The Myth of Fortune Through Time

After work in the afternoon, Yang Lin handed in her second report on abnormal fluctuations in Yian Technology's stock price, and within half an hour she was notified to go to a meeting.

She rushed to the office of her boss, that is, the head of the supervision department. There were already more than a dozen people sitting in it, all of whom were middle and high-level members of the Securities Commission.

This time the above response was so fast!She nodded to all the bigwigs present, and sat on the sofa by the door.

The deputy leader of the Securities Association, a fat middle-aged man named Xu Ji'an said: "Everyone is here, let's have a meeting. Xiao Qi, tell me about the situation."

The supervisor known as Xiao Liu took out two reports, which were handed in by Yang Lin, and began to talk: "About the abnormal fluctuation of Yi'an Technology's stock price..."

"It really hasn't been adjusted."

"unusual."

"It must be thoroughly investigated, and black sheep cannot be allowed to deceive investors."

"Hmph, a stock market with a limit-down will immediately cause an earthquake, and such stocks must be checked carefully."

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After listening to the report, the leaders of the meeting were filled with righteous indignation and had a heated discussion. Yang Lin lowered her eyes and listened silently, recalling scenes in her mind about another meeting last week. I didn't expect that a lower limit not only caused an earthquake in the stock market, but also set fire to myself?

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Song Weimin finished the meeting and when he left the venue, the secretary whispered in his ear: "Xinchao Software closed the daily limit, which strengthened the confidence of the market. Technology stocks rebounded across the board, and most of the stronger stocks opened their daily limit. The market rebounded in the late market. "

Song Weimin kept walking and said, "This company is good and can shoulder social responsibilities."

The secretary said: "It's not a company, it's a village and a family."

Zhuang, home?Song Weimin paused and said, "Do you know who it is?"

The secretary said: "I don't know yet. This group is very mysterious and rarely appears in the public eye."

After a few words, Song Weimin walked to the car parked in front of the door, the driver opened the door, he got in the car, and told the secretary: "Check it out."

How to check this, where to check?The secretary complained silently, hesitated, and said, "Okay."

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One set of replays turned into a vent meeting where Luo Feng scolded Wu Dazhi, such as being ungrateful, such a white-eyed wolf who was not familiar with it, and stepping on his feet when his wings were hardened.

The team members didn't know why, and didn't dare to whisper, so they had to bear his anger with hard hair. Lu Xueyi had always been at odds with Wu Dazhi, unwilling to speak for him, and just played with the pen in his hand silently.

Luo Feng cursed for half an hour, and when he was almost done venting, he picked up the phone on the table to check the time, and said, "The meeting is over."

The team members scattered as if they had received an amnesty.

Lu Xueyi wanted to make trouble, but Luo Feng picked up his mobile phone and walked away, leaving him in the meeting room.

Luo Feng drove away from the Imperial Capital Building, turned a few turns, and stopped in front of a bar.

In the afternoon, it was Friday again, the bar was very deserted, and there was only one man at the bar, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked very gentle.

A glass of cocktail is placed in front of the man and a cigarette is held between his fingers.

Luo Feng sat down on the high stool next to the man, and said to the bartender, "Same as him."

The man was Zhuang Yong, who turned his head to look at Luo Feng and said, "Why are you here?"

Luo Feng wondered: "Don't you need to replay?"

"Yes, but it's all fallen like that, what can I say?"

The bartender put the cocktail in front of Luo Feng, turned and walked away.Luo Feng took a sip of the cocktail and said, "What can you do?"

Zhuang Yong pushed Ruanzhong in front of him, and said, "Apart from making him smell bad, what can we do?"

Luo Feng took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff, squinting his eyes as if enjoying the taste of softness, but actually thought quickly, Wu Dazhi was brought out by him alone, it is impossible for him to be without incense.

Zhuang Yong waited for 2 minutes without Luo Feng's response, and said, "Why, can't bear it?"

"You can't break the rules." Luo Feng sighed.

"Fart rules. Just find a third-rate tabloid reporter, and just expose who is the owner of Xinchao Software."

I still need you to teach me how to do it?Luo Feng rolled his eyes, he just didn't make up his mind.

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At the same time, Su Xing and Lu Siying were walking on the sidewalk hand in hand, Lu Siying handed the fried cake to Su Xing's mouth from time to time, letting Su Xing take a bite.

Su Xing said: "Next time I will buy two."

"No, it's still one, I just love to watch you eat."

Su Xing smiled and said: "You are worried about getting fat and dare not eat, so let me eat for you, so that I can gain weight?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Siying firmly refused to admit it, and said, "I want to share such a delicious food with you."

"Heh!" Su Xing laughed.

Lu Siying rolled his eyes at him, and ate the remaining fried cake in one gulp, her cheeks bulging.

"Does your father still care about you?"

"Hey, don't mention him, can you? Tomorrow is the weekend, and I'm not allowed to go out." Lu Siying said with a headache, feeling that the fried cakes were not delicious in an instant.

"I'll go to your house tomorrow."

"Don't."

"why?"

"...He said he was going to break your leg."

"Cough, cough..." Su Xing choked on the fried cake, coughed twice, and said, "Are you his own? He insists that you be single?"

Lu Siying said helplessly: "He said that a man who is too handsome is unreliable. If you don't provoke others, others will provoke you. I will suffer sooner or later."

Su Xing made an angry expression: "What logic! He is ugly, only ugly men can be trusted?"

"Don't call my dad ugly." Lu Siying stared and said, "I'm angry."

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Su Xing sighed, it was true that father and daughter are by nature, just now they kept saying bad things about their father, but now they are united with their father.

Lu Siying said: "Anyway, you are not allowed to speak ill of my father."

"Well, you say yes, I say no."

Lu Siying waved her little pink fist as if she was about to hit, Su Xing laughed and walked away, holding hands, she couldn't hide far away.

The two walked slowly, and they were still arguing while walking. A young man dragging a suitcase behind was stopped several times when he tried to pass them.

Lu Siying jumped to Su Xing's side, let the young man pass by, and whispered: "It's all your fault."

"Why do you blame me? You beat me and still don't allow me to hide?" Su Xing called out to Tianqu, and said, "How can there be such a reason!"

Lu Siying said angrily, "You are not allowed to hide."

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Su Xing shook his head and said, "It's too domineering."

After turning a corner, there was a large supermarket in front of him, and he came to his senses and said, "Smoke, tea and wine, which one does your dad like?"

"None of them."

Wake up and turn to look at her.

Lu Siying said: "He likes to collect stamps."

Oh, as long as you have a hobby, don't you just collect stamps, okay.Su Xing muttered to himself silently, "You must be home before four o'clock?"

Lu Siying's face collapsed, she nodded silently, looking hopeless.

Su Xing said: "Go home and see what stamps he has, which set you want to buy, and tell me."

Lu Siying stopped and raised her small face to look at him.

Su Xing touched her little face and said, "Be good, be obedient."