102: Chapter 101 He's truly a stock market genius; he gets back up wherever he falls.

[ Emotional Authenticity: 100, Hatred: 0, Anxiety: 100, You have become her only straw to clutch. ]

It couldn't really be said that Wang Jun was digging a hole for himself.

To make Wang Lingling completely lean towards him, thereby sidelining Wang Ru, this critical step could truly only be accomplished by him.

There was no help for it; integrity isn't something you can eat.

At a critical moment, if sacrificing a bit of sex appeal could solve the trouble, it was also quite worry-free.

"That kid Wang Jun is roasting me over a fire."

"Speak up, what conditions do you need to stay?"

Wang Lingling's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope rose in her heart.

She had prepared for the worst when she came, never expecting Lin Feng to agree so easily.

"My grandfather said that if I earn back the 40 million I lost in one month, then... then he will let me stay."

"Earning 40 million in a month? You really think highly of me."

"Lin Feng, I... I beg you."

He didn't rush to agree; if he just apologized, he would be too cheap.

"Then what's in it for me?"

Wang Lingling was stunned. She glanced at Lin Feng and turned her body slightly, letting a black strap slip off her shoulder.

The scene was quite alluring, enough to make one's blood boil.

"Don't play those 'slippery shoulder' games with me; let's talk about something substantial."

Having her intentions seen through, she blushed and pulled the strap back up.

"Then tell me what you want me to do."

She was still a bit sulky, feeling somewhat disappointed by Lin Feng's indifference.

"Your mother needs you to do some ideological work; you can't cause trouble for Wang Jun's control of the group in the future."

"Okay, I can agree to that."

"Second, did you study finance?"

"Yes, that's right."

"My financial company is about to open, in about a month. Come work for me; I'll give you 10,000 a month."

"Come work for you?"

"That's right, is that a problem?"

Wang Lingling shook her head, surprised: "I just didn't expect you to be able to open a financial company so quickly."

"Don't worry, as long as you let me stay in Shen City, I don't need a salary."

"Alright then, you said it, I'll take you seriously."

...

"It's that simple?"

"Otherwise what? I'm in urgent need of management talent in finance, and you fit the bill."

Wang Lingling felt a touch of emotion in her heart.

This guy, with his sharp tongue and arrogance—she hadn't expected him to have such a gentle side.

"Sigh, earning back 40 million from the stock market won't be easy."

"Other than stocks, I can't think of any other business."

"Let me take a look for you, wait a moment."

Lin Feng opened the laptop on the table and launched the securities software.

What came into view was the plummeting Rongcheng Beer.

The current stock price was 26.05 yuan, which could only be described as disastrous; it had fallen nearly four-fifths.

Suddenly, the air in front of him distorted, and a line of information popped up.

[ Current stock price of Rongcheng Beer is 26.05 yuan. Due to stock price adjustments, negative news, and other factors, the stock price will return to the median line of 40.60 yuan in the next month. Subsequently, due to various reasons, it will continue to fall, maintaining a low price until 2019. ]

The profit from this short-term wave was substantial. Not to mention helping her earn back her losses, even Lin Feng was a bit tempted.

However, the funds in his hands didn't seem to be that abundant.

He had just spent 15 million to buy a house, so he needed some time to recover his funds.

[ There is less than 10 minutes until the sell-off time for Zhonghuan Sanke. You will make a profit of 15 million from this stock. ]

[ After the sell-off, Wansheng Group will release 27 million in leveraged funds, which can be used for the 40 million recovery operation. ]

This woman wasn't destined to die; Lin Feng calculated the funds she could currently utilize.

"How much capital do you still have?"

Lin Feng asked calmly.

"I still have 47 million in funds that I can utilize."

"Lin Feng, I'm afraid that if I rush into playing stocks, I might lose all this money."

She felt a bit panicked. If that really happened, then damn it, she probably wouldn't be able to return from Africa for the rest of her life.

Unless she severed ties with the Wang family and Wansheng Group.

Or waited until Elder Wang died before she would have a chance to return to Shen City.

"As long as you follow my operations, you absolutely won't lose, but right now your principal might not be enough."

"I... I can still utilize about 43 million in principal."

"The main thing is your leveraged account, which has occupied 27 million, and there's nothing I can do about that."

"70 million is just right; it's enough for you to earn 40 million in a month."

Wang Lingling swallowed, looking suspicious and uncertain: "You... you've already chosen the stock?"

"Then I'll find a way to borrow it."

"Wait..."

"What's wrong?"

"Do you think your grandfather is a fool? Borrowing money would be breaking his rules."

"Then... then what do I do? I don't have enough money."

In her anxiety, Wang Lingling actually stood up, sat down next to Lin Feng, and grabbed his arm.

"Stop, listen to me finish what I'm saying."

"Oh..."

This woman actually complied and stopped.

"I estimate that waiting about 10 minutes will be enough."

"10 minutes? What do you mean?"

They were still 27 million short; to say it would just appear out of thin air—this wasn't hell money.

"Ring ring..."

"Hello, Xiao Yun, don't disturb me, I..."

"What? Say that again?"

"This... is this true?"

She seemed to have heard some earth-shattering news; the phone she held to her ear slipped and fell onto the sofa.

"Lin... Lin Feng, your... your account has been closed out; you earned 14.5 million."

"Hmm... it's within my expectations. This way, that 27 million in my account can be used."

"Wuu..."

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go."

"I won't let go. So you really are a stock market god."

"Alright, alright, let go first."

"I won't let go."

"If you don't let go, I won't help you."

Wang Lingling let go of her hands; where was there any trace of her previous hostility on her face?

Now, her eyes were full of blossoms, and spring was in the air.

"Ahem, you go back first and resolve the crisis. Remember, buy in directly at 26.04; sell price: 40.65. You'll definitely break even in half a month at most."

"You... you haven't told me which stock to buy yet."

"Just Rongcheng Beer."

"What?"

"Miss Wang..."

"Call me Lingling."

Lin Feng was speechless and said directly: "This stock will have a small fluctuation in the future, and then it will return to a price of around 40. Buying in with 70 million will yield about 40 million plus."

"If your grandfather asks why you chose this stock again, just say, 'where you fall down is where you must get back up,' and that will be enough."

"Anyway, I've already told you how to make money, and it's a perfect chance for you to show off in front of your grandfather. Go now, don't affect my work. Also, remember to use my 14.5 million to buy Rongcheng Beer as well."

"Mwah."

"Lin Feng, thank you, I'm leaving."

As Wang Lingling turned around, she saw Fang Cheng standing at the door with his jaw dropped, followed by Xu Luo, who looked somewhat angry.

She ignored the two of them and walked quickly towards the door.

"This, it's a misunderstanding, that woman was not right in the head just now."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Boss, that's awesome."

Fang Cheng, this top science and engineering student, had eyes full of envy.

As expected of his boss, his ability to handle women was awesome enough to transcend the galaxy.

"Lecher."

"Yo, isn't this Goddess Luo? Come, sit..."

Seeing Xu Luo standing to the side, with resentful eyes and muttering insults, Lin Feng greeted her with a smile.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Fang Cheng quickly said: "Boss, then I'll leave first."

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