The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

He kept thinking until after four o'clock in the morning, but Chu Yao still didn't sleep.

No answer.

Still smoking in the yard.

Take a look over there.

Poppy was lying on the head of the bed like an escort in a ward, almost falling asleep, the phone screen was still on, but her eyes couldn't move.

She's playing match 3.

Shake her awake and let her go back there and sleep well.

She hesitated for a while, but she couldn't hold it anymore, so she obediently went to sleep.

Chu Yao sat on the bedside, did not close the door, did not smoke any more, and continued to think about the question just now.

Immediately, a more coquettish idea came to mind.

That is - collecting protection fees?

For those foreign companies, I know your patent, I can not disclose it, but... you have to give me money.

Although it is troublesome to implement and the benefits are not that high, it is really cool to think about it.

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

what!

Then a horrifying scream was heard.

Chu Yao was so scared that he almost jumped up, goosebumps popped out.

bed.

Su Su was probably sober, rubbing her head, sitting up, screaming at the top of her throat.

Father is scared to death!

What's your name!

Chu Yao immediately roared impolitely.

She was also a little stunned by the yelling, she scratched her head, her fluffy and messy hair was undecided, and she said, You...what are you laughing at?

Chu Yao: ...

He waved his hand, got up and walked out the door.

Laugh at some big, stupid, fork who drank too much!

Su Su:? ? ?

When she woke up just now, she heard someone laughing on the bedside, and almost screamed out of fear.

Now it is clear that it is Chu Yao.

Look at yourself again, the clothes are in good condition, and the buttons have not been undone.

And... vomit in the trash can.

He suddenly realized that Chu Yao was here because he was afraid that he would vomit.

Take another look at your phone.

It's almost five o'clock in the morning.

He... stayed overnight?

This……

This?

Taking a deep breath, she picked up the mineral water on the bedside table and drank it in one gulp, got up from the bed, kicked and pulled on her slippers, and went out.

yard.

On the wicker chair, Chu Yao was sitting and shaking, smoking.

It was getting light.

The first tinge of white belly has not yet appeared in the east, but the night has already revealed a kind of luster.

The wind is cool.

You... still not asleep?

Thinking of what Chu Yao said just now, Laugh stupidly, Su Su couldn't help but blushed darkly. Fortunately, the sky was still dark and the redness was not obvious.

She sits here on the stone steps,

The two long legs spread apart at will.

It's already dawn, why are you still sleeping?

Chu Yao didn't look at her, and replied leisurely.

Thank you...thank you.

She hesitated and said softly.

Thank you or thank you.

In fact, I am not very familiar with them. If someone has been guarding all night, it is necessary to show a thank you attitude. This is basic courtesy.

Thank you?

Chu Yao still didn't look up, Ge You was lying down.

An inexplicably mean tone.

I……

Su Su didn't know what to say for a moment.

How can I thank you?

Light too light.

It's too heavy.

you say.

Chu Yao smiled, took out his mobile phone, Come here, add a WeChat.

Without hesitation, she walked over immediately, scanned the QR code and added.

I was still inexplicably proud of myself.

Of course it's okay.

Anyway, they already know each other, have had a lot of wine, and it's normal to add a WeChat.

not to mention……

Next, we will have a dinner appointment.

Still have to get in touch.

However, adding it yourself and adding it on his own initiative are two different feelings.

However……

next second.

Su Su saw the video sent by Chu Yao.

took a look...

It was already fragmented, and I forgot everything that happened after I was drunk last night, but now, I recall it again.

She... burst open on the spot.

The expression on her face gradually froze. She took a deep breath, stood up, and with two long legs, kicking and pulling on her slippers, she strode towards the door.

Walked out of the feeling of arrogance and high spirits.

where did you go?

Chu Yao shouted behind her.

Su Su didn't look back.

I'm going to die!

Chu Yao laughed out loud.

...

ten o'clock in the morning.

Tang Xin's office in Financial Street.

A high-end and high-end office.

This is one of the financial cores of the imperial capital.

Her office is empty, the overall black and gray, very simple and empty.

There is only a computer, a water glass, a mobile phone on the table, and there is not even a pack of tissues.

