If you cheat, money will follow

On the eve of the summer vacation, the global financial market was still turbulent. Chang Le and Gu Jiahui ended the shit-stirring business ahead of schedule and cleared and shipped goods.

Next, Gu Jiahui will be arranged to take a good rest.

In terms of income, it is natural not to use common sense to speculate. After all, cheating is more profitable than cheating.

The principal of 5 million U.S. dollars, including 1 million U.S. dollars in Chang Le’s personal account, totaled more than 400 times the profit.

The amount of hot money in the market, under the background of quantitative easing, is enough to scare people to death.

The harvested funds will temporarily lurk, flow, and circulate in banks around the world for a period of time. After gradually cooling down, they will gradually flow back.

Next, the employees of the company's finance department will be both painful and happy.

Gu Jiahui, who should have had a good rest, took the initiative to find Chang Le and apply for self-trading.

"Boss, during the period of trading with you, I have been reviewing the trading and learning the trading method of capturing market sentiment. Recently, I seem to have a little feeling, and I want to practice trading alone."

Chang Le was very curious after listening.

What he was curious about was not that Gu Jiahui was eager to learn and study hard. Being eager to learn and study hard was a basic quality in this industry.

He was curious, can he learn even if he is dead?

The trading method of capturing market sentiment is just an excuse. Has Gu Jiahui already found the feeling of capturing market sentiment?

"How much quota do you want?" Chang Le asked

"Ten million U.S. dollars. If it's too much, it's difficult to operate. If it's less, it doesn't mean much." Gu Jiahui thought for a while and said.

"Okay, you go talk to Mr. Zeng and just tell me what I said. Once you become more proficient, you can slowly increase the limit. I'm optimistic about you." Chang Le nodded.

"Thank you boss for trusting me," Gu Jiahui said with a smile.

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On the eve of summer vacation, Chang Le finished his last final exam in the morning, packed his things in the dormitory, and prepared to go home.

Zhu Gang and Huang Haibo were not planning to go home, but were planning to make good use of their summer vacation time to wander around and have fun in the city.

As for Yang Haichuan, he needs to spend more time with his girlfriend, whom Zhu Gang calls his black girl.

Chang Le has never seen it and doesn't know how dark it is.

What's the name?

By the way, it’s called He Fangfei. It blooms like Fangfei. What a good name.

Chang Le packed his luggage and greeted Zhu Gang and Huang Haibo who were finishing the copy:

"Brothers, I'm leaving. See you next semester. Have a nice summer vacation."

"Okay, have a nice trip and have a nice summer vacation." The two of them didn't look back.

Chang Le walked down the dormitory building with his backpack on his back. Just as he stepped out of the dormitory area and was about to enter the opposite community to drive, the call came.

The call was from Chang Xueqin.

"Lezi, is this the afternoon train?"

"Yes, the 14:00 train will arrive at about 18:00." Chang Le took out his ticket and looked at it.

"Refund the ticket and don't come back for the time being."

"Ah? What's going on? Do you and your mother want to come over?"

"Where did your mother and I get the time? That's what happened. Do you remember Jiang Zhicheng, Uncle Jiang?"

Chang Le said: "Remember, you mentioned it to mom and said that he hugged me when I was a child."

Of course Chang Le remembered Jiang Zhicheng and was deeply impressed.

Jiang Zhicheng is Chang Xueqin's college classmate, and the relationship has been very good since graduation.

After graduating from college, Chang Xueqin returned to Linzhou, and Jiang Zhicheng went to the capital. The two places were thousands of kilometers apart, and they were in constant phone contact.

Chang Le had not seen him many times in his previous life. He could not remember what happened when he was a child. He had seen him twice in total as an adult.

One was at my father's memorial service, and the other was at my mother's memorial service.

When they met twice, Jiang Zhicheng was surrounded by officials of all sizes from Jiangzhou and Linzhou, and he seemed to be at the center.

On the night after his mother's memorial service, Jiang Zhicheng chatted with Chang Le alone for a long time.

