Apparently, she learns everything quickly, and now that she has acquired a good deal of hard knowledge, she has begun to make small forays into the stock market.
Ultimately, the stock market is all about buying low and selling high, relying on information asymmetry.
Buy, hold, sell.
The purchase price determines the cost, the holding period determines the capital pressure, and the selling point determines the final profit or loss.
She tried her hand a few times, made a small profit of tens of thousands of dollars, and gradually mastered some tricks.
The page was closed. Fu Nanli walked over to her and took off his suit. Wen Qiao took it and said, "I'll help you hang up the suit."
Just as she was about to leave, she was hugged from behind, his face buried in the crook of her neck, "Let me hold you for a while."
He never went to his father's grave before, until he was with Wen Qiao, he had the courage to face the pain of the past.
Wen Qiao held the hand that was hugging her waist: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I bought a bunch of flowers and talked to him for a while in front of the tombstone. I found that I missed him a little bit. But when I came back, I felt that the words I said were meaningless and no one could hear them."
"How can it be meaningless? Everything in this world has meaning."
Fu Nanli said in a low voice: "Well, just consider it meaningful."
He hugged her for a long time, and finally took her to the study.
It would be pointless to dwell on grief, and he still had a lot of work to do.
Wen Qiao stayed with him. Fu Nanli held a brief conference call and then read the email. Seeing Wen Qiao staring at his computer, he casually pointed to the chart on it and said, "Do you understand? The blue curve is A shares, and the orange line is Hong Kong stocks."
Wen Qiao held his chin and said, "...It seems a little complicated."
Fu Nanli raised his hand and rubbed her head: "I'll teach you when I have time. It's not that complicated."
Wen Qiao pursed her lips and said, "Okay."
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At Lava nightclub, Lin Mingshu and several socialites from Haicheng were sitting in a private room drinking.
Lin Mingshu's face didn't look very good. She thought that after Master Fu took away the evidence that she had collected with great difficulty and at great cost, he would kick Wen the little fox.
But I never expected that I heard from my sisters that they saw these two people going out together in Xiaotangshan Club a few days ago, and together they drove out a female star who was ignorant of the world and wanted to climb into the bed of the prince.
I also heard that those rich young men were called into the prince's room to prove his innocence.
Everyone said that Master Fu really cared about that little fox.
Lin Mingshu couldn't believe it after hearing this. Could it be that Mr. Fu really asked the little fox to cast a spell
Elsa poured her a glass of wine and complained, "Can you do this? I think if this continues, Mr. Fu will marry that little fox sooner or later."
Lin Mingshu gritted her teeth and said, "As long as I'm here, those two won't be able to get married. That little fox is too unworthy."
"So what are you going to do?"
What to do? What else can I do
Lin Mingshu had previously looked for He Qian, the eldest daughter of the He family. Unexpectedly, He Qian was so vulnerable that she only caused the little fox to catch a cold and fever. The He family was dealt with by Mr. Fu and their capital chain was cut off. They are only now slowly recovering. How could Miss He dare to have any delusions about that man
She had her eyes on another candidate, He Yan.
He Yan likes Mr. Fu, and it caused a lot of controversy some time ago, and her business has also been in ruins.
But her brother is a close friend of Master Fu, and his skills are not inferior to Master Fu, so...
(End of this chapter)