Jiang Chijing had seen Wu Peng's photos in the news. He looked like a university professor, elegant and gentle, not like an old fritter immersed in the financial world for many years.
He used to stand on the side of retail investors, analyzing the prospects of listed companies in the forum, and leading retail investors to fight against institutions, but a few years later, he established his own company and became the party that harvested leeks.
There are many legendary deeds of Wu Peng, and in recent years, he has gradually hidden behind the scenes. He has been in the financial circle for so many years, and he has never turned over a car, which shows that he is also cautious enough.
"The biggest disadvantage of retail investors is that it is easy to follow the trend. Don't follow the trend in stock trading. You must have your own ideas and learn to read reports released by various industries. Reports like Hengxiang's are professional enough to provide retail investors with guidance and direction."
In the ten-minute video, Wu Peng emphasized several times to believe Hengxiang's report.
Since Zheng Mingyi guided retail investors to buy the stock of the old clock in the forum, the stock has been trading at the daily limit for several consecutive days.
Wu Peng naturally won't sit still, and has been interviewed by several economic media, criticizing the irrational behavior of retail investors.
"He's talking nonsense." Jiang Chijing put his hands on his chest and watched the interview video on the screen, "Why does listening to you mean following the trend, and listening to him means having your own thoughts?"
Typical double-standard behavior.
Many people blindly believe in authority, even the authority itself believes that it holds absolute truth.
"Not everyone can be as transparent as you." Zheng Mingyi folded his hands behind his neck and leaned lazily on the back of his chair, as if the troublemaker Wu Peng criticized was not him, "Now the rally of old clocks should be Slow down."
After all, Wu Peng is a big man in the industry, and his words still carry a lot of weight.
There will be many so-called stock speculators in the stock market. Some people are really capable, and some people are purely nonsense. It is difficult for retail investors to analyze whose words are more credible.
In addition, there have been many rhythmic articles in major media recently, and many go gods have been fabricated out of thin air, which has also caused some unsettled people to start selling their stocks.
"Can this still make Hengxiang lose blood?" Jiang Chijing couldn't help asking.
"No." Zheng Mingyi said, "Don't worry."
After speaking, Zheng Mingyi looked away from the screen, pointed to the chessboard on the desk with his chin, and said, "Aren't you going, Jiang Jiang?"
On the wooden Go board, there is a half-down chess game. Anyone who knows Go can see at a glance that Black has an absolute advantage and has already pushed Bai to a dead end.
Jiang Chijing held a white seed in his hand and kept turning it between his thumb and index finger, and he did not move for a long time.
He is completely self-abuse.
I thought that after reading the book "Basic Knowledge of Go", I could at least use Go with Zheng Mingyi for entertainment, but it turned out that this was entertainment, it was simply unilateral killing.
Zheng Mingyi is really not interesting, doesn't he have some IQ of his own? Kindly came to play chess with him, but he repaid Jiang Chijing like this.
"Do I want you to have a son?" Zheng Mingyi asked Jiang Chijing with his head tilted.
"No." Jiang Chijing said expressionlessly.
He admitted that his brain was not as good as Zheng Mingyi's, but this was not the reason for him to admit defeat easily.
Five minutes later, Jiang Chijing coughed uncomfortably, pointed to a key black spot on the chessboard and said, "When did you play this, why don't I remember?"
Without waiting for Zheng Mingyi to answer, Jiang Chijing threw the black piece back into the chess box beside Zheng Mingyi, and said without changing his face, "Is it accidentally dropped on the chessboard."
Zheng Mingyi looked at the chess box, and then at Jiang Chijing, as if he had never seen such a rude person before, and asked amusingly, "What is this trick?"
"It's called stealing the sky and changing the sun." Jiang Chijing boldly put Bai Zi in the position of Hei Zi just now.
Zheng Mingyi smiled softly and didn't bother with Jiang Chijing. He picked up a sunspot again, put it in Jiang Chijing's ear and whispered, "I think you are in debt."
Of course Jiang Chijing would not be defeated by his mouth, he replied lightly: "Then you are the Japanese."
Zheng Mingyi's chess-playing hand paused, placed black stones on the chessboard, and said, "Why, did Officer Jiang change colors to lure him into a trick?"
This reminded Jiang Chijing that there was still a trick that could be used.
He observed the situation on the chessboard, and even if he used the trick of "stealing the sky and changing the sun", Bai Zi still couldn't defeat Hei Zi, so he put his left hand on Zheng Mingyi's leg and asked casually, "Where should I go next? "
Of course, the hand didn't simply put it on, and the fingertips jumped randomly on the orange fabric, and even the fabric there went up and down.
Zheng Mingyi looked down at Jiang Chijing's hand, the whole person was still for a while, after a while, he raised his head, held Jiang Chijing's right wrist, and took him to a wonderful position.
A dead game suddenly became clear, and Jiang Chijing seemed to be able to see the sunspots on the chessboard wailing collectively, accusing their lord of being a fool.
This time, it was Zheng Mingyi's turn to take the next step.
