My Sister is a Big Star

  As usual, Qin Ze turned on the computer and looked at the pan. Xian Yuze’s charming sister was sitting on his lap. The sofa was six or seven meters away from the opposite side. He spoke so far away, strenuously.

  So my sister gave her position to her younger brother very intimately. She sat on his brother's lap. My sister liked this sitting posture. Not only could I appreciate the salted fish's serious work, but also occasionally tease.

  Everyone knows that the two Qin chiefs used the same office. The two brothers and sisters joined forces to create a thriving entertainment company. Thinking about the scenes of the Qin family struggling, it is touching and inspirational.

  But if someone pushes open the door of the office, they will find that siblings are struggling? nonexistent.

  This picture should be called "the siblings are not ashamed or impatient in their daily work", or "the older sister sits on the younger brother's lap, and the younger brother does not change his face." Anyway, no matter what, pass the pill out!

"What do we eat at noon?" Baby Qin has no idea about stocks and is not interested. Anyway, she is not the kind of person who can hang her head and pierce her stock for work and study. Otherwise, with her sister’s cleverness and education, she would have a higher level. For example, take a Ph.D. or post-doctorate?

  I always feel that when my sister becomes a postdoc, it will become very scary.

   "Eat chicken." Qin Ze subconsciously said.

   "The chicken outside is not as delicious as yours." Baby Qin twisted his **** in protest.

   "Just do it with you, whatever you want to eat." Qin Ze paid attention to his market and said something perfunctory.

   "Eat you!" Baby Qin gritted his teeth.

  "You can eat any part of it." Qin Ze said it didn't matter.

   Sister leaned to his ear, stretched out her little pink tongue, licked her earlobe, smashed it, smashed it: "It's no taste, you are a fake salted fish."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  You still call me a little chick, or a black-hearted maggot, I can accept these two better.

  Wait, who got the salted fish for me?

  When did I get the nickname of salted fish on my back?

  Recall that my titles are "quick shooter", "little chick", "black-hearted maggot", and now there is another "salted fish". Why are my titles so low?

  Turn the table up!

   So Qin Ze slammed his sister's waist, the sister immediately softened in his arms, her face buried in his neck, the warm breath spit out, and Qin Ze got goosebumps.

  Yes, his neck is his sensitive point.

   "Buzz buzz, little fist hits your chest." Baby Qin hit him several times.

  Qin Ze was about to take action to teach the blame, took the time to look at the computer, and was stunned.

  He pounced in front of the computer and did not control the distance. His sister on his thigh banged against the edge of the table, her sister’s eyes bursting with pain.

  "Don't you know that you hurt your sister at all?" Baby Qin picked his ears.

  But Qin Ze didn't realize it and stared at the computer.

   "What's wrong?" Baby Qin turned to look at the computer.

  On the screen, the original market, which was steadily rising, turned into a prairie color.

  Shanghai Stock Index stopped at 4905.81, down 2%.

   "Hey, why did you fall today?" Baby Qin had a cute expression.

  Qin Ze didn't bother to explain to his sister, his brain went into high-speed operation mode, and his sister was a layman watching the fun, and he didn't understand what this value represented, but he knew it. The stock market, which was still popular just now, rose 1.2%, and plunged 3% in about half an hour.

  This is a bit scary, which means that within half an hour, many stocks have dropped their limits and more stocks have begun to fall.

  Fuck!

This unscientific!

  Qin Ze pushed his sister's big **** away, and quickly opened a stock. As expected, many popular stocks suddenly turned down half an hour ago, the trend is sluggish, and the trend is no longer able to lift their heads.

  This is so fucking.

  Man can’t lift it up, so fucking.

  The stocks can’t be lifted up and more fucked.

  Not long after, at 11:30 noon, the stock market was closed, and the index rebounded slightly, falling 1.8%.

  Qin Ze put on his coat and left. He was going to Baoze Company.

  "Will you leave without lunch?" Baby Qin called to him.

  "Stop eating, you can eat it yourself, don't eat chicken." Qin Ze warned his sister, and then left.

  Sister oh, cancel the "chicken stew with mushrooms" in the takeaway software.

  She found a noodle restaurant again, pouted, and looked at the menu carefully.

  If you don’t eat chicken, just eat noodles.

  Qin Ze rushed to Baoze Investment Company and held a meeting directly.

  All department managers, group leaders, plus deputy general Su Yu and himself, there are 18 people in total. Now there are more than 40 employees in the company.

  "What do you think?" Qin Ze looked around at everyone.

  All department managers were silent. The sudden plunge has left everyone at a loss. All of you here are veterans in this industry, but the rapid changes in the stock market are not reliable based on experience alone.

   "Today the market fell particularly demon."

   "Yes, when I came back from the toilet, the market plummeted. I thought I was in the wrong posture when I went to the toilet."

   "Maybe the dealer is shipping."

  "What kind of bookmaker does this have to bring the market down by 2% in one go?"

   "The dealer may be part of it. From the perspective of transaction volume, many retail investors have blown up their positions."

   "It's all about leveraging."

  The managers talked in a rush, and the team leader occasionally interjected.

  Baoze company is not large in scale, but the capital is very strong, enough to make some small financial institutions ashamed, there are stock **** bosses sitting in town, the managers are not panicked at all, they are very comfortable.

  Qin Ze looked at Su Yu again: "Vice President Su, what do you think."

  Su Yu: "President Qin, there must be something wrong with this matter."

  Qin Ze: "I think too."