Perhaps, the more complicated people are, the more they like extreme simplicity.

Tang Xin called and asked the secretary to bring in a cup of coffee.

Then he looked at Chu Yao quietly.

Do you work like this every day?

Chu Yao asked casually.

This woman doesn't know how to greet at all.

It can be seen that if you are strong enough to a certain extent, you really have the qualifications to make others abide by your rules.

I don't have to work. The office is in New York, in Xiangjiang, or in Shanghai.

she says.

Chu Yao took a sip of coffee and couldn't help asking: Then what are you doing here?

She thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, Think.

Tsk.

This is compelling.

I'm still curious, how do you make money in the stock market? Can you predict what will go up? What will go down? It seems that the leader of the Death Squad needs to watch the market for more than ten hours a day, right?

Chu Yao asked with a smile.

Tang Xin glanced at him, but decided to waste precious time answering this kind of ignorant question.

Certainly, Buffett can't predict the rise and fall of the stock market.

What I do is high-frequency trading, and I don't make money from the ups and downs of the stock market.

finished.

Seeing Chu Yao's expression, he was still puzzled.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she continued: High-frequency trading is a fully automated trading system with a short holding time, a large number of daily transactions, and a low rate of return per transaction, but the overall income is stable. It has a huge trading volume, and it has a huge impact on computer speed, Internet speed requirements are very high, so the offices are next to the exchange.”

Chu Yao glanced at her and took another sip of coffee.

She smiled shyly.

Still don't understand.

Tang Xin: ...

Although she didn't have an Adam's apple, she obviously swallowed her saliva.

Without changing his eyes, he took a deep breath and continued:

Assuming that two people are trading in the market now, one places a buy order of 11 yuan, and the other places a sell order of 10 yuan to match the transaction. If my computer is fast enough, I can quickly eat the 10 yuan sell order first, and then put the It sells to a buy order of 11 yuan, and it earns a price difference of 1 yuan when it is resold, and this time is 0.3 milliseconds.

Chu Yao nodded.

Think about it.

Isn't this stealing money?

Tang Xin looked at him and said as a matter of course: Otherwise?

Chu Yao was speechless and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Subconsciously, he went to his pocket to touch the cigarette, hesitated, but held back.

You can smoke if you want.

Give me one too.

Tang Xin said.

The two lit up, using the disposable coffee cups as ashtrays, each puffing away.

High-frequency trading is stealing money. Its difficulty lies not in the stock market, but in the development of its own hardware and software systems. It is the intersection of finance and computers, and it is the most difficult.

The opponent is not a trader in the market, but a peer.

Technology is still the primary productive force.

Tang Xin explained a few more sentences.

Chu Yao nodded.

I understand.

But I thought in my heart, sure enough - picking up girls is more suitable for me.

Shaking her head and smiling, she looked at Tang Xin and asked, A personal question, have you...have you ever been in a relationship? Or... have sex?

It may seem presumptuous, even offensive, to ask this question to others.

But for such an absolutely objective and rational person, Chu Yao seemed to think there was no problem.

I thought about it.

No.

Solve it yourself.

Desire will only affect my rational judgment.

She still had a calm and calm tone.

Chu Yao asked: Then what's the point of earning so much money?

She thought about it and spoke seriously.

Everyone's life is just a game. The financial market is my game, my passion. Not for fame, not for profit, not for anything else, just...fun.

As for making money, it's just an interesting result. If one day I feel that this game is boring, I may never touch it again and play something else.

But, obviously, I'm not tired of playing by now.

Chu Yao remained silent, took out a cigarette again and lit it.

At this time, I heard Tang Xin's question.

And you?

What's interesting about you?

Have you thought about it?

Chu Yao looked at her, expelled a long mouthful of smoke, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

woman.

she:……

Still not smiling.

But the corner of the mouth grinned slightly.

shrug.

You're so funny and boring.

Chu Yao smiled.

The origin of civilization in the world is men and women, not stocks and funds.

To a man, a woman is civilization.

I am just an explorer of civilization.

Tang Xin extinguished the cigarette.

Said: It makes sense, but it's still...shameless.

Chu Yao laughed out loud.

...

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