Chapter 228 Boys who pay attention to details in love More than 120 million is considered a lot in this era. But Chen thought that there were not many things he wanted to do, and he also had to pay off his foreign debts. Huang Baihan, Wang Changhua and Zhao Yuanyuan owe tens of thousands of dollars. In addition, according to the agreement when borrowing money, in addition to the interest, they also have to choose a gift between a mobile phone, a laptop computer and an electric car; In addition, there is Song Shiwei's 5 yuan. This was originally planned to be a rented server, but because the school's computer room was used, the rental company returned it but I have not had time to return it. There was also more than 6 yuan borrowed from parents, more than 4 yuan in red envelopes for graduation banquets, and 2 yuan borrowed to set up the company. After all the deductions, there is only a little over 100 million left. The company's development pace will be very fast, and I don't know if it will be enough. While I was thinking about it, my mother Mao Xiaoqin called me. There was no gloating over her colleagues' misfortunes in her tone. She only lamented that the stock market was as ruthless as the sea. It rose 3% in the morning and then plummeted 9% in the afternoon.
“Luckily we sold it early!” Empress Dowager Mao said with lingering fear: "I heard from your Aunt Guan that almost all stocks fell today, even CSSC is no exception." "It's mainly because I'm a bit timid. I run away at the slightest sign of trouble. What matters is getting the money back safely." Chen said modestly. "You're still using this trick when chatting with your mother?" Mao Xiaoqin said with a "tsk" sound: "It's obvious that you have a unique vision and gave a warning in advance." Although Chen Zhe, after his rebirth, has intentionally or unintentionally shown a maturity beyond his age, it seems that everything can be handled in an orderly manner. However, Mao Xiaoqin used to more or less attribute it to "luck". Perhaps in the eyes of his mother, her son was always a child who could not wash his clothes clean, did not know how to take care of himself, and would never grow up. But this time, through the entire process of stock trading, holding shares, and clearing out positions, Mao Xiaoqin gradually realized that her son has actually grown a lot. Old Chen adapted very well to this. He basically stopped talking to Chen Zhuo in a "didactic" manner and changed it to a "consultative" manner, and provided direct support for many of Chen Zhuo's ideas. "I really realized it late..." Mao Xiaoqin thought so in her heart, but she couldn't help but remind him: "You have so much money in your hands now, you must manage it well, and don't spend it everywhere..." "It's just a small amount of money." Chen smiled and said, "Song Shiwei has 40 yuan of capital. Although she bought several stocks in a scattered manner, she still made 200 million yuan. Now there are 300 million yuan in her account, including principal and interest. She is much richer than me!" After Chen Zhuo sold his stocks in the morning, Song Shiwei followed suit and cleared all her positions, so she also left the market with a "complete profit." Since Chen Zhuo was her boyfriend and was the one who led the stock market sales, Song Shiwei didn't even keep it secret and told Chen Zhuo the specific account balance. "Oh my god, Weiwei has so much capital?" Mao Xiaoqin smacked her lips. She and Chen Peisong had worked all their lives but had never saved 200 million yuan. However, Song Shiwei earned the money in just half a year by trading stocks. "Chenzhe~"
Mao Xiaoqin said meaningfully: "Weiwei is very good, you should also work hard." Chen Zhuo understood what his mother meant and smiled: "I am also quite good. If Song Shiwei and I were dating, we could ride in a Mercedes-Benz together every day." "He also has a Mercedes at home." Mao Xiaoqin felt that this condition was not attractive. Song Shiwei grew up in a wealthy environment and was used to these luxurious things. "Mom, you misunderstood. I was talking about the one in her house." Chen emphasized this. Mao Xiaoqin was stunned for a long time, and then she spat and said, "You are so useless. You want to be a gigolo at such a young age! I tell you, give up this idea as soon as possible. As long as your father and I are alive, we will not allow you to do such a shameful thing!" After finishing her call with her son, Mao Xiaoqin returned to the department and ran into Guan Xiushu, who looked worried. "Are you still sad?" Mao Xiaoqin put her arm around Guan Xiushu's shoulders and consoled her: "Sell all your stocks as soon as the market opens tomorrow. This way you'll just make a little less money..." "Xiaoqin, what are you talking about?!" Unexpectedly, although Guan Xiushu still had a bitter look on her face, when she heard that she was going to sell the stocks, she turned around and laughed at Mao Xiaoqin for not understanding the financial market. “How do you make money by speculating in stocks?” Guan Xiushu said confidently: "The bold ones will die of overeating, while the timid ones will die of starvation! Although a 9-point drop is not normal, it is not unheard of. There was a similar drop in 05, and the market rose again after that..." Mao Xiaoqin looked at her friend in front of her, silent. In fact, there was clearly fear and terror in Lao Guan's eyes, but more of it was unwillingness and greed, just like a gambler. Mao Xiaoqin couldn't understand it. The stock market had started to plummet, and the external environment was so bad. What was Lao Guan expecting? Are all Chinese stock investors so optimistic? …… After class in the evening, Chen Zhuo did not go to the office in Tech Valley as usual, but went to the library with a book. Song Shiwei asked him to discuss some things. The stock market has fallen, but it does not affect the college students' every move. Everyone should still go to class and fall in love. Especially December is the "exam month". CET-12 and CET-, postgraduate entrance examinations, and civil service examinations are all piled up in this period. College students have no time to pay attention to other things. Song Shiwei was still sitting in her old seat by the window on the second floor, which must have been occupied by her with a book or notebook. Song Shiwei came with a notebook today. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, her skin was fair, her forehead was smooth, and her eyes were fixed on the screen. When looking up information, my fingers gently clicked the mouse, and under the bright white light of the library, it seemed that even the fingertips were glowing. When she was lost in thought, her long eyelashes blinked, and her expression was calm and gentle, but without much emotion showing on her face. It gives others a feeling of indifference and alienation. Chen Zhuo walked over and was about to say hello when he suddenly noticed the thermos cup on Song Shiwei's desk. The creamy white color is a bit cute, but the appearance is a bit familiar.
"I remembered..." Chen slapped his head, turned around quietly and ran back to the dormitory, picked up the thermos cup Song Shiwei gave him, and returned to the library. "What is the millionaire woman looking at?" Chen then walked over with a smile. Song Shiwei raised her head and glanced at Chen Zhe first, her eyes a little lively. Soon he saw the thermos cup in Chen's hand again, and a look of joy flashed across his face. That feeling is like being very happy that my boyfriend values the gift I gave him. "really." Chen Zhuo noticed the subtle changes in Song Shiwei's expression, and thought that boys who pay attention to details in love can easily provide emotional value. ······ (Today there is only one chapter, because I still need to write a summary. I have a lot to do this month, I will make up for it next month.) (End of this chapter)