Chapter 3 100 million, just the beginning

What does a bull market mean?

--Many stocks will soar beyond your imagination.

At this moment, Xiao Jian is facing such a dilemma. The short-selling stocks have soared in a month, up to 100%, and the daily increase is as high as 20%.

Xiao Jian, who calmed down, re-examined the market, and a familiar point appeared in his eyes.

33860 points.

The market closes at noon.

Why is this point so familiar?

Xiao Jian keeps searching for those dusty memories in his mind.

surge, plunge, collapse, devastating blow.

Yes, that's when the financial storm in Southeast Asia started.

It began with only the sharp fluctuations of the stock index, and then the whole world was affected, and the stock markets of many countries, such as dominoes, fell one after another.

The current point is close to the highest point.

At this time, Xiao Jian looked at the quartz clock above the high stock market trading hall.

At 11:10, the moment of history is coming soon.

Xiao Jian's wrist, which was clasped by Ning'er, suddenly trembled and stared back at Ning'er.

"Ninger, do we still have funds?"

"Yes, it's only more than a million," Ning'er's surprised expression, and her thin arms were tightly wrapped around Xiao's fitness. She didn't know how much strength she used. Her pale face oozed a silky crystal water line.

"Help me short it all."

"Is it all?" Ninger asked hesitantly.

"Do I have to keep some?" Xiao Jian looked outside the large house, the crowded retail crowd in the trading hall on the first floor, and smiled bitterly.

Ninger didn't ask again. She bit her lips and began to operate on the computer. With one hand, she clasped Xiao Jian's wrist tightly. Somehow, her fingertips pierced deeply into Xiao Jian's skin.

There were bursts of cheers from the crowd, 34,000 points, a historic moment.

I almost stopped breathing and looked at the crowd outside the window.

"Xiao Jian, we're really done!"

"No, this is just the beginning."

Hearing Xiao Jian's slightly low response, Ning Er looked back at Xiao Jian blankly.

"What did you say? What is just the beginning?"

Xiao Jian ignored Ning'er's expression and gently took Ning'er into his arms.

"Ninger, do you like me?"

Ninger nodded desperately. I like you. I really like you. Everything is fine when you are by my side.

"Then tell me, why do you like me?"

"I don't know, but I know that I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you," Ning'er raised her face and her eyes were full of tears.

"Since you liked me from the beginning, why did you make me wait so long?" This is a question that Xiao Jian has always wanted to ask. Ning'er lived with herself early. It was not until half a year later that the two had the first experience of water ru. Why is that? Xiao Jian doesn't understand.

"The girl's ** is very sacred." After being depressed for a long time, Ning Er muttered and answered Xiao Jian's question. After saying that, her little face was very hot, and her delicate body shrank into a ball. She drilled into Xiao Jian's arms and no longer dared to look up at Xiao Jian.

So it is, so it is.

Xiao Jian smiled happily.

It's not because her charm index is not enough, but Ning'er feels that her ** is very sacred.

That's why there was the comedy incident after living together for half a year.

In this way, it is quite interesting to live with Ning Er.

Those beating stock price indexes suddenly changed greatly.

Looking at the rapidly declining prices one by one, more people exclaimed one by one.

"Is the stock market at its peak?!"

34000 points...

33500 points...

33000 points...

32467 points.

When the time was fixed at the end of the afternoon market, the stock index also stopped its sharp decline.

There is a depressing atmosphere in the trading floor. Many people's faces become painful, their heads can't be raised sadly, and they don't even have the courage to look at the market again.

The stock market is a battlefield, and everyone is a warrior.

Everyone in the stock market is closely related to the rise and fall of the stock index. Sometimes, you will feel involuntarily, and sometimes you will feel like a warrior, gallop freely in the waves of stocks.

All this is just because of the rise and fall of the stock index.

The moment when Ninger lowered her head and looked up, the world changed greatly.

In a flash, the world of thousands of flowers became a mess.

Looking at Ning'er in the trading hall, she was stunned. She seemed to have had a dream in a trance. The fingers that had been holding Xiao Jian's wrist were also loosened. She looked at the numbers on the electronic display screen in surprise. Those numbers representing wealth now bring Ning Er an incredible feeling.

Looking at the unbelievable expression on Ning'er's face, Xiao Jian lay on his back on his back and casually asked, "Ning'er, how much did we make this time?"

"How much?" Ning'er's slender jade finger instinctively hit on the computer, and her body kept trembling.

She couldn't believe the figure in front of her. The stock price, which was still high just now, fell unbearably in the blink of an eye.

After seeing the final result, Ning Er took a deep breath and couldn't recover for a long time.

"100 million, how is that possible? It's actually 100 million! Xiao Jian, I'm not in a dream, am I?"

I couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was real. Ning Er pinched her arm fiercely and exclaimed softly in pain.

Ning'er's behavior also amused Xiao Jian, relieved him a lot, and gave him more confidence in his future.

"You're not in the dream, I'm in the dream..." Xiao Jian straightened up, his lips close to Ning'er's ear, and whispered. The whisper is like Zen, making Ning'er's heart empty.

"I didn't want to stay, but you couldn't bear to leave me. How can I have the heart to let you leave again?"

Xiao Jian's words were like dreams, and his fingers seemed to have entered his body, and Ning'er couldn't stop them.

"Xiao Jian..."

"Don't say, let's celebrate this sacred moment!" Xiao Jian's anxious lips stuck to Ning'er's lips eagerly.

--"Celebrating this sacred moment," Xiao Jian's voice repeatedly whirled in Ning'er's heart.

Ning Er finally understood what Xiao Jian had just said--this is just the beginning, not the end.

More confusion unfolded in front of Ning'er.

What kind of future will Xiao Jian bring himself to?

Xiao Jian's palm reached into Ning'er's clothes and violated Ning'er's body unscrupulously.

This is a big room in the stock market! Not at home.

Ninger glanced secretly. In the trading hall on the first floor outside the window, someone looked here with surprise and didn't see it very well.

But it is true that the two of them are hugging.

I wanted to struggle out of Xiao Jian's arm, but I saw the heat in Xiao Jian's eyes.

At that moment, Ning'er's heart was burned.

If you die, just die. Since the body is Xiao Jian, why doesn't the soul give it to Xiao Jian?

"Xiao Jian..." Uh-huh." I love you!" I love you too, dear Ning'er.

--I love you too, dear Ning'er.

Xiao Jian said what he wanted to say most. Ten years later, God finally sent his beloved girl back to him.