Chapter 125 Saint
"The stock market guru has spoken!"

"See you tomorrow? What's going on tomorrow?"

"What news has the stock market guru received?"

"Holy crap! US stocks are down!"

On the evening of February 21, 2025, after Ning Bishu sent the three words "See you tomorrow" on Weibo, the Nasdaq Stock Exchange in the United States completely collapsed after the market opened, and the Nasdaq fell all the way down, with the largest drop reaching 2.2%.

Amidst the widespread lamentation, Chinese concept stocks bucked the trend and rose, with the China Golden Dragon Index climbing 1.65%...

Ning Bishu was fast asleep, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

However, even though the stock market guru is no longer active, his legend is still going viral on Weibo.

"Damn... I thought he just got lucky buying XX Media! I didn't expect him to be so capable!"

"How could this be predicted? Did Ning Bishu go shorting US stocks? No wonder he's been quiet these past few days!"

"Does that mean the A-shares market is in grave danger tomorrow?"

Millions of retail investors were in an uproar on Weibo. Around 1 a.m., a financial blogger with hundreds of thousands of followers suddenly jumped out and shouted: "No need to think about it anymore! Buy more! Buy the dip! It's time for A-shares to rise! The nation's destiny is at stake, how can we stand idly by? It's time to bring out our savings!"
Especially for those who bought shares in XX Media, don't panic! Tomorrow is very likely the day XX Media's stock price rebounds! Please note! The box office of "Ne Zha 2" had already entered the top ten for the year on October 17th, the day Ning Bishu sold his shares! Ning Bishu was shorting! Considering today's situation in the US stock market, tomorrow is the best opportunity for a second upward surge!
To those feeling trapped in a losing position: Don't sell! Hold on! Holding on is victory! Every inch of our land is bought with blood; the A-share market is also part of China's territory. Even if we bleed to our last drop, we will not yield an inch!

Once this guy stirred things up, the big investors on Weibo immediately perked up.

The post was widely shared, and Weibo quickly rose to the top of search results for no apparent reason. However, the trending title was a complete lie: Ning Bishu predicted that XX Media's stock price would rebound, and the A-share market might see a strong start today!

The internet is filled with screams and cries of despair.

Inside a unit in X state, a young man on the night shift typed on his phone with his head down, asking, "Captain Di, are you sure it's okay for us to do this? How do we reimburse the money for buying trending topics?"

"Don't worry about you, proceed according to plan! Ning Bishu's popularity can't be allowed to wane!" Di Guofeng replied to his subordinates in the middle of the night, still reeking of alcohol, but his mind was crystal clear.

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"It's going to rise again? Ah~~! It's going to rise again! It's going to rise again!!" In a residential area of ​​X City, Song Xianxian, who was engrossed in her phone late at night, suddenly went into a frenzy of excitement.

She hurriedly jumped out of bed, one foot wrapped in thick bandages, and hopped out of the room on crutches, banging on her parents' door. "Dad! Mom! XX Media's stock price is going to rebound tomorrow! You need to lend me some money! If I don't buy more now, I'll miss my chance!!"

In her parents' room, the elderly couple were suddenly woken up by her voice.

The two women exchanged a horrified glance. After a brief moment of shock, Song Xianxian's mother was overcome with grief. She sat up in bed, pounding the blankets and wailing, "Heavens above! How are we supposed to live like this?!"

The debt collector outside the door, a product of their past sins, had just saddled their family with a massive debt of 1.2 million yuan a few days ago. The couple hurriedly salvaged their account, sold their stocks at a loss, and poured in over 300,000 yuan of their savings to barely cover the hole. But now, their peaceful days had barely begun. Song Xianxian had just been discharged from the hospital yesterday, her fractured foot from the fall still not fully healed, and in the middle of the night, she suddenly had another mental breakdown.

"Xianxian, go back to sleep, don't scare your mother!" Song Xianxian's mother thought her daughter had gone crazy from the shock, and shouted through the door while crying, "Mom has already sold your stocks, where am I going to buy more for you?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xianxian's expression changed drastically.

Because XX Media's stock price plummeted, she'd been too ashamed to mention it for days, burying her head in the sand like an ostrich. But she never imagined her short-sighted parents would actually sell the stock at a loss!

Isn't that stupid?

"Are you fucking stupid! Why did you sell! It was going to go back up! It was going to go back up tomorrow! You two idiots! My life has been ruined by you two morons! Why did you sell! Why!!" Song Xianxian pounded on the door frantically and roared outside.

The soundproofing in the old residential area was poor, and the neighbors all turned on their lights.

The neighbor next door leaned out from their balcony and complained repeatedly, "What are you yelling about in the middle of the night! If you keep yelling, I'll call the police!"

"Go ahead and report it! Go ahead and report it! Let the police arrest my two stupid parents! It was a clear opportunity to make money, millions of dollars, and these two idiots ruined it! Damn it! Song XX, I'll f*** your mother!" Song Xianxian cursed even her own father when she went crazy.

Suddenly, her parents' bedroom door opened.

Her father's face was dark with sweat. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped it, making Song Xianxian feel the power of her father's love.

Song Xianxian was almost knocked down by the slap.

Fortunately, she had crutches for support and managed to keep her balance.

"You hit me?..." Song Xianxian turned her face, her eyes filled with hatred as she looked at her father in the darkness. Suddenly, her voice rose again, and she screamed sharply, "You old dog! How dare you hit me! You've made me lose millions, you old bastard! You old dog! You've ruined my life the most! I'll fight you to the death!"

She had to use a cane with one hand, one foot was immobile, and the other foot was used to maintain her balance, but she still screamed and stubbornly scratched at her father's face with her only remaining left hand.

"You son of a bitch! I'd rather have raised a dog than given birth to you!" Song Xianxian's father cursed.

The father and daughter fought fiercely in the pitch black.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting each other!" Song Xianxian's mother cried out in desperation.

However, this cannot stop a man's competitive spirit.

Song Xianxian's father quickly seized on her weakness and kicked the good leg of the cripple.

Within two minutes, Song Xianxian was subdued by her father and wailed, "Heavens above! I can't live like this anymore! This world is full of bad people and idiots, how am I supposed to live?! Just send an atomic bomb and blow us all up! Millions of dollars have been wasted by my stupid parents, and those two idiots even hit me, waaaaaah...!"

From all directions of the community, many neighbors went up to their balconies, opened their windows, and looked toward Song Xianxian's home, where the commotion never stopped.

Soon after, several community police officers who had received the report rushed to the scene. Standing at the door of Song Xianxian's house, they listened to the three members of Song Xianxian's family crying and complaining for a long time before finally managing to calm Song Xianxian down.

Song Xianxian sobbed, shaking her head in utter despair, "Forget it, no matter how much money I earn, it will all be wasted by that idiot in my family. I'm not going to work anymore, I'll just stay home and wait to die."

Upon hearing this, Song Xianxian's father breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that it was best not to go to work.

How much money can you spend in a day living off your parents? It's better than having a crazy idea and losing hundreds of thousands of dollars in one go.

You almost broke this family up!
He turned to look at Song Xianxian again.

Song Xianxian was also looking at him.

Her face was grim, her eyes filled with endless hatred...

She hated her father even more than she hated Ning Bishu...

(End of this chapter)

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