Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 114: Others are fearful, I am greedy; others sell off their stocks, I sell all my stocks

However, Obadiah now had no intention of paying attention to this mysterious rich man who suddenly appeared to disrupt the situation.

The terrorist organization he hired with a large sum of money sent a congratulatory message: Your good nephew Tony has escaped.

It turned out that the terrorist organizations did not kill Tony according to Obadiah's order, but made him an assistant teacher in the blacksmithing class and worked as a blacksmith in the cave for three months.

After his term of service ended, Tony escaped in his steel can.

The news made Obadiah panic and his blood pressure soared.

But he also knew that the most important thing at the moment was to deal with Tony, the biggest threat.

In desperation, he could only put aside the idea of ​​dealing with the mysterious rich man for the time being and shift all his attention to his nephew Tony Stark, the largest shareholder of Stark Industries.

……

Half a month later, the mysterious rich man Mr. Luo was sitting with his legs crossed, watching the news on TV.

"Recently, Mr. Tony Stark, New York's most famous billionaire and the director of Stark Industries, announced the complete closure of Stark Industries' arms division."

"Stark Industries' stock, which had been rising after Mr. Stark escaped from the terrorists, has fallen again."

Gwen was pouring water for Roger and secretly observing her boss's expression.

During this time, after searching for the Lizardman in vain, Gwen turned her attention to Roger.

She was full of curiosity about Roger's power and wanted to find out whether he was a magician.

So, Gwen often showed her courtesy to Roger.

At this moment, Gwen put the teacup on the table and saw Roger laughing at the plummeting stock market.

She suddenly remembered the dark and windy night when she secretly opened her boss's computer and accidentally saw that he had purchased a large number of Stark Industries stocks.

So, Gwen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boss, you're so happy, is it because you made a profit from shorting Stark Industries?"

Roger turned his head and looked at Gwen, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he chuckled softly: "Oh, my little Gwen, you guessed wrong."

"I'm happy because now is a great time to continue buying Stark Industries stock."

When Gwen heard this, she was completely defeated by Roger.

The stock market has fallen so much, how can it still be said to be a good time to buy?

Roger looked at Gwen with a puzzled look on his face, and casually took out a small teaching stick, intending to teach her his little tricks for stock trading.

He sat up slightly, with a look of pride on his face, and said seriously:

"Gwen, there are so many tricks to stock trading."

“You have to remember, when others are fearful, I am greedy; when others liquidate, I go all in; when others sell at a loss, I buy at the bottom.”

"Take now for example, the decline in Stark Industries' stock price is the best time to buy at the bottom."

After hearing this, Gwen couldn't help but curl her lips and complained: "Boss, aren't you afraid of being trapped by doing this?"

"By then, you might have to go to the rooftop."

Roger feigned anger, slapped his head, and said, "How dare you, little girl, question the great decision of the stock god?"

"Gwen, you know that my huge family business today was built up by my unique vision."

"You high school students don't know shit. You can't possibly comprehend my profound abilities."

Gwen rolled her eyes when she heard that.

After knowing that Roger possessed mysterious powers different from those of ordinary people, she believed that the source of Roger's wealth must not be that simple.

I'm afraid it's not gold made by alchemy.

At this moment, Roger narrowed his eyes and said:
"By the way, Gwen, you come to work with panda eyes every day and always look listless. Do you study too late at night, or do you hang out until the early morning before coming home?"

Gwen quickly laughed and said calmly, "Of course I studied until very late."

As she spoke, she straightened her back. "Boss, don't forget, I'm a top student at Central City Science and Technology High School!"

Roger nodded slightly, then suddenly changed the subject, turning on his workplace PUA mode: "Little Gwen, the store doesn't lack waiters anymore, but I do need a secretary."

"I see you have a fine figure and outstanding appearance. It would be a shame if you didn't serve me tea. It's time to promote you to a 24-hour personal assistant."

Gwen immediately became alert when she heard this. She crossed her arms over her chest, took a step back, and instantly switched to wolf defense mode:

"Boss, what do you want to do? You don't have any plans for me, do you?"

"Workplace harassment requires compensation for emotional distress!"

She looked Roger up and down, and all kinds of bad thoughts flashed through her mind.

Seeing this, Roger raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't want to?"

"Miss Gwen, then you should continue to fry French fries in the kitchen."

He made a move to ask Gwen to leave.

When Gwen heard this, she became anxious and hurried forward a few steps, holding Roger's arm, instantly switching to sweet girl mode, and said coquettishly:
"Boss, I admire business geniuses like you the most."

"Of course I'd agree to a promotion and a raise."

"Please don't be so heartless."

Her face was full of smiles and her heart was filled with joy.

The suggestion of being a secretary is such a warm gesture.

Gwen originally wanted to find out Roger's secret.

The position of secretary allows me to be with Roger frequently and have many opportunities to obtain information. It is simply a godsend.

Now, I can finally check my boss's computer openly.

As for whether it would hinder her superhero career, Gwen was not worried at all.

She usually goes out to do justice late at night when evil is rampant. It is impossible for a secretary to be at work so late at night.

There is definitely no conflict between the two sides and it won’t be a problem at all.

……

A few months later, one afternoon while slacking off.

In the owner's office on the second floor of the fast food restaurant.

Roger slumped comfortably in his boss chair, his eyes fixed on the TV screen.

Gwen, the secretary, was drowsy at her desk.

Her head was like a spring-loaded fishing rod, performing the chick-pecking-at-rice trick every ten seconds, with suspicious crystal liquid hanging from the corners of her mouth.

Ever since she became a secretary, Gwen finally understood what it meant to slack off with pay.

The boss watches TV shows and trades stocks all day long, so all I have to do is pour some tea and buy some desserts.

As for the rest of the time, I can easily sleep in the desk and leave a human-shaped dent.

I can punch out on time at 7 o'clock and beat up the thugs.

This made Gwen very happy. She finally had the chance to make up for the lack of sleep caused by staying up late to do good deeds.

Just as Gwen was fighting against sleepiness, Roger picked up the remote control and pressed it lightly.

In an instant, the TV screen switched, and in the live news broadcast, the tycoon Iron Can and his bald second uncle were performing a family ethics drama.

The first battle after Iron Man's official debut has begun.

(End of this chapter)