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Chapter 45: Good morning

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This Friday, major economic news covered a major event in the industry. The mistress of the chairman of the XX technology company embezzled public funds and was about to abscond overseas, but was caught by the police at the exit passage at the airport.

"… The chairman's statement has nothing to do with me, but out of anger among the people, I decided to resign."

After Jiang Chijing finished reading the news, he closed the webpage, looked at Zheng Mingyi next to him and asked, "Is this why Guan Wei came to you just now?"

It has been a week since the arson incident. The arsonist took the responsibility alone and was transferred to other prisons. Lao Jiu was released from the confinement room, and the southern prison also lifted martial law and resumed correspondence and meetings.

Guan Wei came to the Southern Prison immediately to apply for meeting with Zheng Mingyi, and because of this, Zheng Mingyi came to the library a while later during today's lunch break.

"His speed is quite fast, and he found out the matter within a few days." Zheng Mingyi said, "The chairman can't escape, it's just a matter of time before he gets caught."

Jiang Chijing nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Will the company's stock price plummet?"

Zheng Mingyi looked at Jiang Chijing, his right hand was already in the air, and Jiang Chijing snapped it back in time.

"Don't pinch my face." Jiang Chijing said seriously. He has figured out Zheng Mingyi's routine. When this person wants to praise him or coax him, he likes to pinch his face, and he doesn't like to have too much close contact with Zheng Mingyi at work.

Zheng Mingyi withdrew his hand tiredly, touched his chin and said, "Then you have to dive, you can click on their stock to see."

Jiang Chijing entered the company's name on the stock trading software and pressed the Enter key. There was a long green column on the K-line chart that jumped out. The information next to it showed that the stock had fallen to the point where trading was suspended.

"A drop of more than 10% will limit trading." As Zheng Mingyi explained, he stepped forward, and his right hand naturally wrapped around Jiang Chijing's waist.

"Take your hand away." Jiang Chijing looked at the computer screen without looking sideways.

"The company's stock price has fallen," Zheng Mingyi said to himself, turning a deaf ear to Jiang Chijing's words. "It will also affect the stock price of the old watch."

Jiang Chijing let out a sigh of relief, and didn't bother to care about Zheng Mingyi any more. He typed the words "Old Clock" on the keyboard and opened the stock chart. Unlike the previous stock, the stock price of the old clock has risen all the way and has risen to an all-time high.

"Why did the old clock rise so much?" Jiang Chijing asked, looking at Zheng Mingyi beside him, puzzled.

"First of all, people are bullish on this industry sector. When they sell their shares in XX Technology, the excess positions will tend to buy stocks in the same sector." Zheng Mingyi paused and continued, "Secondly, retail investors like Following the trend, old timepieces are very popular recently, and there is an accident in ×× technology, so a large number of retail investors have poured into this stock.”

Jiang Chi nodded, still digesting the amount of information in Zheng Mingyi's words, when he heard Zheng Mingyi say again, "Is Mr. Zheng's explanation still clear?"

Hearing someone claiming to be a teacher, Jiang Chijing couldn't help but feel amused. This person was addicted to being a teacher.

However, I have to admit that for a novice in the stock market, Mr. Zheng's explanation is patient and detailed, which is totally worthy of a five-star praise.

"Clear." Jiang Chijing made a sincere look, "I am honored to be able to take Teacher Zheng's private teaching class."

"That's good." Zheng Mingyi, as if waiting for Jiang Chijing, spread out his left hand at him and said, "Pay tuition."

Jiang Chijing didn't expect Zheng Mingyi to give him this one, so he frowned: "Tuition fee?"

"A strawberry." After Zheng Mingyi finished speaking, he leaned towards Jiang Chijing's neck, but at this moment, the intercom phone on the desk suddenly rang, interrupting Zheng Mingyi's sneak attack.

"Be honest with me." Jiang Chijing frowned and pushed Zheng Mingyi away, reached out and picked up the receiver, it was the warden's call.

The warden also bought the stock of the old clock. Now that the stock price has risen to a historical high, he wanted to sell it, so he specially called to ask Zheng Mingyi's opinion.

"Don't worry, I said sell and sell again."

