After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 10: Full warehouse again
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The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who is it?" Zhang Qian put on her bathrobe and pulled up her fishnet stockings to cover up the signs of tearing.

"I'm here to check on the room." Lu Liang smiled, patted Zhang Qian's thigh, and walked over to open the door.

The midnight snack he ordered arrived. He had just finished drinking and fighting, so he felt a little hungry.

The waiter was very experienced. He kept his eyes on the nose and his nose on the heart, and pushed the food cart without looking around.

A pot of hot seafood casserole porridge and a few exquisite side dishes.

"Mr. Lu, please enjoy your meal."

After the waiter left, Zhang Qian came over with her long legs, swaying her body, twisting her waist, and her every frown and smile was full of charm.

She sat at the table as if she were one of the dishes, added a small bowl of porridge, scooped up a spoonful and gently blew away the heat: "Good brother, ah, open your mouth, I'll feed you."

'You can buy it if the market is good.'

This sentence was not enough. She wanted to know more information, such as what price to buy and what price to sell.

However, she overestimated herself and underestimated Lu Liang.

Lu Liang has been married once, and is willing to reveal some information only because he wants to maintain this relationship, but he won't go to his head and tell everything.

Until Zhang Qian was "eaten" again, she did not get any more useful information out of Lu Liang.

As the night deepened, the battle ended.

The messy bathrobe on the carpet and the fishnet stockings with big holes torn in them all tell the story of the cruelty of Station Cool.

"Bad guy... How long has it been since your wife asked you to hand in food?" Zhang Qianxiang was sweating profusely, a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, and there was still a blush on her face that had not faded.

Last year, she bought a house and spent more than two weeks choosing and looking at more than a dozen houses before finally finding the one she liked.

During this period, I had coffee and talked with Lu Liang several times, and I already knew that he was a married man.

However, Lu Liang's performance was too fierce, just like a bull, comparable to a young man in his early twenties.

"Divorced a long time ago."

Lu Liang sat at the head of the bed and lit a cigarette.

"Is this true?" Zhang Qian suddenly thought of something and muttered angrily, "Men are not good people."

Normal people would think that divorce is only possible if one has money, but they would not think that divorce is necessary to have money.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Liang put out the cigarette, got back into bed, reached out and hugged Zhang Qian from behind, their skin pressed tightly together, feeling each other's body temperature.

Holding her hand and playing with her nails, he sighed, "I'm the one who was abandoned."

Now that he talks about it, he no longer has the same initial feeling, because it feels like divorce is a relief for him.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Qian didn't believe it.

Lu Liang is rich, good-looking, has a nice personality, and is pretty tough. He has all four elements of happiness that she believes in, so how could he get divorced?

"It's a long story when a child has no mother."

"You have children?"

“It’s a metaphor.”

"The night is long, so let's talk."

"It all starts with the Chinese New Year..."

"Hey, hey, why are you sleeping?"

Zhang Qian waited for a long time, then turned around and found that Lu Liang had already closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. Why are you pretending to be asleep?"

She mumbled a few words, adjusted her sleeping position slightly, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Liang smiled, opened his eyes, placed his palm on the female heart-protecting treasure, and closed his eyes again.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, the urgent alarm sounded throughout the room.

Lu Liang rubbed his eyes. The person beside him had disappeared, leaving only a few strands of light red hair on the white pillow.

There was a sound of water running in the bathroom.

Zhang Qian came out, having changed into casual clothes. The tight yoga pants showed off the beautiful curves of her hips.

This is the result of practice, otherwise it wouldn't be so tight and curled.

Lu Liang had verified how good the feel was and how much impact it could reduce last night. He looked over and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"There's a yoga class. If you don't go now, it will be too late." Zhang Qian came to the bed and gave Lu Liang a sweet kiss: "Bye."

"Bye~" Lu Liang did not try to persuade her to stay, because he knew that Zhang Qian would look for him again and would be more proactive.

At 9:10, another alarm rang.

Lu Liang turned off the remaining alarms, which he had set in advance last night because he was worried that he would oversleep in the morning.

Today is Friday, the last trading day of the week, and he needs to buy Chinese Online as soon as possible.

