97: Just eat, drink and have fun
Upon hearing the surrounding people's praises, if Qian Ziyong's goal hadn't always been to lose money, he would have almost believed he was a stock god!
Is there such a stock god?
Want to lose money but keep making it?
He should be called a leek god, that's more like it!
Qian Ziyong took a deep breath, looking at the Maotai Stock, which was still rising strongly, and painfully closed his eyes.
As the saying goes, 'out of sight, out of mind,' Qian Ziyong no longer had the courage to face the rise of Maotai Stock!
"You all chat, I'm going back to sleep for a bit."
"Oh, and don't call me for lunch, I have no appetite."
Qian Ziyong got up and left as if fleeing.
He didn't want to face this cruel outcome!
Seeing Qian Ziyong leave, the few people exchanged glances.
Sun Youan sighed, "As expected of Brother Qian, he's so confident that he doesn't even need to look to know that Liquor Stocks will keep rising!"
Chen Jingfu said, "Perhaps Brother Qian already knows what's coming. To Brother Qian, stocks are like open cards, clear at a glance."
Everyone nodded.
They couldn't help but believe it!
Once is luck, twice might also be luck, but now it's been three times.
And each time, he bought at the lowest point!
Who can invest hundreds of millions and, relying on luck, easily make tens of millions?
Now, Chen Jingfu's money has multiplied several times.
This is only in three days; is this something luck can achieve?
Anyway, with tens of millions of real money in hand, Chen Jingfu absolutely did not believe this was luck.
Since it wasn't luck, then it must be skill!
…
Qian Ziyong really didn't come out for lunch. It wasn't until the afternoon that Qian Ziyong walked out, dragging his weary body.
"Did the stock fall back down?" Looking at the people at the dinner table, Qian Ziyong cautiously asked.
He was truly afraid of hearing bad news again.
"No!" Chen Jingfu burst out laughing, "We're planning to go sing K after dinner, Brother Qian, you must honor us with your presence. You're the main character today!"
Qian Ziyong waved his hand. With the stock making so much money, he felt it was hard to even speak, let alone have the energy to sing K?
"You all go. The Milk Tea Shop has many affairs, I need to communicate well with Manager Zhou."
"Oh, where's Liu Gaoda?" Qian Ziyong asked.
He was afraid Liu Gaoda might do something rash.
After all, Liu Gaoda lost a million!
He's too young and prone to impulsiveness!
Sometimes, Qian Ziyong wished he could slap himself twice. He had lost even more miserably than Liu Gaoda, yet he had to suppress his grief to care for Gaoda.
Liu Gaoda!
Please give me a break!
"He's gone back to Shen City. He said he wants to manage the Milk Tea Shop well," Chen Jingfu said.
Hearing this, Qian Ziyong's heart tightened.
Don't work too hard. What if the Milk Tea Shop makes money? How would he spend his hundreds of millions then?
No!
He had to tell Liu Gaoda not to work too hard.
"I'll call him right now. You all eat first!" With that, Qian Ziyong pulled out his phone.
He immediately called Liu Gaoda.
The call connected instantly.
"Ziyong, what's up? I'm playing a game!" Liu Gaoda's hurried voice came from the phone.
As expected, his brother was reliable.
Lost a million, yet recovered so quickly!
And he said he was going to manage the Milk Tea Shop, but he's playing games instead?
All that talk of effort and struggle was just to fool people!
"Nothing, I was just worried you wouldn't eat well when you got to Shen City!"
"After all, there aren't even enough delivery riders there!" Qian Ziyong said.
Liu Gaoda laughed, "Don't worry, I'll definitely eat very well!"
"Now I'm the company president. Even if there's no delivery, I can just have an employee bring me a meal!"
"Oh, Ziyong, want to play a game together? We haven't played together in a long time. My Han Xin is really good now!"
Qian Ziyong: "…"
Liu Gaoda's Han Xin is good?
That was simply a joke.
Liu Gaoda's Han Xin would farm economy from start to finish, just eating his teammates' money.
It was one thing for him to eat economy, but he was also useless.
He would farm while teammates were fighting, he would farm while teammates were pushing towers, and he would still farm when teammates were wiped out.
His economy was very high, but he had no impact whatsoever.
No, it wasn't that he had no impact; at least he could farm his teammates' economy and make them collapse.
Who could surpass Liu Gaoda's Han Xin in farming economy?
Playing games with him was like playing four against six.
If he could, he wished he could kill Liu Gaoda's Han Xin.
But he was a teammate.
And because his economy was high, it was easy for him to occasionally get a few assists and kills.
What about his teammates?
They were killed defending towers, killed clearing lanes.
Because their economy was too low, they would easily be taken down by the enemy.
After the game, Liu Gaoda would have had no impact, but he would still report his teammates for their poor stats.
Teammates wanted to report him, but his economy was high, and his stats looked decent, so they would never succeed in reporting him.
He was useless at everything, but number one at messing with people!
As soon as he thought of Liu Gaoda's Han Xin, Qian Ziyong was full of confidence in the Milk Tea Shop!
Liu Gaoda was the enemy's mole!
How could the Milk Tea Shop not lose money with him as CEO?
The stock market had already collapsed, and Qian Ziyong now placed all his hopes on the Milk Tea Shop.
Liu Gaoda was his lucky star.
Qian Ziyong was just waiting for Liu Gaoda to bring down the Milk Tea Shop!
Thinking of this, Qian Ziyong instructed, "Once you're at the company, just eat, drink, and have fun!"
"Remember, don't tire yourself out!"
"Remember, play more games, sleep more, and ride your bicycle more!"
"In short, health comes first. Whether the Milk Tea Shop makes money or not doesn't matter."
"Okay!" Liu Gaoda nodded heavily, "Ziyong, you're so good to me!"
Hearing Liu Gaoda about to say emotional words, Qian Ziyong quickly hung up the phone.
After the call, Qian Ziyong felt much better.
Seeing that everyone was waiting for him, Qian Ziyong also felt hungry and ate heartily with everyone.
The next day, Qian Ziyong didn't check the stock market.
As long as he didn't sell, the money earned wasn't his money, and the stock would eventually fall.
Qian Ziyong had been fooled several times already; this time, no matter what, he wouldn't fall for it.
What if he sold the Liquor Stocks and bought Energy Stocks, and then the Energy Stocks went up again?
At that time, they would praise him wildly again, killing him with kindness!
Qian Ziyong didn't even want to see them now.
Every time they met, it was "stock god."
Weren't they mocking him?
He knew his stock market skills were terrible.
He accepted it!
He knew himself well!
But they didn't need to remind him constantly, did they?
They were really annoying.
Qian Ziyong hadn't gone out these past few days; he was self-isolating.
He spent all day playing games in his room.
Even for meals, he had the nanny bring them to his room.
He just didn't want to see them!
Meanwhile, Sun Youan and Chen Jingfu had been wanting to see Qian Ziyong these past few days to discuss the stock market with him.
But Qian Ziyong had locked himself in his room, so they couldn't disturb him.
After all, Qian Ziyong was too tired. Besides the stock market, he was also researching the Milk Tea Shop every day, working tirelessly day and night in his room.
They were shareholders of the Milk Tea Shop, but they couldn't help at all, and they felt guilty!
Especially Chen Jingfu.
Qian Ziyong helped him make money by trading stocks and by managing the Milk Tea Shop, yet he hadn't given anything back to him, for which he felt deeply remorseful.
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