The warden seemed to believe in Zheng Mingyi quite a bit. He didn't need Zheng Mingyi to explain the reason at all. He only needed a precise word from him, and the warden would obey.

After Zheng Mingyi hung up the phone, Jiang Chijing couldn't help but ask, "Hengxiang wants to short the old clock. Now this stock has risen so much, how can they be short?"

"It's very simple." Zheng Mingyi said, "they will release an industry investigation report and try their best to criticize this company, so that the market loses confidence in this company. The rise and fall of stocks is inherently related to people's expectations, even if you believe in this company. Stocks will go up, but you'll also panic and dump your stocks by worrying about whether other people are bearish."

When most people start to sell, the stock price plummets like a jumping machine.

"Why should others believe the report released by Hengxiang?" Jiang Chijing said, "Aren't they manipulating stock prices like this?"

"Because there is indeed a problem with the core research and development capabilities of old watches, Hengxiang's report is not groundless." Zheng Mingyi looked at Jiang Chijing and said, "This is also what I did before, so I know their routines very well."

This is the first time Zheng Mingyi has mentioned his work to Jiang Chijing. It seems that retail investors cannot compete with institutions at all, because they are always one step behind institutions and can only be regarded as harvested leeks.

The appearance of go on stock trading forums provides some guidance for retail investors, but human nature is unpredictable, just like the warden can't help but want to sell stocks, there are always people who are greedy or timid and can't grasp the timing of buying and selling.

"When the report is released, won't those shareholders lose money?" Jiang Chijing asked.

"Don't worry." Zheng Mingyi raised his right hand from Jiang Chijing's waist and pinched his face while he was not prepared, "I will stabilize the stock price."

"You are so magical?" Jiang Chijing was attacked again, frowning in dissatisfaction.

"Don't believe your husband?" Zheng Mingyi said.

"I..." Jiang Chijing was about to refute, when he suddenly realized that what Zheng Mingyi said was not right, he glared at him and said, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Zheng Mingyi stood up calmly and said to Jiang Chijing, "There are a lot of strawberries to pick this afternoon, it's time for me to go to work."

Zheng Mingyi was allowed to stay in the library until three o'clock, and he would not leave until three ten every day. However, for some reason today, it was only half past two, and he was already planning to leave.

This is really an anomaly.

After walking out of the work area, Zheng Mingyi seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around halfway again, and said to Jiang Chijing, "By the way, the warden should be looking for you later, remember to answer his questions carefully."

"The warden?"

"Um."

Zheng Mingyi didn't say more, turned around and left the library.

Jiang Chijing didn't know if Zheng Mingyi and the warden had any arrangements, and he didn't take it to heart. When he was about to get off work, he even forgot about it.

As a result, the warden called and sent him to the third floor. When he came to the office, there were several people sitting on the reception sofa, including the minister in charge of the administrative department and the building of the No. 1 prison building. Director and leader of the strawberry planting team.

"Come here, Officer Jiang, sit first." The warden beckoned to Jiang Chijing, who arrived last, and then said to the others, "Have you heard about the recent XX technology thing?"

Several people nodded, Jiang Chijing sat down on the edge of the sofa inexplicably, and nodded.

"This XX technology is one of the stocks that were shorted in Zheng Mingyi's case before." the warden said.

At this time, Jiang Chijing finally had some clues. The warden asked them to come, obviously wanting to discuss Zheng Mingyi.

But he still didn't understand why this stock had an accident, and the warden wanted to hold a small meeting to discuss Zheng Mingyi.

"After this case came out, there were a lot of doubts about the previous case of Zheng Mingyi." The warden continued, "The officer in charge of Zheng Mingyi's case has come to communicate with me for a long time today, and he hopes to take Zheng Mingyi with him. Go out for a day to assist in the investigation of the case, what are your thoughts?"

The warden spoke very slowly, and the meaning in the words was easy to understand, and there was no twist and turn.

But Jiang Chijing was stunned when he heard that, and he didn't keep up with the rhythm of the warden's speech for a long time.

How dare Guan Wei come to Zheng Mingyi today, and he also found the warden by the way

wrong.

Jiang Chijing immediately denied the idea in his heart, not by the way, it must be the warden Zheng Mingyi asked Guan Wei to find.

That is to say...

