Many children, many blessings; the story begins with revenge against the beautiful boss.

The third floor is the core area: meeting rooms, trading rooms, and exclusive offices for senior executives such as Cao Kun are all located here.

The screens in the trading room are flashing real-time data, allowing them to keep pace with instructions from the Changteng headquarters, even though they are far away in Jinning.

Cao Kun stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bustling traffic outside, feeling quite satisfied:

"This building is very nice, and it will be convenient to expand in the future."

Xu Lin laughed and said, "That's right. There aren't many companies moving into the building yet, so it'll be easy for us to rent a few more floors."

Just then, lunch break time arrived.

Many employees put down their work and walked towards the cafeteria, chatting and laughing.

Seeing this, Cao Kun smiled and said, "Let's go see their meals."

The cafeteria is located on the second floor. It is spacious and bright, bustling with people, yet orderly.

The aroma of the food was irresistible, and Chef Wang was serving dishes to the staff with a smile.

"Today we have spicy oxtail, braised pork belly, steamed sea bass, and stir-fried dried tofu with cured pork. Come and try them all!"

Old Wang and his chef team members all had relaxed and happy smiles on their faces.

Since coming to Kunlun Trade, they have not only had their workload reduced, but their treatment has also been greatly improved.

Now they stay in the cafeteria, focusing all their efforts on figuring out how to make delicious food.

Several carefully prepared dishes were served, and every employee who tasted them praised them highly.

Cao Kun took his tray and walked to the food counter.

He glanced at them and suddenly raised an eyebrow: those dishes were all the signature dishes of "Zeng Ji Private Kitchen".

Old Wang looked up and was immediately stunned: "Boss? You... what brings you here?"

Cao Kun smiled faintly: "Get me a staff meal."

Old Wang nodded quickly and respectfully filled a large bowl for him.

Cao Kun carried the food and walked into the small private room next door with Xu Lin and the others.

Not long after, Old Wang also came in, wiping his hands.

With a broad smile, he rubbed his hands together cautiously and said, "Boss, would you like a special meal prepared just for you? We've been working on some new dishes lately."

Cao Kun waved his hand and laughed, "No need, this is fine."

He picked up a piece of oxtail, chewed it slowly, and nodded in approval: "Mmm, it tastes really good."

Old Wang said modestly, "That's all thanks to the boss. The conditions here are good, and the brothers work comfortably."

Cao Kun put down his chopsticks and casually asked, "Old Wang, your cooking skills are really good. Interested in coming with me to Changteng?"

"Of course, I'll give you a 50% raise."

Upon hearing this, Old Wang's eyes lit up: "Really?!"

Cao Kun laughed and said, "Of course, I'm just afraid you'll feel it's too far from home."

Old Wang nodded repeatedly: "Anyway, the kids are all grown up now. If the boss wants me to go, I can pack my bags and leave anytime!"

Cao Kun nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll have Xu Lin coordinate with you then."

……

After having lunch, all employees took their lunch break.

Some people took out folding beds, put on eye masks and earplugs, and chose to rest.

Many more people choose to go to the living and rest area, which has a gym, game room, audio-visual room and so on.

You can exercise, play games, or watch movies to pass the time at noon.

Cao Kun played games in the game room for a while, and when he saw that it was 1 p.m., he went into the trading room.

This allows for real-time communication with the trading room at Changteng headquarters, which is very convenient.

In the trading room of Changteng headquarters, Xiao Li was busy checking the latest information on each individual stock.

Sitting next to him were Yan Bin and Liu Yong, members of the Ghost Fire Trio.

Ever since they discovered that they could make money by trading stocks with Cao Kun, these two have become complete stock market enthusiasts.

He likes to visit the trading room whenever he has free time.

Xiao Li reported on the screen: "Boss, the military and aerospace sector has been performing well recently, with both volume and price increasing."

"Our total profit has exceeded 50%, but..."

"What's wrong?"

"Among the ten stocks in the military and aerospace sector, two have too many related concepts and are not pure enough, so their gains are significantly slower."

Cao Kun didn't seem to care: "It doesn't matter. We just need to look at the overall profit figures for the sector, since we bought the entire sector together anyway."

Yan Bin, who was standing to the side, hesitated to speak.

At the time, Cao Kun instructed him to buy ten stocks at once, but he cleverly bought only two of them.

Yan Bin pondered that the military and aerospace sector had been falling for so long, it was unlikely to suddenly rebound.

As a defensive strategy, he selected the two stocks with the most diverse concepts.

One of them can be called the king of concepts, even involving 27 concepts.

He thought that even if the military and aerospace sectors didn't rise, with so many concepts, just one of them rising would be enough.

Who knew that the military and aerospace sector would receive such an epic boost, with its stock price about to skyrocket?

However, the two stocks he carefully selected failed to gain market favor because their concepts were not pure enough.

Who the hell can I reason with?

Liu Yong, who was standing next to him, went all in on ten stocks on the very day Cao Kun gave the order.

Now they are enjoying the same growth rate as Cao Kun.

With an initial investment of 100 million yuan, he directly earned 50 million yuan.

Fifty million.

What does this mean?

Liu Yong now walks almost sideways.

When you go to a bar and order the Dragon Set, you usually order two sets.

They drink one set of drinks and then pour out another.

Can you handle this?

Yan Bin did make some money, even though his concept wasn't entirely pure; he was still part of that sector after all.

Both stocks still yielded a profit of around 20%.

But compared to Liu Yong, it's like comparing heaven and earth.

His initial investment was only 30 million, so he only made 6 million.

Don't even mention how much pain he was in.

Liu Yong, standing nearby, laughed loudly, "Boss! We've made a killing again this time! When are you coming back? I'll treat you to drinks at a bar!"

"I recently learned a new trick: I can drive the Dragon Armor set with one hand. All the bar girls say I look incredibly cool!"

"And remember the owner of the Millennium Bar I told you about last time?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you have no idea, ever since I learned to operate the Dragon Armor set with one hand, even she's smiled at me several times!"

Liu Yong's words were like a heavy hammer.

Each word struck Yan Bin like a hammer blow to the heart, making his face grow increasingly grim.

Yan Bin was filled with regret; he slapped his thigh so hard it was almost swollen.

……

The stock market closed at 3 p.m.

Cao Kun had just been about to leave the office when Zhu Mengmeng caught up with him.

She wore a white suit today, with simple lines yet extremely sexy.

The simple, solid-colored clothes she wore always exuded a unique charm.

A lingering sadness still lingered between her brows, making her look particularly pitiful.

"Boss, the company's public relations department has started to exert its efforts, and Hongsheng Real Estate will probably be in a real mess soon."

Cao Kun hummed in agreement, not paying much attention to these business details, and instead reached out to gently brush a strand of hair behind her ear.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Zhu Mengmeng felt a pang of panic and couldn't help but say in a coquettish voice, "Boss~ can you be serious for once!"