Start a gamble and enjoy a carefree life

Seeing the information displayed on the screen change, Zhang Yuan felt relieved.

From this, it can be inferred that the prediction about the stock trend should be true.

When the two arrived at the school gate, Ning Yuwei said, "That's enough. Thank you again, senior."

"It's a small matter, you're welcome."

Just as Zhang Yuan was about to leave, Ning Yuwei stopped him again and said slowly, "Senior, don't be discouraged, come on!"

"There is only one chance for many things. If you miss it, it will be her loss."

"Don't worry, go back and rest..."

Zhang Yuan's voice stopped abruptly, and Ning Yuwei's words just reminded him.

His heart was in turmoil at this moment, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

There is only one chance!

Will the stock market information predicted by the system also only happen once?

If so...

All his assets of more than 8,000 yuan were invested, and only more than 40,000 yuan became.

What can you do with this little money?

Zhang Yuan guessed that the stock predicted by the system is likely to be a one-time gift package like a novice gift package.

If he cannot continue to obtain future information, he will never be able to meet the activation conditions of the system in his lifetime.

Should he test the waters first to see if the system will continue to give forecast information next month?

Or take this opportunity to take a big gamble?

Zhang Yuan was caught in a dilemma.

He made a decision quickly.

He had to find ways to collect as much capital as possible within these three days, and then make a big gamble!

A crazy plan gradually formed in his mind.

Just this time, he would make 100 million!

Since the system gave him this opportunity, if he did not seize it successfully, he would spend the rest of his life in regret.

He never wanted to live a life that was despised and ridiculed again.

The wind has arrived, and whether he can fly depends on this one.

Ning Yuwei saw Zhang Yuan suddenly froze in place, and asked with concern: "Senior, did I say something wrong?"

"Just thinking about something."

Zhang Yuan turned back to his thoughts, and said hesitantly: "Um...you, can you do me a favor?"

"What do you want to do, senior?"

"Can you lend me some money? I'll pay you back with interest in just over half a month."

Zhang Yuan said this with some difficulty.

It was the first time they met, and even though they were alumni, he still found it difficult to ask a girl for money.

Now it was Ning Yuwei's turn to be confused.

She had been asked for her mobile phone number by many classmates and strangers, and invited to dinner and singing, etc.

But no one had ever asked her to borrow money.

I was just a student, okay.

Besides, she didn't look like a rich girl in this outfit...

Her first reaction was, could it be that she had met a liar?

But she quickly denied this idea.

From the conversation just now, she could understand that Zhang Yuan was not that kind of person.

Thinking of Zhang Yuan's pitiful appearance sitting outside the cafe late at night, Ning Yuwei softened her heart.

It is estimated that the senior is homeless and may have to sleep on the street.

Ning Yuwei calmed down and said, "How much do you want to borrow? Is five hundred enough?"

"Not enough, it's better to lend me as much as you have, and then double it back to you."

Zhang Yuan found that some things were not as embarrassing as imagined as long as this was started.

Even borrowing money was more justified.

"Can I ask what you want to do?"

"I want to invest in a key business these two days, a business with a high short-term return rate, but the principal is still a little less. I am not a liar, don't worry."

"I'm not worried that you are a liar, but... I don't have much money."

Ning Yuwei seemed to have made a decision: "I'm sorry, senior. I can't help you with this."

Zhang Yuan was not surprised to be rejected by Ning Yuwei.

Even friends of many years would have to think twice before asking for money.

What's more, he was just a stranger.

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually."

"Then... Senior, I'll go back first, and I'll contact you later if I have a chance."

Ning Yuwei waved her phone and turned to walk into the campus.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yuan's WeChat rang.

〈Weiwei Yeyu: Thank you, Senior, for sending me back, smiling face.jpg〉

A transfer message was attached to it.

〈Transfer: 800 yuan.〉

Zhang Yuan did not receive the money and returned it directly.

Eight hundred yuan did not change the overall situation much, even if it was multiplied several times.

But for Zhang Yuan, who had just experienced betrayal, Ning Yuwei's actions made him feel warm in his heart.

Ironically, thatZhao Xiaolin, who had been in love for a year, had never spent a penny on him.

It was not easy for Ning Yuwei to do this.

The phone received another message: 〈Weiwei Yeyu: Senior, please don’t complain that it’s too little. This is all I can give.〉

〈I have a bad stomach and have to eat gigolos: I’m not complaining about the little. Thank you for your kindness.〉

〈Weiwei Yeyu: Senior, is the business you mentioned important to you?〉

〈I have a bad stomach and have to eat gigolos: It is very important. Maybe there will be no such opportunity next time. Okay, let’s not talk about it for now. I’m going back.〉

After walking for more than half an hour, Zhang Yuan returned to the rental house, washed up hastily and lay down on the bed.

He continued to think about how to raise funds in these three short days.

Soon he had a general idea and planned to start implementing it tomorrow.

At the same time, in the girls’ dormitory of Changhai University of Finance.

Ning Yuwei tossed and turned in bed.

"Hey Weiwei, what happened to you today? You came back so late, and you tossed and turned."

Roommate Xie Qian leaned over and said mysteriously: "Did you go on a date?"

"No, don't talk nonsense, I just worked overtime a little late today."

"Who were you messaging just now? Was it a man or a woman?"

"A woman."

Ning Yuwei responded somewhat helplessly.

She knew what kind of person her roommate was, and if she told the truth, she would have to ask to the end.

"It's past twelve o'clock, and I'm still sending you a message. It's not easy."

Xie Qian said leisurely: "There are so many rich people chasing you. Anyway, you don't like any of them. Why don't you introduce me to someone?"

"I will be a junior next semester and will graduate soon. It's time to make plans early."

"I don't have such high requirements as you. As long as a boy with a little money chases me, I will be satisfied, even if he is ugly."

"After you are with a rich man, why do you need to work? You work so hard and still don't make much money."

Ning Yuwei pushed her roommate's head back and muttered: "I know, it's so late, go to bed."

To be fair, Xie Qian's appearance is still good.

Compared with Ning Yuwei, she is slightly inferior, but she is also a rare beauty.

The next morning.

Zhang Yuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and the first thing he did was to pick up his phone.

There was an unread message in the middle of the phone screen.

It was sent at around 4 o'clock in the morning.

〈Transfer: 10,000 yuan.〉

〈Weiwei Yeyu: Senior, I believe in you and wish you success!〉

Zhang Yuan didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment, this feeling of being trusted without reservation.

He hadn't experienced this for a long time.

Ning Yuwei, such a simple and kind girl.

It can be seen that her family should be very ordinary, and these are probably all her belongings.

Zhang Yuan secretly swore in his heart that he would return her a thousand times in the future.

He didn't call back immediately. Ning Yuwei was entangled all night and probably didn't get up yet.

He just replied with a "OK".

After thinking for a while, he dialed another number.

"Second uncle, it's me."

A low voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "It's Xiaoyuan, why did you think of calling me today?"

"I want to sell the house my parents left me."

After a short silence, Zhang Yuan's second uncle's voice came again: "Then come back."