"Best friend?" The girl with smoky makeup laughed so hard that she fell backwards. She touched another girl next to her and said with a wink, "She's just like that Jiang... "
Several girls burst into laughter, and Wen Liang guessed what they were talking about. Even if they had not read Bai Xianyong's "The Wicked Son", anyone who had been to the Peony Garden in Beijing knew that at this time of year, boys in many places might still care about the white thighs under the skirts of girls, but the Peony Garden had already become a paradise for homosexuals.
Zhu Zixuan didn't expect that a casual remark of hers would cause her companions to misunderstand her like this, and she hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense..." Then she secretly glanced at Wen Liang's expression, fearing that he would hear what she said and get angry.
"Oh, you're protecting her. Isn't your best friend our best friend? Why are you hiding it?" She walked over with a smoky makeup and raised her chin with one hand. She said frivolously, "It's a pity that such a handsome boy doesn't like women."
Wen Liang took a step back, without even looking at her, and smiled, "Ms. Zhu, I suddenly remembered that I have some personal matters to deal with. I will go out first to do them. Let's arrange a time to discuss the specific details."
Zhu Zixuan almost wanted to sew up Yanyanzhuang's mouth. Hearing this, she nodded hurriedly. Wen Liang was about to turn around. Yanyanzhuang was used to speaking without restraint. She didn't expect Wen Liang to be so rude and not give her face at all. She snorted coldly, "Dare to leave? Do you dare to walk out of this door?"
She didn't necessarily mean to be gentle, but she was always unreasonable and spoiled by everyone. When had she ever been looked down upon like this? Moreover, she thought that her relationship with Zhu Zixuan was not comparable to that of gentleness, so it was no big deal if they really had a falling out. Could it be that Zhu Zixuan would turn against her for someone who was not a man
Wen Liang smiled and turned to walk outside. He was certainly not angry. If even such a spoiled little girl could make him angry, his achievements in this life would end there.
Lei Yu, however, did not have the good temper of Wen Liang. He frowned and said, "Shut up, no one thinks you are dumb!"
Smoky makeup was stunned for a moment, with a look of shame and anger flashing in her eyes, but she endured it and said, "Lei Yu, where is he? What does it have to do with you?"
Lei Yu raised the corner of his lips and said, "I am happy with it, what's it to you?"
Zhu Zixuan pointed at Lei Yu with smoky makeup on, and was so angry that her makeup was about to be ruined. She stood in the middle and said angrily: "Xia Jun, if you keep talking nonsense, we can no longer be sisters!"
Not only was the smoky makeup girl dumbfounded, but the girls who had been watching the fun were also dumbfounded. Zhu Zixuan quickly ran two steps and grabbed Wen Liang, holding him close to her, and said, "Look carefully, if any of you treat this person badly, you are being bad to me, and if you are rude to him, you are being rude to me. By then, not only will you no longer be sisters, you will be my enemy!"
Xia Jun's eyes almost popped out, feeling aggrieved, she said, "It was you who said to treat him as a woman, and now it's you who's here to defend him. We've been sisters for so many years, and you treat me like this for a stinky man..."
Xia Jun turned around and ran out. The two girls hurriedly chased after her, and the other two stayed behind to persuade Zhu Zixuan. It was like a melodramatic Qiong Yao drama. Wen Liang was fed up and decided to deal with it for one more night. Tomorrow he would ask Fan Bo to arrange a place for him to stay, even if it was a hotel. It was inconvenient to live under someone else's roof.
Lei Yu whispered, "Well, I've said it before, although Zhu Zixuan has a bad temper, she is fundamentally different from those women who have been spoiled by a superior environment..."
After waiting for the girls who tried to stop the quarrel to leave, Zhu Zixuan sat on the stone bench under the tree in a huff. Lei Yu poked Wen Liang in the waist and pouted at Zhu Zixuan. When Wen Liang walked over, he was ready to be used as a punching bag and said, "I'm sorry, because I caused you to quarrel with your friends!"
Zhu Zixuan shook her head and said, "I am the one who is embarrassed. They usually like to joke around and don't mean any harm. Don't take it seriously."
Wen Liang laughed and said, "I'm still a little uncomfortable with you suddenly talking like this!"
Zhu Zixuan was amused by him and smiled, "Does it feel good to be scolded by me every day?"
Wen Liang was thick-skinned anyway, so he shrugged and said, "Whatever you want!"
Zhu Zixuan was carefree enough that she forgot about the incident in a few words and pointed to the yard to talk to Wen Liang about her ideas. Wen Liang listened carefully and gave his opinions from time to time. Lei Yu would also suddenly say something constructive, but his tone was always sarcastic and unbearable. Apart from these, the three of them sat under the ginkgo tree in the yard, drinking hot tea brewed by Baidu, which showed a rare warmth and comfort.
The arrival of Ning Xi and Lei Fang made the courtyard more lively. Wen Liang asked about today's market. Because the market was suppressed too severely yesterday, it didn't take much effort to pull it up to a high of 4.47 today and closed at 4.0.
