Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 1007 Good News

After changing another room, Qiu He called Little Yunbao.

Little Rainbow Treasure was bouncing around and getting ready to go to school when he received a call from Qiu He unexpectedly.

Hearing the voice, little Rainbow Dash felt sympathy spontaneously.

It seems that my brother must be very lonely abroad during this period of time. Is there no one to talk to, so I keep calling myself.

Sure enough, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels.

"Brother! Have you had dinner yet?"

It was still a familiar greeting, Qiu He frowned and smiled.

Being pointed at with a gun just now, it is impossible for my heart not to be touched at all.

Wilson was a no-brainer, and might actually pull the trigger.

However, all the negative emotions at this moment dissipated without a trace in my sister's soft voice.

"I ate already, how about you?"

"I'm going to school."

Qiu He looked at his watch before realizing the time difference.

Sure enough, the mood is wrong, and even this can be forgotten.

"Then go, don't be late, and remember to study hard at school."

Sure enough, it is still the focus of attention as always, almost the same as the school's dean.

Under years of coercion, Little Rainbow Dash hastily promised to attend class well today, but before hanging up the phone, she was keenly aware that her brother's mood was not right.

"Second brother, no matter what you are worried about, there will be good news soon!"

It is not surprising what Qiu He said to his sister, the little guy's intuition is very sensitive, and the family is used to it.

good news?

Until this moment, Qiu He found out that what he said was swearing, but in fact he had doubts in his heart.

Even if those children's IQs are the top batch, even if I have noticed the clues.

But the stock market is the result of multi-party manipulation games, and sometimes it may not be linked to the real economy.

Will there really be a stock market crash as they judged?

Qiu He couldn't predict this, and it was just a gamble.

But he looks indifferent but is crazy by nature, even if he loses, he has to suppress all the chips and call out stud chicly.

Life is only a few dozen years, and it is really boring if it is spent in a mediocre way.

However, the sister's unintentional blessing at this moment calmed Qiu He's mind inexplicably.

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When the market opened the next day, the good situation turned inexplicably.

"It's not a good day today."

"It's okay, a normal callback, just a little bit down, after all, it has been rising for so long."

"Don't panic, it's just a technical adjustment."

In the trading room, Roger looked at the slightly improved account on the screen, wishing he could dance and sing.

But looking at Qiu He, who was as stable as Mount Tai, beside him, he still suppressed his desire.

Yesterday's situation was so bad that he was worried that when he woke up today, he would be forced to close his position due to insufficient margin.

Fortunately, the situation suddenly changed.

"Mr. Qiu, now we can earn about 1000 million back, should we stop?"

Although I still lost 500 million, but I can get a little back.

Qiu He glanced at Luo Jie, and began to feel that it was not without reason that the other party was rejected by the manager and squeezed out by his colleagues.

Although the two did not communicate in words, Roger understood Qiu He's eyes.

He immediately sat back covering his heart.

No such curse words.

Wilson also made a special call to ask Qiu He. He dared not come to the trading room, so he could only contact him through this method.

"Qiu, do you think we should stop like this? Maybe the stock price will go up again tomorrow?"

Qiu He sneered, "It seems that you were shot in the head last night?"

Wilson: "..."

Are you really not afraid of him now?

Where did that humble, polite friend go?

(End of this chapter)