The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

After Chi Jun agreed, Zhang Xiaohou's side was just a matter of his words.

Chi Jun formed a small group, doing business: @一醉满月, in the model voting competition in the group before, at least three people formed a team, and Zhong Yi and I planned to participate, so we filled in the registration form together.

Zhang Xiaohou was very indifferent, and replied in seconds: "Okay, save my parents from saying that I am not doing my job properly."

It was only later that he realized: Zhong Yi?Hey, I don't seem to see you in the lab very much recently.

Zhong Yihui: Well, the paper has been submitted and we are waiting for a reply.

Zhang Xiaohou sincerely sighed: "Okay brother, I didn't even recognize all the instruments, you have already handled it once."Mushroom likes you, so let's do it together.

The three chatted for a while, and it was time for class again.The teacher came in with a thermos cup and continued to talk about the content on the PPT.Zhong Yi pretended to be listening to the class seriously, but actually wrote a line in his notebook privately, and then pushed the notebook to Chi Jun.

Before Chi Jun had time to read the content, she curled her lips and thought: Why is it like passing a note to a primary school student.

After reading the words, it was: Let the three of us meet when we have time, and discuss it carefully?

Chi Jun thought for a while, and wrote in the next line: OK.Monkey has rented a room off campus, and it happens that there is no class tomorrow morning, so let's go directly there at night?

When the notebook was pushed back again, Zhong Yi looked at the clear and powerful handwriting on it, and smiled silently.

In the past, when he was promoted to a supervisor, he had to sign a bunch of documents.

Chi Jun passed by by chance, saw the document he had signed, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll find a master later and design a signature for you."

Zhong Yi agreed without hesitation.Chi Jun did what he said, and as expected, he quickly brought the designed draft.

"There are ten kinds." Chi Jun leaned against the edge of the table, "Choose one you like."

Therefore, Mr. Zhong of Shengyuan practiced hard for half an hour on the template brought by his friend and boss, and practiced a chic signature.

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Beijing University is located in the city center, surrounded by a bustling area.

Before going to the apartment rented by Zhang Xiaohou, Chi Jun and Zhang Xiaohou first argued in the group about which takeaway to order at night.Zhong Yi looked at the words quickly brushed away in the chat box, and unexpectedly felt that Chi Jun's youthful look was quite fresh.

In his previous life, the Chi Jun he knew was Mr. Xiaochi who was still very young, wearing a tailored suit, and chatting with others.

No matter how tired you are, at most you just avoid people, smoke a cigarette, and suppress silently.

As he is now, Chi Jun, who is very high-spirited, has just graduated from high school, and is still half a teenager, he has never been in contact with.

On the way to Zhang Xiaohou's apartment, the two chatted without saying a word. At first they were still talking about the game, but later they talked about the latest news, the homework of several teachers, and other gossip.

Zhong Yi asked: "By the way, I've wanted to ask for a long time." With one hand in his pocket and his schoolbag on one shoulder, he had a subtle feeling that he was an old cucumber painted with green paint.Just looking at the surrounding environment, and then recalling his face, he suddenly felt confident again.

Chi Jun said, "What?"

Zhong Yi looked at him sideways, with a smile in his voice, gentle and low, and said: "You can understand that you call Zhang Xiaohou a 'monkey'. He calls you a 'mushroom'? Why?"

Chi Jun said "Oh", and replied: "You said this. It's nothing, but don't keep shouting." He said in a relaxed tone, "Because the monkey's hometown is in the southwest."

Zhong Yi didn't understand.

Chi Jun: "——" He thought of the past, his eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips were curled, looking like a very sunny young man, "Southwest, I like to eat mushrooms, and many people who eat mushrooms go to the hospital every summer News. Over there they are used to saying 'eat mushrooms' as 'eat mushrooms', understand?"

Zhong Yi laughed: "It's quite interesting."

Chi Jun: "As for him, I heard that when my aunt named the monkey, I read the complete works of Li Bai for a long time. Maybe there are some other reasons." Monkey's WeChat name also comes from here. But when I was in elementary school, there was a TV drama with the same name as the main character, and Monkey was teased by his classmates, and many people directly called him 'Xiucai'."

Zhong Yi: "So that's how it is."

Chi Jun said with a smile: "He was very angry when he was teased, and when he saw me laughing too, he became even angrier. He must give me a nickname too. After thinking hard for three days, he came up with 'mushroom'—and then, I'm angry too."

While talking, the two walked to the school gate.

Chi Jun looked around, raised her chin towards the shared bicycle on one side, and said, "Let's ride a bicycle. Anyway, that's how the two nicknames came about."

Zhong Yi watched Chi Jun skillfully scan the code and unlock it.

This was another thing he didn't expect Chi Jun to do.The young master of the Chi family, the future president Xiaochi, in Haicheng, has always been driven by other people when traveling.Later, he formally confronted his father Chi Beiyang. When Chi Jun had a public schedule, there would be a few more security vehicles on the front and back of the car. There was a row of luxurious and low-key black Lamborghinis. No one knew which one Chi would be on.