"The market is still going up, and the momentum of individual stocks is relatively strong. They are also sandwiched in the high-tech sector, which is most likely to produce dark horses. The current price is not very eye-catching and can remain low-key for a while. However, stock investors are cats that smell blood, and they may rush in at any time. So let the stock trade in the range of 4.5 to 5.5 yuan for a few days, and don't stop and go straight to 7 yuan. In this process, you should be able to collect 0% to 40% of the chips, and the whole control of the market will be almost complete."
Ning Xi nodded. She naturally had no objection to Wen Liang's opinion. She gently pressed her temples with her fingers and picked up the remote control to turn on the TV. CCTV was broadcasting reports on the two sessions. The meeting officially started on the 5th. Delegations from various places have entered Beijing one after another. Everyone in the camera was in high spirits and full of happiness. No wonder ordinary people in later generations hope to live in the news broadcast.
"It's another big day of the year, but I'm in the capital this time, so why can't I feel the warm atmosphere?"
Ning Xi glanced at Lei Fang and the others on the other side of the partition and whispered, "They are relaxed on the outside but tense on the inside. The strings on top are about to break. The troops are also being mobilized all night. How can they have the energy to pay attention to the two sessions?"
Wen Liang certainly couldn't pretend to be a wise guy and say that he knew it long ago, so he asked in surprise, "Are you really going to fight?"
"Who knows?" Ning Xi frowned slightly and said, "I guess the possibility of a fight is not high. The troops are not prepared at all. However, if there is a misjudgment of an accidental discharge, it may be difficult to deal with it. Zhongnanhai has been holding meetings all night these days. I don't know if my grandfather's health can withstand it..."
Wen Liang smiled and said, "Mr. Ning is known as the pillar of the People's Liberation Army. How could he be exhausted by a meeting? I'm fine. But I'm curious, aren't there first-rate troops along the coast? Is there any need to transfer troops from other places?"
Ning Xi sneered and said, "The drunkard's intention is..."
The affairs of the top management were complicated, so Ning Xi stopped talking about them and Wen Liang did not ask any more questions. After all, it was nothing more than a matter of placing people and making some money at the same time. He had no interest in it and there was no need to inquire about it.
In the next few days, Wen Liang and Ning Xi spent every day at Tongtai Securities. After trading sideways at around 5 yuan for three days, the stock price was technically hit again, and then it was slowly raised through cross-trading. Cross-trading is the most common trick used by bankers. The most common method is to use two trading tracks and issue buy and sell orders for a certain stock at the same time. The price and quantity are roughly the same, and the banker does not place orders at all. Therefore, sometimes the general public investors will be surprised that the amount of buy and sell orders in the pending orders is very small, but how can a large transaction order suddenly appear? This is due to the cross-trading. Another cross-trading method is that the banker uses the method of placing orders, placing a large buy order or a large sell order in advance, and then hitting or buying all the way up to make the pre-placed buy order or sell order executed, thereby creating a false transaction volume.
To put it bluntly, it’s still just one word: “cheat”!
On the evening of the 7th, after finishing a day's trading and discussing many work details with Fan Bo, Wen Liang returned to his temporary home in Beijing. Despite Zhu Zixuan's firm opposition, he moved out of the courtyard house and asked Fan Bo to find him a three-bedroom apartment. He paid a year's rent. Although it was a bit expensive, the environment and decoration were good. It was only fifteen minutes' drive to Tongtai Securities. He would have to come to Beijing frequently in the future, so he had a place to stay.
I had just parked the car downstairs of the apartment building when I suddenly heard a bang and something hit the car body. When I got down to take a look, it turned out to be a women's motorcycle helmet.
Not far away, a girl was arguing loudly with a boy. The swear words they used almost covered all dialects in the country, which could be called an encyclopedia of Chinese curses. Wen Liang stood aside and listened for three minutes. The girl had actually changed to about five dialects. He could understand three of them, and the other two were distinguished by different modal particles. The popular online drama about the couple next door fighting every day was nothing compared to these two.
Wen Liang didn't know whether he was bored or they were arguing too hard, he just stood there and listened for almost ten minutes. Finally the boy ran out of words and shouted, "If you have the guts, don't look for me this time. If you have the guts, really break up this time..."
"If I don't, I'm just a bitch, a bitch that even street beggars can fuck!"
The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she kicked the motorcycle hysterically. The boy was frightened by her and rode away on his motorcycle. The girl chased him for two steps, then squatted on the ground and cried loudly. Wen Liang looked at the small spot of paint that was hit on the back of the Audi, and thought about the girl's fighting ability, so he decided to keep quiet.
"Your helmet..."
The girl raised her head, her long hair parted on both sides, revealing a pretty face. If Wen Liang hadn't heard such a heated conversation just now, it would be hard for him to associate her with the fierce girl who had just cursed to the extreme.
"No, I'll give it to you!"
The girl wiped away her tears, turned around and walked into the building. Wen Liang said speechlessly, "What do I need a helmet from you for?" She shook her head and followed him in.
When they reached the elevator, the girl turned around and saw Wen Liang, frowning and saying, "Didn't I say I gave it to you? Why are you still following me?"
Wen Liang pointed to the elevator and said, "8th floor, I live here, thank you!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)