After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 569: The Winner's Tolerance
"Isn't it?"

Lu Liang smiled, took Wang Chuting's hand and put it under his nose: "Beauty is like a flower, the more you smell it, the more fragrant it becomes."

Wang Chuting glanced at him coquettishly, and remained silent for a long time. She couldn't help but sighed, "I was indeed a little worried about you at that time."

In the past few years, Lu Liang has developed rapidly and has offended countless people, openly or secretly. If anyone wants to deal with him, this journey to the west is a perfect opportunity.

A dump truck hits it and everything is gone with the wind.

"I can see that you are worried, but you haven't answered my last question yet." Lu Liang insisted with a smile on his face.

Wang Chuting pretended to be dumbfounded: "What's the problem?"

She has no father and has been dependent on her mother and grandparents since she was a child.

Everything she has seen and heard over the years has told her not to talk about feelings, but only about money.

Because when talking about money, there is only one worry, which is the worry about how much money you have or how little money you have.

If you talk about love, there will be a lot of troubles and you will become helpless.

Lu Liang stared at her for a long time.

Wang Chuting suddenly felt uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth and pressed him down, asking, "What are you looking at?"

"I think you're beautiful and becoming more and more feminine."

Lu Liang smiled with his hands behind his head. Although he was clearly looking down, he gave people the feeling of looking down from above.

Wang Chuting's face was dark, she was so angry that she felt it necessary to let Lu Liang know who was holding the initiative now.

The nimble ten fingers invaded from the waist, like ants and snakes, moving on Lu Liang's chest, occasionally lightly touching the sharp corners.

Lu Liang couldn't help but ask: "Is it okay now?"

"The danger was in the first three months, and now it's four months."

Wang Chuting glared at him fiercely and said unhappily, "Just lie down for me tonight, and don't make such a slapping expression."

In a relationship, whoever gets serious first loses. She has always been a perfect winner since she was young, and she still is one now. She doesn’t want to lose.

Lu Liang laughed, picked up a corner of his coat, covered his face with it, and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay now, right?"

If it were in the past he would definitely not cooperate, but for some reason, tonight he was willing to give in a little.

Perhaps it comes from the winner's tolerance.

But Wang Chuting didn't move for a long time, Lu Liang couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"What kind of ripped pants are these? Why are they so hard to untie?"

Wang Chuting wiped her eyes, suppressed her emotions, and blamed Lu Liang's pants.

"You can't untie it, can't you just use scissors?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and just cut it with a knife."

Wang Chuting suddenly giggled, like an old witch in a fairy tale, and persuaded her patiently: "Anyway, you already have a daughter and will have a son soon, so why not just give up the baby?"

"Are you willing?"

"Why not? Technology is so advanced nowadays. It doesn't mean we have to use natural products. Artificial products are also good."

"Stop it."

Enjoy the night with the symphony.

……

The next morning, when Lu Liang opened his eyes, he saw Wang Chuting holding a tablet and watching the live broadcast.

He leaned his head over to take a look and couldn't help laughing: "Don't tell me, you subscribed and won the lottery?"

"Yes, the winning rate this time is very high. I only subscribed to 20 shares and won . The probability is %."

Wang Chuting was very proud, but suddenly came to her senses. Lu Liang was an expert in this field. What he said seemed to mean that winning the lottery for Xiaomi's stocks was not a good thing.

"Have you ever thought about why such a large group has such a high winning rate on the first day of listing?"

Lu Liang laughed and said that the bigger the company is when it goes public, the higher the winning rate will be, but Xiaomi's 20% is too high.

Under normal circumstances, 10% is enough, because the larger the company is before listing, the more say it has and it does not need to be dictated by institutions that assist in listing.

Just like when Panda Securities went public, although the issue price of the first roadshow IPO was US$1.98, the contract price they gave to the auxiliary institutions was US$1.78.

At the beginning, they made $0.2 per share, but later due to overheated sentiment, the profit became $2.2 when it arrived in New York.

From US$1.78 to US$2.2, the increase of US$0.42 per share is the profit of the auxiliary listing institutions, which can be said to be a huge profit.

Another example is Xiaomi, which went public today. Its initial offering price was HK$17, and the price has never been adjusted during several roadshows. Although Lu Liang did not participate in it, he could vaguely guess that the price contracted by the institution should not be lower than HK$16, and it might even be the original price.

