran's head was almost stuck in the computer screen, reading word by word, frowning, and looking very seriously.

It took ten minutes to finish reading the entire article, and then I lay on my seat sweating profusely. I didn't even have the energy to scold Gu Qingyuan.

"your mother!"

He Chaoran scolded Gu Qingyuan with a cry in his voice.

Gu Qingyuan turned her head and glanced at him with a playful smile, and joked: "What's wrong, fat man? Why are you so paralyzed? You didn't eat this morning."

"I'm really stupid. After listening to your grandson's words, will this stock fall?"

As he said that, He Chaoran straightened up and thought of remedies.

"By the way, I should be able to buy it back as soon as the market opens."

He Chaoran quickly logged into his trading account and pulled Gu Qingyuan over: "How many allotments are there for each stock? Didn't you say you remember it?"

"Fat man!"

Gu Qingyuan gave a faint cry, pulled his arm, and broke away from He Chaoran's hands. He glanced at him and said calmly: "The stock market will collapse this morning, you believe me."

"Crash this morning? Are you kidding? Didn't you see the good news just now?"

He Chaoran continued to roar excitedly.

A middle-aged uncle behind the two heard their conversation, laughed loudly, turned around and said: "The stock crashed, haha, you are so funny, don't give blind orders if you don't understand stocks, you are not unethical if you delay others from making money.

"

The middle-aged man stood up from his chair again and walked to the two of them: "I sold all my houses yesterday, and I will take a heavy position in a stock as soon as the market opens today. I'm even afraid that I won't be able to buy it."
Chapter completed!
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