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"Ding dong~"

The news came.

Song Min, who was getting ready to sleep, took a look——

ok~

Missing persons return!

[Song Min]: You still know how to send me the paper! ! !

Every exclamation point she sent out was a scream from her being tortured by Sang Qingjiu until she collapsed.

Why did she think that Sang Qingjiu was honest and gentle and would not cause trouble?

Now she is the one who knows how to cause trouble the most!

But complaining was a complaint, and Song Min still got up from the bed, turned on the computer, and opened the mailbox.

After all, there are only a few days left before the paper deadline.

She had to read Sang Qingjiu's paper quickly. If it was poorly written or the format was wrong, it would be too late to revise it immediately.

"Feasibility Study on Capital Flows under International Market Chaos" - Sang Qingjiu.

——The data in the paper are all taken from this financial practice data and are completely authentic and credible.

--outline……

A paper of more than 10,000 words, the language is logically coherent, the data is sufficient, and the format is correct.

It is a perfect graduation thesis.

The duplication check rate is only 5%.

This paper can be submitted directly.

Is it just that the data is too outrageous?

Song Min frowned slightly, but suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.

The data looks familiar~

This is almost identical to the data of Fengshen Zhan, a rising star in the financial world during this period.

Then I thought about what Sang Qingjiu said before that she was in actual combat.

Song Min's eyes lit up, and a call in the middle of the night was placed directly on Sang Qingjiu's mobile phone, "Sang Qingjiu, have you joined Fuyao Private Equity Fund? Are you a trader there?"

"Teacher, it's half past one in the morning."

Sang Qingjiu replied to her with a slightly hoarse voice.

"What's wrong at half past one? I've read your paper now and I'll give you a call to ask."

Song Min then urged: "Are you working on Fuyao Private Equity Fund?"

"Ah."

"Do you know who is the leader of this operation of Fuyao Private Equity? It is [Sang] from the financial forum. Is she a relative of yours?"

Song Min guessed.

After all, the strength of Fuyao Private Equity’s move this time is evident.

It is said that the managers and traders inside are still talents poached from major companies. Sang Qingjiu, a college student who has not yet graduated, is a bit out of place among them.

She is probably a related person.

"Teacher, didn't you check the legal person of Fuyao Private Equity?"

Sang Qingjiu chuckled and said, "I am the legal person."

"I am also the leader of this operation. Otherwise, where would my data come from?"

What(⊙_⊙)?

Ah? ? ?

There was a violent storm, lightning and thunder in Song Min's mind, which made her mind go blank. "What did you say? I seemed to have lost my hearing just now."

"Can you say that again?"

Is Sang Qingjiu the leader of Fuyao’s private equity battle to become a god?

At a time when the global financial market is in turmoil, is it Sang Qingjiu who has amassed trillions of dollars in gold?

This, how is this possible?

She's still so young, she hasn't even graduated yet!

"It's me, teacher."

Sang Qingjiu asked jokingly: "You didn't embarrass the school, did you?"

Song Min:......

"More than that."

She swallowed with some difficulty, "If it's really you, then the entire Shanghai Finance University will be proud of you."

"You will immediately become the best graduate of the school this year. The school will guarantee you a master's degree and a doctorate all the way, and hire you as an honorary professor."

Those trillions of M gold have proven Sang Qingjiu's ability to be second to none.

As soon as her identity is exposed, all the universities will rush towards her like sharks smelling blood.

While talking, Song Min quickly checked the legal person of Fuyao Private Equity.

It was indeed Sang Qingjiu.

Sang Qingjiu sent her another photo, which was [Sang]'s registration information.

These two things can already prove that the person who is causing trouble in the market recently is really just a student, an undergraduate—Sang Qingjiu!

Her talent is unparalleled!

After hanging up the phone, Song Min's excited brain seemed to be dancing, and she was not sleepy at all.

then……

"Hey, director, I have some good news for you. [Sang] from Fuyao Private Equity is a student of our school..."

"Old Liu, don't sleep. We are waiting for promotion this year..."

"Lao Zhang, hahaha~ Yes, I brought out a super awesome student...hahahaha..."

Never mind anything else, she was Sang Qingjiu's thesis supervisor.

Then this person was brought out by her.

The mentor of the new “god” in the financial world~

Song Min didn't even dare to think how impressive she would be then!

After her several phone calls, the finance professor at Shanghai University of Finance became agitated by her most of the night.

The group chat flooded the screen.

The calls kept coming.

It was very lively over there.

Sang Qingjiu turned over in Zhong Rong's arms and put his hands on his waist.

"elder sister?"

Zhong Rong half-opened his eyes in a daze, patted Sang Qingjiu's back twice with his palms, and asked in a vague voice, "Is something wrong?"

"It doesn't matter, just go to sleep."

"Hmm~"

After hearing this, Zhong Rong tilted his head and closed his eyes tightly, breathing more and more steadily.

early morning.

A few crisp bird calls reached the house through the unclosed windows.

The sunlight passed through the curtains that were opened a crack, and cast a bright light on the floor.

"Sister~"

"Sister~ It's time to get up."

The young man's clear voice rang in Sang Qingjiu's ears.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of big, moist and clear eyes looking at him. Under the messy broken hair, the white and rosy cheeks were very delicious.

Sang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why don't you give me a good morning kiss?"

Zhong Rong arched his eyebrows and lowered his head to kiss Sang Qingjiu on the lips, "Sister, good morning."

Sang Qingjiu slowly stretched out the bed, reached through his slightly open pajamas, and put his arm around his shoulders.

Then she put it on him, leaned on his shoulder and sniffed lightly, "Hmm~ Sure enough, this smell suits you very well."

It's the smell of shampoo.

Sang Qingjiu bought it for Zhong Rong last night.

There is a feeling of warm afternoon sun on clothes.

"Does sister like it very much?"

Zhong Rong asked.

"is acceptable."

Sang Qingjiu stretched in his arms, "Okay, pack up and go downstairs for dinner."

When we got downstairs, the chef had already prepared breakfast.

"Sister, are you still busy today?"

"I'm done, I'm taking a break now."

Sang Qingjiu said.

At Fuyao Private Equity, the managers she hired were veterans with rich combat experience, and they had no problem handling the rest.

She~

I haven't had the chance to do anything big recently, so I'll give it a try for the time being.

“But I’m going to go to school for thesis defense at the end of the month.”

Sang Qingjiu said again.

"My sister will definitely graduate with high marks."

"That's natural,"

While they were chatting, the housekeeper suddenly came over and said, "Miss, the people from Lawrence Clothing sent a car over."

"Oh~"

Sang Qingjiu nodded lightly and took Zhong Rong's hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the car."

It was a silver Laurents-Gentleman E-316.

The model is quite beautiful.

Selected as one of the top ten most beautiful cars in the world this year.

The official selling price is 13.5 million.