When Jiang Chijing thought that Zheng Mingyi would not be released from prison for a long time, Zheng Mingyi had already planned to use Guan Wei to leave prison briefly.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chijing's back couldn't help but start to tingle again.

"Zheng Mingyi's performance score has always been full, and he has never taken the initiative to cause trouble. As long as he can ensure that he can come back on time after he goes out, there will be no problem on my side." The Minister of Administration said.

"Officer Guan will be by his side 24 hours a day, and he will also have electronic shackles on his ankles," the warden said.

"He usually cooperates with my work, and I think he is quite honest." The head of Building 1 said.

"He works conscientiously and responsibly, and I have no idea about him," said the planting team leader.

The three of them exchanged their views on Zheng Mingyi in turn, but Jiang Chijing didn't hear a word, and his mind wandered into outer space until the warden looked at him and asked, "What do you think, Officer Jiang?"

"I think… "

Jiang Chijing spoke dryly, his body like a rusted machine not obeying orders. His heart sank infinitely for a while, and then jumped high again. If you look at his electrocardiogram at the moment, it is probably similar to the waveform diagram of a tenth-magnitude earthquake.

Only now did he understand what Zheng Mingyi's "answer well" meant.

Everyone has a rebellious mentality. The more people want you to do something, the less you want to do it. Therefore, Zheng Mingyi asked Jiang Chijing to give a good answer, but Jiang Chijing did not want to give a good answer.

But Zheng Mingyi's hate is here. He knows that even if Jiang Chijing resists listening to him, he can't resist the deepest desire in his heart.

Jiang Chijing wanted Zheng Mingyi to go out, so he had no choice but to answer properly. In other words, Zheng Mingyi had already caught him.

Simply hateful.

But have to admit...

Jiang Chijing likes to play such exciting games with Zheng Mingyi.

"I think," Jiang Chijing cleared his throat and said again, "I... approve of him going out."

Today is Friday, and this small meeting has been open until 6 o'clock in the evening, which has already exceeded Jiang Chijing's off-duty time.

It is not difficult to see that the warden who presided over the meeting wanted to give Zheng Mingyi some convenience, so this matter was discussed very smoothly.

In the end, Zheng Mingyi will be released from prison from 8:00 a.m. on Saturday to 8:00 a.m. on Sunday. Guan Wei will be with Zheng Mingyi 24 hours a day and will be responsible for bringing him back to prison by 8 a.m. on Sunday.

After coming out of the warden's office, Jiang Chijing drove straight home, and then he was in a state of wandering, unable to calm down.

Guan Wei brought Zheng Mingyi out to investigate the case, and he would always follow Zheng Mingyi, so...

Will Zheng Mingyi come back to see what happened to his house

Would you stop by Jiang Chijing's house for dinner

Or after investigating the case, will he come to his house for one night

Should he hurry and move the big bed back to the middle of the bedroom

All kinds of messy thoughts exploded in Jiang Chijing's mind, and until three o'clock in the middle of the night, he was still awake as if he had been beaten with blood.

No, want, again, think, now.

Jiang Chijing kept hypnotizing himself. Zheng Mingyi was out to investigate the case. After leaving the prison, he would definitely go directly to the city. Why should he worry about whether Zheng Mingyi would come to him

Besides, Guan Wei followed, and Zheng Mingyi couldn't come to him.

yes it is impossible...

Jiang Chijing gradually fell asleep in self-hypnosis, and after an unknown amount of time, the doorbell rang in his ears, which disturbed his dreams.

I hadn't slept well, and it was really uncomfortable to be woken up early in the morning.

Jiang Chijing got up from the bed with a look of irritability, opened the curtains and took a look, and it was this look that completely woke him up from his sleep.

The sun on Saturday morning was quiet and beautiful, showing a fresh and bright light. No one in the quiet community had gotten up early to go out. Only the occasional bird chirping from a distance reminded Jiang Chijing that it was not a scene in his sleep.

A familiar figure stood outside the iron fence. The man was wearing a white shirt, his tie was meticulously tied to his chest, his suit jacket was casually draped over his left elbow, his right hand was raised in the air, and he shook it at Jiang Chijing. finger.

"Good morning, Officer Jiang." Zheng Mingyi said.