"The trading conditions these days are really strange."

Lu Liang put on a bathrobe, held a cigarette in his mouth and walked into the living room, keeping an eye on the stock market.

He found that the fluctuations in China Online's market were very much like the market makers building positions and absorbing funds at low levels, and the price could rise at any time.

Lu Liang did not dare to hesitate, fearing that he would miss out on the market, and he bought in small amounts the moment the market opened.

The opening price was 17.93 yuan, with a daily increase of 0.89%. One lot equals 100 shares, with a value of 1793 yuan.

Lu Liang initially bought in dozens of lots, fearing that the dealer would discover that he was an "oil-stealing rat".

Later he found out that his worries were totally unnecessary, as China Online's market value was 120 billion, and its outstanding shares were worth 24.2 billion.

The more than 10 million chips he holds, although not a drop in the ocean, are at most just a big stone.

The market maker sets a suppression line at 18.00 yuan, creating an illusion that there is pressure from above and that the market cannot break through.

Lu Liang set a takeover line at 17.90 yuan. Every time the upward breakthrough failed, he could receive a large number of chips.

He has read a lot of books recently and now understands the mentality of retail investors. As long as the impact fails, some retail investors will think that there is no hope of upward breakthrough and thus sell off or take a trap.

Lu Liang can act as a buyer and take over the chips in their hands at a relatively normal price without raising the stock price.

However, being the buyer is just wishful thinking on his part. With tens of millions of funds in his possession, he is not worthy of being the bottom line for a market value of tens of billions.

Nine forty-five, the opening half hour and closing half hour of each day are the most active trading hours of the day.

Chinese Online’s second attempt to reach 18 yuan failed.

Retail investors who held a large number of shares completely lost confidence and, unwilling to miss out on the market, began to follow the trend and sell off.

In the past four trading days, the market rose by 395 points and successfully stabilized at 4700 points, with an astonishing increase of 8.75%. The market value of the entire main board soared by 7500 billion.

In contrast, the growth of Chinese Online in the past four days was only 5.52%, and there were two days of decline.

For individual stocks that cannot even outperform the overall market, the mentality of retail investors holding the stocks has long exploded, and they are unwilling to continue to be tortured.

"The market has been doing so well lately, why should I buy something else but this junk stock of yours?"

"Even if I can't compare to the demon king Bao Feng, at least I can compare with Mei Yan who is in the same period, right?"

"I still had hope in you, you rubbish, you are shit."

"Goodbye, never see you again..."

A group of retail investors cashed out and left, cursing.

Almost instantly, messages kept popping up on the backend of Lu Liang's brokerage firm, indicating that new trading orders had been established.

In just a few breaths, tens of millions of funds were used up, the number of shares held reached 58.88 shares, the available funds were 480.4 yuan, and the position line was 99.9%.

Lu Liang’s portfolio is fully invested again.

At the same time, Zhang Qian was also paying attention to this stock on her way home in a taxi.

As a striver in Shanghai, she had her own brokerage account long ago and even opened a Hong Kong Stock Connect account.

But she is timid and usually only buys funds. With the good market conditions in the past six months, she has made more than 80,000 yuan.

"Is it reliable? Why are all the other stocks so red, but this one is green?"

Zhang Qian was in a daze, staring at Chinese Online.

Just now, the price of 17.9 yuan, which had been trading at a stalemate, suddenly lost its supporting funds, which directly led to a sharp drop in the stock price.

Today the market rose by another 1.2%, with thousands of stocks rising and only 65 stocks in the green, China Online being one of them.

The stock price fell by -2.2% on the day to 17.46 yuan. The stock forum was filled with grief and countless people were cursing.

"I'll trust you once. If I lose, I'll definitely trick you into opening a big package next time and open five bottles of Ace of Spades to compensate me."

Zhang Qian hesitated for a long time, mainly because she thought of her sacrifice last night. She felt that she would be at a disadvantage if she did not listen to the so-called inside information.

She took out 58 yuan from the fund, used 8 yuan of profit to buy Chinese Online, and held 4500 shares.

She is very careful and doesn't want to put all her eggs in one basket. If the stocks and the funds lose money, she will be very sad.

(End of this chapter)