He picked up a sunspot and pinpointed a spot on the board.
Jiang Chijing immediately saw that this was another powerful offensive step. With his left hand on Zheng Mingyi's leg, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Are you really going there?"
The fingertips tended to go up gradually, and the exhalation lingered in Zheng Mingyi's ears.
Jiang Chijing clearly saw Zheng Mingyi clenched his jaw line, turned his hand, and put Heizi in an innocuous position.
"Jiang Jiang." Zheng Mingyi withdrew his hand and looked at Jiang Chijingdao.
"Huh?" Jiang Chijing found that the game of chess had become easier, and began to think about his next move.
"You know I can do two things with one mind." Zheng Mingyi said.
"Well." Jiang Chijing continued to think.
"In my mind, your uniform has been torn off thousands of times by me." Zheng Mingyi said.
"What?" Jiang Chijing finally took his eyes off the chessboard and turned his attention to Zheng Mingyi.
"The moment you put your hand on my lap just now," Zheng Mingyi said, tapping his head with his index finger, "I've already taken off your pants here, so I'll leave your shirt behind and handcuff you. On the chair, punish you with a baton, see if you dare to be naughty."
Zheng Mingyi's tone was very flat when he said this, as if he was reading a recipe for a dish.
It's not that Jiang Chijing didn't pick up Zheng Mingyi's clothes in his mind, but he never took such specific steps.
And what is this guy saying? I don't know if Jiang Chijing will follow him!
"You're already distracting me just by sitting next to me." Zheng Mingyi said slowly, "If you still tease me foul, then I'm not sure if it will turn the thoughts in my mind into Reality."
Strangely, Jiang Chijing's first reaction should have been to warn Zheng Mingyi, but he was really thinking about how these steps would become a reality.
He would inexplicably feel that the library was full of prisoners, everyone was burying their heads in the books, turning a blind eye to Zheng Mingyi's aggression against him. He wanted to call for help, but he didn't want to turn to the prisoners, so he could only hope for the surveillance at the door of the library.
The surveillance can only capture Zheng Mingyi's position. In order not to expose it, Zheng Mingyi will look at the computer screen with a serious face, pretending that nothing happened, but under the desk, he will hold a baton in his hand. Chi Jing's private parts...
stop.
Jiang Chijing suddenly discovered that he was very different from Zheng Mingyi.
Zheng Mingyi's brain supplement is very specific, one is one, two is two, and Jiang Chijing's brain supplement can be spread into outer space, even after the surveillance screen, colleagues drinking tea appeared in the scene middle.
Jiang Chijing swallowed his saliva, shook off the picture in his mind, and said with an air, "You dare not."
Zheng Mingyi lowered his eyes and did not answer, as if he was seriously thinking about the consequences if he did this.
Jiang Chijing suddenly felt a little guilty, because Zheng Mingyi's brain was not the same structure as a normal person. He was afraid that something would happen to Zheng Mingyi and scare him out of a heart attack, so he quickly said, "It's your turn."
Zheng Mingyi glanced at the chess game, quickly placed a black stone, and then fell into deep thought.
The situation on the chessboard changed, and in a blink of an eye, Baizi was once again approaching a dead end. It was only at this time that Jiang Chijing realized that Zheng Mingyi had been letting him before, but he could actually end this chess game long ago.
But that's not the point.
Seeing that Zheng Mingyi's thoughts tended to be more and more dangerous, Jiang Chijing hurriedly pinched his chin and forced him to look at himself and said, "Don't think about anything messy, when you get out of prison, you can talk about everything."
Zheng Mingyi looked straight at Jiang Chijing and said, "I just thought of another way to play. I'm going to be a prison guard, how about you being a prisoner?"
Huh, that seems kind of interesting.
Jiang Chijing was unconsciously led astray.
"Your crime is to molest a police officer and steal the police officer's underwear. After you were arrested, you refused to plead guilty. The police officer can only use some extraordinary means."
"What extraordinary trick?" Jiang Chijing asked, "Ordinary tricks can't get into my eyes."
"Well—" Zheng Mingyi thought about it and said, "The police officer will then decide what action to take based on your performance."
"You can tie me up." Jiang Chijing completely forgot that he just wanted to stop Zheng Mingyi's brain trick, "As a result, you accidentally revealed a flaw, I immediately seized the opportunity to escape, and then tied you up. You must beg the prisoner to let you go."
really not bad.
Jiang Chijing was very satisfied with this script.
"You still want to tie me?" Zheng Mingyi raised his eyebrows.
"I have to handcuff you." Jiang Chijing said.
The two of them knew that they were scheming, but at this moment, an "idol" that cut through the sky interrupted their eye contact.
"Idol, I found out that Hengxiang's stock return date is next Friday!" Yu Guang rushed to the desk and said.
"Really." Zheng Mingyi resumed his indifferent expression, "Then it's almost time to start shorting."
Having said that, Zheng Mingyi looked at Jiang Chijing again, spread his hands to him and said, "Jiang Jiang, lend me your watch."
Jiang Chijing was inexplicable: "My... watch?"