  Finally decided to wait and see the changes. Old stockholders know that they are taboo to chase high and sell low. Of course, they will not sell stocks because of a short plunge. Maybe it's eliminating bubble stocks? After this time, the stock market has improved healthily. Maybe it will rise back in the afternoon.

  Then, at one o'clock in the afternoon, the market opens!

  The Shanghai stock index stepped out of the squiggly wavy line. The trading volume, in and out was very violent. It lasted for a few hours. At the close, it was weak and fell in an arc, down 3.21%.

  On this day, Baoze Company lost more than five million yuan.

  Qin Ze: (╬￣車￣)

  Su Yu: (╬￣翣翣)

  Stock market: ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌

Heart hurts!

   "It's okay, it will be up tomorrow."

   "I think I can buy the bottom."

  "Wait, wait a few days."

   "This wave of falling posture is very unique."

   "It feels like the stock market has floated, shit."

   The managers of Baoze Company talked with a relaxed expression. They complained at most that the bonuses at the end of the month might decline, and they were still optimistic about the stock market.

  But on the next day, Thursday, the stock market opened.

   was still down at the opening. The Shanghai stock index was green. From 9 am to 11:30 in the morning, the ECG went out of the fluctuating band until the market was closed.

  Opening in the afternoon, there were retail investors buying bottoms. The Shanghai stock index was firm for a few minutes and barely saw red, but it quickly turned down. It... began to plummet.

   close at three o'clock, the Shanghai stock index plummeted by 5%, and at least 100 stocks fell by the limit.

  Qin Ze brows brows, without looking at the company account, he made mental calculations, and lost more than 8 million in a few days.

  "What's the situation? There is no sign of this drop. I have never seen such an inexplicable plunge in a foreign country for so many years. This is unscientific." Su Yu was blank, "Aze, what do you think?"

  "The national conditions are different. Foreign stock markets are called investment, and China is called stock trading. The word "speculation" explains everything." Qin Ze scratched his head: "Then, what do I think? What can I think, I am also confused."

  If the system is strong enough to predict the future, Qin Ze will be able to confidently say: Full warehouse, bargain-hunting! Or: cut the meat, throw it all!

  But his stock trading level is based on the skill book, coupled with his own efforts, Niucha belongs to Niucha, but it belongs to the category of "human", not to be forced.

  It is very painful at this time. The stock market collapsed like this. If you don’t sell, I will give you a lower limit tomorrow. Toss, will it rise tomorrow?

   "System, system, help, I am a bit panicked." Qin Ze said.

   "Calm down, you don't have the calmness of other protagonists at all." System said.

   "Who told you that I was the protagonist."

  "Everyone who owns the system is the protagonist!"

   "But if this system is you, I would be very suspicious." Qin Ze said: "Didn't you upgrade, have your computing power improved? Help me do the calculations, and the stock market will not fall tomorrow."

   "Calculation ≠ fortune-telling, host, I don't think it works."

  "I think it's ok. You can count the data. As long as the data is large enough, through calculations, you can reach a level similar to fortune-telling."

  "Who told you that the stock market in this country can be calculated based on data?"

  "..." Qin Ze: "My fault, I shouldn't put my hope on you, how painful to realize."

  "Wait, wait for tomorrow." Qin Ze gritted his teeth.

   "Hmm." Su Yu nodded, with a sad face, then leaned his head on Qin Ze's shoulder.

   With the right time and place, Su Yuqiang brushed a wave of intimacy.

  This opportunity can't be let go. If it still falls tomorrow, she will consider crying a little, and then Ruyan throws Lin into Qin Ze's arms.

  After get off work, the employees came back silently, and the atmosphere was heavy. Not only the company suffered serious losses, but they also suffered a lot of personal losses.

  Qin Ze went home with great thoughts, his sister's coquetry and cuteness were ignored, and Wang Ziyan took the initiative to kiss him in a perfunctory manner.

Friday!

  Looking at the market in the morning, the Shanghai stock index fell by three percent, which is another strong increase compared to yesterday. But the market opened tight for half an hour, the Shanghai stock index plummeted by 6%, and hundreds of stocks fell by their limit.

  In the office, Qin Ze dialed Zhao Tiezhu's phone.

   "Hey, what's the matter, I'm busy." Brother Tie Zhu's voice was a little panting.

   "What did you mean when you called me last time?" Qin Ze said solemnly.

   "Which time? Huhuhu...If you have something to say, I am exercising and my physical exertion is serious." Brother Tie Zhu said.

   "The time I went fishing." Qin Ze said.

   "Oh, just chat, it's meaningless..." Brother Tie Zhu's gasp was heavier, and a woman faintly heard screaming: I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

   "Don't say anything, I have to exercise for a few minutes, goodbye." After Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, he hung up the phone quickly.

  Qin Ze lost his mobile phone, rushed to the stock department, and said loudly: "Clear the stock, all the stock!"

  "Clearance!?"

  Everyone was stunned.

  Li Linfeng said: "Mr. Qin, you can't clear the warehouse!"

  Qin Ze lingered, pushed away the trader next to him, and took a closer look. Except for two stocks that fell by 6%, the other...all had their limits!

  This day is called "Black Friday", and the limit of 1,000 shares falls.

  The Shanghai stock index changed its trend of prosperity, from 5100 points to a sharp turn down, and fell several hundred points in three days.

  For the first time since the bull market, it has been so tragic.

  Without any precautions, there is no sign of the slightest sign. The rising trend was prosperous in the first moment, and the next moment, it fell directly to the ceiling.

  After the market closed on Friday, it was fried on the Internet.

  No one can predict it, no one can think of it.

  Not only stockholders, but also some financial institutions, they are also bewildered.