He hopes Chang Le can follow him to the capital to develop, and he will make arrangements for work.

At that time, Chang Le had the arrogance of youth, but was also immersed in sadness. He hated the bleak circumstances in his life, and his personality was extreme. He had low self-esteem and aloofness. He was unwilling to rely on others, so he refused.

After that, the two never saw each other again. They only contacted each other by phone during New Years and holidays, mostly from Jiang Zhicheng and a few from Chang Le.

Jiang Zhicheng didn't say it, but Chang Le knew in his heart that the work and life after graduating from college in his previous life were relatively smooth and calm, and the other party must have exerted influence behind it.

"Haha... Just remember it. Uncle Jiang cares about you very much. After your college entrance examination graduation results were announced, he strongly suggested that I let you go to the capital to study. After you applied for Jiang University, he didn't mention it. ." Chang Xueqin said

"Dad...if anything happens, just say it directly and don't beat around the bush."

"Okay, that's what happened. Uncle Jiang's daughter is called Jiang Xia. She travels to a city every summer vacation. This summer vacation, she is coming to Jiangzhou, and you happen to be in Jiangzhou, so your Uncle Jiang contacted me ”

"You want me to be your tour guide, right?"

Chang Le had heard of Jiang Xia in her previous life and knew that Jiang Zhicheng had a daughter, but had never seen her.

"Yes, I just want you to be a tour guide, no problem."

"Okay, when will she arrive approximately, and which flight will she take?"

"Arrived at noon tomorrow, your mother will send the flight number and her mobile phone number to your QQ. In addition, your mother also put some money into your card. Remember to entertain people well and try not to let others pay... …Your mother wants to talk to you.”

Then, Tan Xiaoya's voice came from the phone:

"Lezi, I have sent her flight number and her mobile phone number. Remember to take a look. In addition, I also sent her photo. Take a look and note it. She is a very beautiful girl."

"understood."

After chatting for a while, Chang Le used his mobile phone to log into QQ and looked at the messages and photos sent by Tan Xiaoya.

In the photo, the girl is standing at the gate of Beijing University of Foreign Studies, smiling and taking pictures.

Ponytail, white shirt, jeans, white shoes... simple and pure clothing, no makeup, and delicate eyebrows.

Those round and big almond eyes smile softly and clearly.

The face shape is not a beauty face or oval face in the traditional sense, because the flesh on the cheeks is relatively full. It is an oval face. It looks a little baby fat and is very friendly. It is the first love face of the parents' generation.

From Chang Le's rich aesthetic perspective, she is not as beautiful as she is delicate, so she would rate her as an 10 out of 8.

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This evening, Beijing.

Jiang Zhicheng called his daughter to his side and showed her the photos on his phone.

The photo is also a solo photo, taken by Tan Xiaoya when she registered at Changle University.

In the photo, Chang Le is standing at the gate of Jiangda University with a smile. He has shaved off a round inch, like an oval egg.

The oval-shaped egg does not affect Chang Le's immediately profound facial features - deep three-dimensional, clear-cut outlines, strong lines, and full sense of presence.

There is also that faint smile, with traces of ruffianism in it.

Jiang Xia took the phone and looked at it, and immediately couldn't help but say:

"Dad...the son of your old classmate is so handsome, he could become a star."

Jiang Zhicheng's wife, Xia Qingfang, also came over to take a look, and then said:

"He hasn't changed much since he was little. His eyes and nose are like his father's, and his face shape and mouth are like his mother's. This boy is really good at choosing. He has all the advantages."

Jiang Zhicheng said with a smile: "Haha, Lao Chang and his wife were a very outstanding couple in Jiangzhou University Town back then. Their son will definitely not be any worse."

Xia Qingfang said proudly: "I think our Jiangxia family is not bad either..."

Jiang Xia shook her head: "Mom, it's still a little bit different. My face is a bit rounder. I wish I had a oval face."

Xia Qingfang pinched Jiang Xia's face and said, "I think it's pretty good. Your dad and I like this look."

"Oh, Mom, how old am I, and you still pinch my face."