Wilson didn't believe what he saw was the truth. He kept refreshing the computer. "I must be dreaming. It must be like this."
Wilson did not wait for self paralysis, his butt was severely hit by a foot, sudden pain let him sober a lot.
And Ling Xiaoya did not pay attention to Wilson and Zhang Xingyun, she also repeatedly looked at several times, excited to look at Yang Xue.
"Mr. Ling, it's really up and down."
"It's a miracle." After accepting this fact, Ling Xiaoya came out. Well, although he didn't spend much effort
However, this more fully shows that they are the people who can influence the stock market trend by saying a word!
Wilson is just a clown.
This trading stock is not only Ling Xiaoya, they saw, those who pay attention to the stock market naturally saw.
It was originally the press conference of Ya'an and Hua'an international, which was reminded by Wilson's "goodwill". These people were either selling their own stocks or buying Hua'an international, which was favored by Wilson.
"Hua'an international has really gone up!"
"Wilson deserves his reputation."
"That's not what you said. Look at Ya'an's stock?"
"Trading limit?"
"What's the situation? Isn't Ya'an going to die? "
"That's what Wilson said, but they are trading now. Buy it quickly."
Originally, Wilson's words made them all ready to buy Hua'an international, but now they have changed their minds. Their nature is like this. When they see the trading limit, they can't help but buy
Those who had just followed suit to sell Ya'an's shares were distressed, but those who did not have time to sell changed their gloom and began to laugh.
When Yang Xue and Ling Xiaoya are immersed in excitement, Yu Guang sees Zhang Xingyun, who is disdainful on the sofa.
She suddenly remembered something
"There's nothing, but you don't have to worry about the capital, and the stock won't fall."
Zhang Xingyun's determined tone still echoed in her ears. He said he didn't have to worry, and then he got a call from an investor when he came back.
One hundred million yuan.
He said the stock would be OK.
Now stocks are trading.
Yang Xue stares at Zhang Xingyun, more untidy than in the company.
His decadent breath is more and more obvious, no matter how you look at it, he is just a person at the bottom of the fire, even her secretary is not comparable.
But it's too much like what he did. All the time coincides, and what he said.
Who the hell is he? If you really have a status, why do you work as a security guard in the company?
But the idea of a, Yang Xue can't help himself denied, even if the capital is Zhang Xingyun, but the stock? How to explain the stock limit?
How is it possible that so many stocks want to trade in a few hours? This is not something that can be solved with $1.2 billion. There are a lot of stocks in Ya'an, and 15% of them are in circulation in the market. It will take at least several billion to win these shares.
No, it's impossible.
Zhang Xingyun looks at Wilson in the office, knows that he can't afford any storm, and then leaves the office.
Yang Xue's eyes have been staring at Zhang Xingyun. Seeing him leave, she immediately found a reason to leave the office.
When Zhang Xingyun closes the elevator door, she catches up, "Why are you going?"
Yang Xue blocked the elevator door with one hand and looked at Zhang Xingyun.
"What can I do? After saving you, I have to beg for food. " Zhang Xingyun still looks like a slouch.
If it is normal, Yang Xue points to satirize him, but now she has no such idea.
This sentence said from his mouth, verified all previous conjectures, Ya'an's capital is he got, the stock is also his handwriting.
Although Yang Xue didn't know how Zhang Xingyun did it, she believed it.
"By the way, Secretary Yang, have you forgotten something?" Zhang Xingyun looks at Yang Xue's buttocks thoughtfully.
Sensing Zhang Xingyun's eyes, Yang Xue's face turned red. She remembered that she promised Zhang Xingyun that if she could get Ya'an out of trouble, she would give him a side photo.
Now Ya'an is not only out of trouble, but also likely to go up a new level. Zhang Xingyun does not pay too much for her.
However, she knew Zhang Xingyun's dirty careful thinking, so she didn't want to give it to him.
"Tell me first how you did it!" Yang Xue is obviously very curious that Zhang Xingyun, such a small security guard, can get this much money.
"Is this important? Isn't Ya'an no longer in danger? "
When Zhang Xingyun did Tai Chi again, Yang Xue could tell, "if you don't say it, how can I know if it's you? The investor didn't tell me it was you. ""Secretary Yang, we are so familiar with each other. You can't believe me. Am I such a person?" Zhang Xingyun retorted indignantly.
"I think you are such a person." Yang Xue can see through your expression on her face and let Zhang Xingyun draw from her mouth.
"Well, in your eyes, I am like this. You are so dishonest. Thanks to my painstaking help, you should look at me like this..." Zhang Xingyun's distressed appearance can't hold the story of Yang Xue.
After all, it was said in the beginning that I was not a dishonest person. Naturally, I felt that I could not stand on my feet.
"You want a picture?"
"It has to be all over the body." Zhang Xingyun's obscene eyes tightly stare at Yang Xue's buttocks.
It's only on the side that you can see such a perfect curve. It's also a comfort to chat in the dead of night.
Zhang Xingyun's eyes are too exposed, Yang Xue blushed, "sooner or later you will run out of food and ammunition!"
"Let's play a few rounds while there's still a shot."
Zhang Xingyun said that the face is not red, the heart does not jump.
"That can't be here either..." Yang XueYue said that the lower the voice, like two people want to do something bad.
"What's the matter? The elevator is very good." Zhang Xingyun thinks the elevator is a wonderful thing. After all, he ate the meat of Le Mei here last time.
"No, that's no way!" Yang Xue's face is red and red. This is a public place. What if he is seen? She will not work here in the future!
"All right, all right, listen to you." Zhang Xingyun shook her head helplessly. Who made him want this picture very much.
Yang Xue is angry at Zhang Xingyun's reluctant face. He doesn't care, but he still wants some face. "Otherwise, go to my office."
Yang Xue thought about it or felt that her office was the most secure place.
"The office is the office, I don't care."
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