This indicates that institutions are not optimistic about the performance on the first day of listing. The fewer the number of contracts and the closer the contract price is to the issue price, the fewer people will subscribe and the higher the probability of winning the lottery will be.

There are people who do business that will get them killed, but no one does business that will lose money.

The high winning rate speaks volumes in itself.

"Will it go down in price?" Wang Chuting was stunned. This was the property of her personal piggy bank. She used all the money Lu Liang gave her to develop her studio.

"It is definitely impossible to make a big profit now, but it is not certain whether it will be a small profit or a small loss."

Lu Liang sat at the head of the bed, leaning on Wang Chuting's shoulder, and watched the live broadcast of Xiaomi's listing with her.

There is still a sense of ceremony in Hong Kong when listing. People burn incense and offer sacrifices to the gods, telling the gods that they have worked hard for so many years, thank them for their blessings, and will continue to work hard in the future.
The bell is also a bronze bell, following the original ritual.

Nearing half past nine, a crisp bell rang, indicating that Xiaomi officially became a listed group.

"It didn't break~"

Wang Chuting smiled, unable to hide her joy, and the stock price immediately surged to 17.85 yuan at the opening.

It started to rise by 5% instantly, and the 34 yuan in the account suddenly became 35.7 yuan, a small profit of yuan.

"Don't be too happy too soon, take another look now." Lu Liang smiled and motioned her to take another good look at the market chart.

The K-line that had just risen had not yet begun to appear, but it went straight down and plunged to 16.12 yuan.

It took less than three seconds for the price to go from a 5% increase to a -5.12% decrease.

Wang Chuting was at a loss for a moment, anxiously pulling Lu Liang's arm and asking, "What should we do now?"

"If you can bear it, you can sell at a loss. If you can't bear it, you can add to your position at the end of the trading day, but you may have to keep adding to your position."

Lu Liang suddenly laughed because the camera of the live broadcast turned to Lei Jun.

The Hong Kong media is still very good at making things happen. I want to see the expression of the chairman of the board of directors of the company whose stock price fell below the IPO price on the first day.

As a result, he smiled happily with several senior managers and had no worries at all about the stock price falling on the first day.

A critic outside the screen joked: "Mr. Lei, you seem to be confident. Did you expect the game to fail?..."

"Lei Jun, this bastard, can actually still laugh."

Wang Chuting was furious and closed all her positions with one click. She was too lazy to add to her position as there were other stocks she could buy.

She turned her guns around and bought the Ningde Times. She said indignantly, "Can it really reach one trillion?"

"Those who believe it have it, and those who don't believe it don't." Lu Liang laughed dumbly, stretched, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Wang Chuting suddenly had an idea and followed him closely. She came to the bathroom door, leaned against the door, and said coquettishly, "My dear brother Liang, can you invite Mr. Lei for me?"

Xiaomi's stock price fell on the first day, and now it is being criticized online. She is a woman who chases hot spots and traffic.

If her Hall of Fame could invite Lei Jun to be interviewed, it would definitely be a hot topic.

"Actually, you don't need my help. If you go and invite him now, maybe he will agree."

Lu Liang brushed his teeth and said that Lei Jun was playing a big game, so he needed to trap shareholders and retail investors.

He also needs a channel to speak out, to come up with a reason and explain himself.

The influence of Wang Chuting's account is no less than that of any mainstream media, and in a sense, it even surpasses many so-called mainstream media.

Mainstream media have always been envious of the traffic of self-media, but are reluctant to put aside their airs and embrace self-media.

However, the development trend of this industry should be like the online dramas a few years ago. At first, all actors on the big and small screens looked down on them, but now they are flocking to them.

After all, celebrities are there to sell themselves. If no one knows them, they can’t be sold at a high price. However, a phenomenal web drama can create a top star. Who wouldn’t envy such an effect?

"Xiaomi is also going to build cars?" Wang Chuting was stunned. It seemed that this track, which had been deserted, was becoming crowded.

She suddenly looked at Lu Liang, like a little girl, with admiration in her eyes. Lu Liang has been optimistic about this industry since three years ago.

In recent years, as the industry flag-bearer, it has been advocating for new energy, and now the new car is about to be launched on the market.

"Hey, didn't you invite me?" Wang Chuting suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have won a spot at the press conference.

“An Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans.”

Lu Liang wiped his face, put down the towel, and suddenly lifted Wang Chuting's chin and said with a smile: "Girl, just scan your face."

"That's pretty much it."

Wang Chuting tilted her head with a proud look on her face.

Finished～
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