Even in the student days in Zhong Yi's memory, when Mr. Xiaochi was struggling in Beijing, the garage was full.

Zhong Yi suddenly remembered that he and Chi Jun started to get to know each other in the previous life, it seemed that it was during a summer internship.He is an intern at the grassroots level, and Chi Jun is a special assistant of the Shengyuanjing branch.It is said to be special assistance, but in fact it does less and sees more.The two companies cooperated, they met in the tea room, Zhong Yi didn't recognize each other at first.It was still Chi Jun who greeted him, not as naturally and generously as now, but with a very polite and professional smile, and said, "Zhong Yi? You are also practicing."

Because of this "also", Zhong Yi initially thought that the other party's identity was the same as his own.

Later, knowing Chi Jun's true background, Zhong Yi quickly accepted that the "intern" who can lead Patek Philippe is of course different from himself.

It was evening and the sky was still bright.In early autumn, it gets dark after seven o'clock.It was still more than an hour before the time to get off work, but the road they passed by was already full of hustle and bustle.

Chi Jun was dressed in five-figure attire, and her six-figure schoolbag was thrown into the basket carelessly, and she rode forward with Zhong Yi.

The cool autumn wind blew on the two of them, blowing Chi Jun's coat back.

Zhong Yi was half a body behind, looking thoughtfully at Chi Jun's profile.

From this Chi Jun to the future "President Xiao Chi"... What exactly did Chi Jun encounter?

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Chi Jun has the key to Zhang Xiaohou's apartment.

The house was indeed rented by Zhang Xiaohou, but Chi Jun was the owner of the house, so there was no need to tell Zhong Yi about this.

Chi Jun doesn't come to live often, and Zhang Xiaohou lives alone most of the time.Now Chi Jun opened the door, took Zhong Yi into the room, and saw Zhang Xiaohou sitting on the sofa.

He seemed to have just finished a shower, with a towel hanging over his shoulders, his hair was wet and dripping, but he didn't care, and concentrated on playing games with the switch.

Chi Jun called him: "Monkey? Zhong Yi is here."

Zhang Xiaohou said "Hey", stopped the game, and looked back at the two of them: "The takeaway hasn't arrived yet. Zhong Yi, please put your things down first. There are disposable slippers in the shoe cabinet."

Zhong Yi changed his shoes as he said, put down his schoolbag, watched Chi Jun take out the computer from the bag, and beckoned himself to sit on the sofa together.

Chi Jun quickly switched to the working state: "Then watch the game first. Set an alarm and watch it together when the news broadcast starts at seven o'clock. Zhong Yi?"

At the end, he took a special look at Zhong Yi to confirm that the other party was listening.

Chi Jun: "What do you think, please tell me first?"

Zhang Xiaohou put down the switch, raised his hand and asked, "How and how long?"

Chi Jun: "..." The co-author didn't read any notifications.

Zhong Yi: "The audition is 21 days, starting from the 15th." He naturally took the topic from Chi Jun, "The whole process is carried out on the app dedicated to the competition, and the principal is 100 million simulation gold, which is just a series of system provided numbers, but buying and selling are real stocks.”

Chi Jun followed closely: "I checked, and there were 10 contestants last year."

Zhong Yi instantly understood what he meant: "Yes, this is the biggest difference between the 'model investment' competition and the real stock market. With 10 people and 1000 billion principal, if such a large amount of money flows into the stock market at the same time in reality, it will cause Unpredictable turmoil.” In this way, players are influencing and even manipulating the stock market, “But during the game, everything is virtual, we don’t need to consider other players’ financial movements, we just need to pay attention to the wind direction in reality , Just operate it."

Chi Jun concluded: "So in essence, this competition system reduces the difficulty." Otherwise, once the players start to join forces, the difficulty of the competition will increase geometrically.

Zhong Yi: "This year is the third 'Model Vote', and the number of participants must be more than the previous one. Last year, a total of [-] teams participated, and the top [-] advanced to the elite competition, with a probability of about [-]%. "

Zhang Xiaohou took the time to complain: "...that's really a good date."

Chi Jun smiled vaguely, and continued with Zhong Yi's words: "Although the 'emphasis is on participation', since you decide to participate, let's work hard towards the highest award."

Zhong Yi: "The elite competition is held during the winter vacation. Last year it was a winter camp. I don't know what has changed this year."

Chi Jun: "It's too early to say these things. Right now, focus on auditions, not only watching the news, but also paying attention to various policies in the recent period. These are the vanes of the stock index. Let's divide the work later and summarize some of the content , and then bring them together for analysis." What he didn't say was that he would also go to his uncle to find out if there was any inside information.

Zhong Yi: "Last year's championship team's rate of return was 82%. Let's set our goal here for the time being."

Zhang Xiaohou: "...excuse me," he twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up his phone, "the takeaway is here, I'll open the door."