66: Chapter 65 I believe him, buying a car

"Yanyan, has he gone crazy? He doesn't really think of himself as a stock god, does he?"

"You knew Lin Feng before I did. You should know his personality better than I do."

Xu Luo was momentarily speechless. She had indeed known Lin Feng first, but the two of them had no real connection.

It was only because she had played a little trick this time, trying to get Lin Feng to take the blame, that their relationship had become a bit closer.

"I checked this stock. At the beginning of 2010, the price was 6.68 yuan, and then it started its path of skyrocketing. On May 21st, the historical low was 5.21 yuan. Now the price is 39.50 yuan. A ten percent increase in a week isn't impossible."

"But Yanyan, I saw that it has risen nearly fourfold throughout the year. Will it really keep rising?"

"Besides, this is a leveraged account. Even if it really does rise by 10 percent in a week, won't there be volatility in the meantime?"

Leveraged accounts are very fragile, especially the ten-fold ones. A fluctuation of just a few percentage points could easily lead to a liquidation.

Xu Luo still felt that Lin Feng was being too arrogant, or rather, she was very worried that Lin Feng would face liquidation.

Liu Yan stared at the securities software for about ten seconds, shook her head, and said, "He used the same operation with Northern Rare Earth before, and facts proved that Lin Feng was not wrong."

"Luoluo, in stock trading, you might get lucky once, or even twice, but you definitely can't be lucky continuously."

"With Hanwang Technology before, he helped my female client successfully avoid a mine, and now Northern Rare Earth is the second time. I feel he must be confident."

"Hehe, Yanyan, you really trust him now…"

"By the way, is that female client you mentioned pretty? Could there be some special relationship between her and Lin Feng?"

"She's quite pretty, but she's over 30 and divorced. She shouldn't have anything to do with Lin Feng."

"Do you have a photo? Let me see."

Liu Yan took out her phone, searched for a while, and turned the screen toward Xu Luo.

"What are you doing, acting all mysterious? Could Lin Feng possibly like older women?"

"Huh, isn't this the Chinese teacher from the Literature Department?"

"You know her?"

"I don't know her, but I've seen her. She must be Lin Feng's Chinese teacher. It seems she really has nothing to do with him."

"That's what I said. How could Lin Feng possibly have an affair with a woman that old?"

Neither of them took Tian Xue seriously. Liu Yan began to tap on the keyboard with two fingers.

Xu Luo leaned over and asked in surprise, "You really placed the order for him?"

"Lin Feng is a client, so I definitely have to follow his instructions. But if it really liquidates, I'll cover his losses."

"You'll cover his losses… That doesn't follow the rules."

"My rules are the rules. The company belongs to my family, and I believe he has the capability."

"Alright, you little brat, you're taking advantage of your position."

"Hehe, who told my family to own a financial company? Yours doesn't."

"You're asking for a beating…"

The two beauties started playing around in the cafe, attracting the attention of countless men.

There was no helping it; they were just too pleasing to the eye.

From time to time, curses from women could be heard in the crowd. Their own husbands or boyfriends were paying attention to other women outside; who could tolerate that?

Liu Yan and Xu Luo didn't even look up. Possessing top-tier beauty and figures, they had been the focus of male attention and the object of female hostility since childhood; they were used to it.

"Luoluo, I've placed the order. Let's see the results in a week."

Xu Luo's eyes lit up, and she said with slight excitement, "If he makes money again, then I'll follow him and buy in the future. Wouldn't I be able to get rich in minutes?"

"There's no such thing as a free lunch in the world."

"Yanyan, I don't care. If all else fails, I'll pay with my body."

...

In Shen City, at a BMW dealership, Zhang Yan was accompanying Lin Feng, earnestly introducing car models to him.

"Brother Feng, I still suggest you buy a sports car. I'm more familiar with those, and I know people at the dealership, so I can get you a discount."

"Although the BMW 5 Series is high-class, it's too old-fashioned and doesn't fit your age."

Lin Feng glanced at him and said speechlessly, "Do you think I'm like you? I'm a serious businessman. Is it appropriate for me to drive a sports car?"

"I advise you to sell your car too. Not only is the roaring noise annoying to others, but it's also easy to get into trouble."

"Hehe, Brother Feng makes sense, but this is my only hobby."

Lin Feng and Zhang Yan walked around the showroom, and finally, Lin Feng stopped in front of a BMW 525Li.

In 2010, this BMW model was favored by private enterprise owners.

As a business vehicle, it looked more imposing than an Audi A6 when driven out. The on-the-road price was 550,000 to 600,000, which wasn't expensive and had a very high cost-performance ratio.

He felt that his status really required a car; the little electric scooter was indeed inconvenient.

If he had a car, he wouldn't need to bother Zhang Yan to pick up Qin Yu's parents.

The dealership was very quiet; there weren't many people visiting for high-end luxury cars to begin with.

Several female sales representatives with exquisite makeup were busy with their own things, and no one came to attend to Lin Feng at all.

"Brother Feng, do you have your eye on the 525Li? This car is good, comfortable to sit in. My dad has one too."

"Your dad has good taste. Let's just buy a black 525Li."

"Hey, where is everyone? Don't you have any car sales staff in your shop?"

Zhang Yan shouted, his voice echoing in the showroom. After a full ten seconds, a female sales representative put down the nail-filing tool in her hand and walked toward the two.

After looking them up and down, she looked at Zhang Yan and put on a professional smile.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I was a bit busy just now. Are you looking to buy a car?"

"A bit busy? You look quite free to me, having time to file your nails?"

"Grooming and appearance are also items we sales staff are evaluated on, please excuse me."

Zhang Yan gave a cold smile. As a child from a middle-class family, he still understood the ins and outs of such places.

"My big brother is the one buying the car, not me. Watch your attitude."

The female sales representative was visibly stunned. Her gaze swept over Lin Feng, filled with disdain.

But as a car salesperson, she certainly couldn't show open contempt.

She had assumed it was Zhang Yan who wanted to buy a car; after all, she could tell that what this young man was wearing was worth at least over 5,000 yuan.

But Lin Feng, with a 500-yuan outfit, didn't look like the target demographic for a 525 in any way.

"Sir, actually, you could choose the 3 Series. This 525 doesn't fit your temperament."

"Or you could choose a mid-to-low-end brand with a higher cost-performance ratio. You're still a student, right? I suggest you consider carefully."

"Hey, what do you mean? Do you think my big brother can't afford it?"

"That's not it, sir. We, as car salespeople, also need to recommend suitable vehicles based on the actual situation."

At this moment, a fat middle-aged man walked into the 4S dealership.

The man was around 50 years old, bald, with a big belly, followed by a young man dressed as an assistant.

When the female sales representative saw him, her eyes lit up, and she said politely, "I have something to attend to, you two take your time."

"Sir, are you here to look at cars? I can recommend a suitable model for you."

The greasy middle-aged man saw the female sales representative, his eyes shining, and all the fat on his face began to tremble.