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Chapter 36: Anchor, You Will Be My Father From Now On

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Chapter 36: Anchor, You Will Be My Father From Now On

The abnormality of Huarong stock in the Hong Kong stock market has horrified the financial circles in the three places. You know, the stock market has always been a leek for dealers to harvest retail investors. And today. Huarong Group, a big banker, was "reversely harvested" by retail investors. In just one day, Huarong Group lost billion funds. billion, exactly billion. But Lin Yuan only made 50 million from it, and the rest of the profit was divided up by retail investors. From this ratio, we can see how huge the number of shareholders currently following Lin Yuan is. These people almost covered the entire Douyin platform. From big Internet celebrities to small and medium-sized anchors, and even ordinary audiences, almost all follow Lin Yuan to speculate in stocks.

Even scarier: These people actually made money. It can range from five to six hundred, and as many as hundreds of thousands or millions. ... WeChat. Girlfriend exchange group. Tuantuan clicked on the phone, sent out 20 red envelopes, and threw them into the group. As soon as the red envelope came out, the group exploded instantly. "Fuck, sister Tuantuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you sending out so many red envelopes?" "Sister Tuantuan, what kind of happy event did you encounter?" The good sisters typed and asked. Tuantuan pressed the microphone and made a voice: "My mother has made a fortune. I made million today, so I will send some red envelopes to everyone to celebrate." boom! As soon as this number came out, the girlfriends were collectively shocked. "Four... million?!" "My god, Sister Tuantuan, did you meet a 'Super Shenhao' in the live broadcast today? This is too proud." Girlfriends were amazed. Tuantuan: "Without Mr. Shenhao, I didn't start broadcasting today." Girlfriends: "Then where did you earn so much money?"

Tuantuan: "Stock trading! I withdrew half of my savings and followed a stock master to speculate in Hong Kong stocks. One day, oh, no. To be precise, it started at ten o'clock in the morning and ended at five o'clock in the afternoon. A total of seven hours, earned more than four million." After finishing speaking, Tuantuan posted a screenshot of his Hong Kong stock account in the group. Principal: 21 million. Today's profit: million. Total account funds: million. "hiss!" Seeing this screenshot, the good sisters gasped on the spot. The next moment. Endless excitement welled up in everyone's hearts. "Sister Tuantuan, I also have savings, and I want to buy stocks with you." "Sister Tuantuan, take me with you." "Sister Tuantuan, please take care of me, please." Girlfriends are typing like crazy. Seeing these flattering words, Tuantuan burst into laughter. at the same time. Shenguang University. An ordinary modern car drove into the campus. The door opens. A middle-aged couple got out of the car in a hurry. The man's face was ashen; while the woman's face was full of panic. As soon as the two got out of the car, they ran to the boys' dormitory anxiously. Building three. Room 707. "Bang bang bang!" The man knocked heavily on the door of bedroom 707. "Who is it?" Hearing the sound, Wu Heng stood up from the computer with a look of reluctance, and ran to open the door. As the door opened, he saw his parents standing at the door. Father's face was full of anger. And the mother looked sad and anxious.

"Where's the house book? You bastard, where did you hide the house book?" Seeing his son appearing, the father cursed on the spot. "Xiaoheng, tell mom quickly: Did you take the house for a loan? Speak up, are you going to piss me off?" The mother asked loudly, she was almost mad by her son. This is the wedding room that the old couple worked hard all their lives to prepare for their son. In the big city of Shenzhen and Guangzhou, if young people don't have a house, how can they find someone to marry? Thinking of this, my mother's eyes turned red instantly, and tears flowed out involuntarily. Seeing his mother crying, Wu Heng panicked. "Mom, don't cry, what are you crying for?" "I don't cry? How can I not cry? That's the only house in the family. After you graduate from university, you'll have to rely on it to get married and have children..." Mother wailed loudly. "Tell me! Where's the house? Is it in the bank?" father asked loudly. Hearing this, Wu Heng nodded, and confessed honestly: "Yes, I took the house to the bank as a mortgage, and took out a loan of million." boom! As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, hitting the hearts of the two elders heavily. The mother only felt her eyes go dark, and she almost fainted on the spot. "You...you bastard, bastard!" "What about the money? What about the money you loaned out?" asked the father. Wu Heng: "I'm using it to speculate in stocks." Father, mother: "..." Not only was the mother desperate for it, but even the always strong father felt dizzy. Instead of studying hard, the son learns to trade in stocks instead? Gosh. Are stocks something that ordinary families like us can play with? That would be bankrupt. "Bastard, you bastard!"

The father raised his hand and slapped his son hard on the face. Wu Heng's face instantly swelled up. "Dog, I'm going to beat you to death!" The father's anger reached the limit, he raised his hand again, and slapped him heavily. suddenly. "Boom!" Wu Heng immediately raised his hand and blocked his father's slap with his arm. "Dad, don't hit me yet. Come in and have a look before you talk. If you still want to hit me after reading it. I will stand still and let you hit me casually. Is that okay?" Wu Heng said in a deep voice. As soon as the words came out, the father was a little confused: "What do we want to go in and see?" "Come in and talk." Wu Heng stepped aside to let his parents into the house. in front of the computer. Wu Heng opened the stock trading software and pointed to the column of account funds on the left side of the interface. "Dad, Mom, look here." Following his son's fingers, the second elder looked over. But see: There is a number written in the account funds: 3450,000. "This, this is..." "Son, it, it is..." The parents asked in amazement. "Money! It's money." Wu Heng replied calmly: "I started trading in stocks yesterday, and now I have earned a total of 950,000 yuan. Adding the million principal of the loan, the total account is: million." boom! boom! boom! Like a thunderbolt from the sky, it splits the old and old soul. this moment. The second elder was dumbfounded and could hardly believe it. "Two... two days, earned 950,000?"

"My God, son, you...you..." The second elder's voice was intermittent, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. One can imagine how shocked and shocked they were. "Yes. Two days, 950,000, half the house." Wu Heng said loudly, confident and majestic. The two elders were moved. My two elders worked hard all their lives to buy a small house for their son. And what about his own son? In just two days, I made half a set. Gosh. The gap between "people" is really bigger than "people and dogs". "Dad, are you still hitting me?" Wu Heng asked softly. Father smiled awkwardly: "No, no more beatings." Wu Heng turned his head and looked at his mother: "Mom, now you can choose: whether you want money or a house. If you want a house, I will withdraw million now to pay off the loan and interest, and then get the house. return." "Ah, I, I..." The mother looked confused and didn't know what to choose, so she could only look at her husband. "Xiaoheng. Does the more capital you have in this stock, the more you earn?" asked the father with concern. "Yes." Wu Heng nodded, "So, if you pay off the loan first, you won't be able to earn so much later." "Oh, I get it." The father suddenly realized, then turned his head and looked at his wife: "Wife, don't you still have 100,000 or 20,000 in savings at home? Take it out and use it for your son to trade in stocks." Mother:"???" Wu Heng: "???" have a look. This is human nature. This is the charm of money. ...

Stuff like Wu Heng's is not an isolated case, but it is happening all over the country. Numerous families sang and laughed. Countless fans sang praises for Lin Yuan. "Praise the anchor, praise the God of Stocks." "Anchor, from now on you will be my father, my dear father." "God Lin, from now on, our whole family will be your big fan. Anyone who dares to speak ill of you will have trouble with our whole family." "Long live the anchor, long live the stock god!" "Hahaha!" ...

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