Chapter 20: 0 state (2/2)

”Come on, pretty boy, buy a copy of ”Jiuding Daily”. The novels in this newspaper are particularly beautiful, and the writing is not worse than Jin Yong. If you don't look good, hit me.”

”Pretty boy, come to the ”Jiuding Daily”, don’t pay much, it’s definitely a great regret in life to miss everyone’s work in martial arts novels, don’t let yourself regret it......”

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With the unremitting efforts of the newsstand boss, the 100 copies of ”Jiuding Daily” soon bottomed out. He hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed the number on the newspaper.

”Yes, yes, I'm the owner of the newsstand in Kowloon..., one hundred copies of ”Jiuding Daily” are sold out, please send me the newspaper soon, yes, yes... another hundred copies... no... three hundred copies, fast what……”

Not to mention that the owner of the newspaper booth was enthusiastically promoting the ”Jiuding Daily”, just say that the white-collar worker who bought the ”Jiuding Daily” before finally finished reading the 20,000-word novel, and his expression was still unfinished.

”Sure enough, it looks good, but the number of words is too few, not enough to read... Hey, how come there are so many people on this road... Wait... Oh my god, I'm late!!” The confused white-collar blinked. After a while, he came back to his senses, looked at his watch, his face suddenly changed, and he ran away, completely disregarding his image.

Two flowers bloom for the table.

On the other side, at the entrance of the Kowloon Stock Exchange, two staff members held the ”Jiuding Daily” and kept distributing them. As long as they entered the stock market, they would cram a newspaper, and the newspaper was directly flipped to the financial and commercial section. The first time others read.

Xie Dafu is 40 years old this year. He is the manager of the investment department of a medium-sized securities company Hengfa Securities. In the past month, several stocks that he strongly bought have risen, making him stand out in front of the chairman. The chairman praised him a lot, and even got the promise of the chairman. As long as he did a good job, he would be given some shares at the end of the year~ This promise made him excited all night, even though he did not sleep well. But he still came to the Kowloon Stock Exchange full of energy.

took over the ”Jiuding Daily” from the staff. Xie Dafu didn't care at first, but habitually looked at the content of the financial and commercial sector.

”Ming Heng Industrial has huge risks. The management has made false accounts and has already suffered serious losses! 》

Seeing the title, Mingheng Industrial's four familiar words refreshed his spirits. After reading the title in a straightforward manner, he frowned and his heart jumped.

How could Mingheng Industrial be unfamiliar? It is the stock he is most optimistic about. This month, he strongly invested millions of funds in the purchase. In one month, he has already made a profit of nearly one million. Because of the brilliant performance of Mingheng Industrial, he was able to perform in front of the chairman and get the promise of the chairman. He had already thought about it last night. Mingheng Industrial still has room to rise. He originally planned to arrange people to invest again today. I bought it with two million funds, but I didn't know that I had seen such a hot title before entering the Kowloon Stock Exchange.

is a matter of his future, Xie Dafu didn't dare to sloppy, he looked at it seriously, the more ugly he looked, his lips trembling involuntarily.

”Why... I can't tell that Mingheng Industry has made a loss at all. It is completely reasonable according to the data analysis listed above. Mingheng Industry really has a problem...” Xie Dafu is also a financial student and is very comfortable with data analysis. , I soon discovered that the data listed in the newspaper and the conclusions of the reasoning were completely okay. Mingheng Industry really had a problem, and it was still a fatal loophole of financial fraud. Seeing this, Xie Dafu paled and thought Thinking of his own future and thinking that he had bought stocks with millions of funds, his brain was in a mess.