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

Li Meiwei was taken aback, a hint of unease flashing across her face. She snorted, "I put it away a long time ago. It's an eyesore to have it hanging there."

Cao Kun shook his head and said, "That won't do. Take it out and hang it up."

Li Meiwei was furious. She punched him lightly and snapped, "I won't let you see! You pervert!"

Cao Kun laughed, put his arm around her waist, and then searched the room for a while before finally finding the wedding photo.

Hanging the wedding photos up, under Ren Tong's gaze, creates a unique and charming atmosphere.

He patted Li Meiwei's waist, and the young woman rolled her eyes at him.

Cao Kun grinned: "Young people don't know the value of married women, and mistakenly take young girls for treasures. It's the married women who understand me best!"

……

The next morning at nine o'clock, Qian Haoran limped into Kunlun Trading, his face bruised and his left eye rimmed with a dark circle.

Liu Yong and Yan Bin behind him weren't in much better shape. Liu Yong's left cheek was swollen like a steamed bun, and there was a trace of broken skin at the corner of his eye.

Yan Bin fared even worse; his right eye was swollen shut, and he had a bruise on his forehead. He was grimacing as he walked, clearly in considerable pain.

The three of them looked so miserable; they had clearly been given a good beating by Qian Xining last night.

Qian Xining was very careful in her actions, deliberately targeting areas with thick skin and tough flesh.

They were in so much pain they were practically crawling on the ground, but they weren't seriously injured. At most, they had superficial wounds that looked scary, but in reality, they didn't even need to go to the hospital.

Qian Haoran plopped down, wincing in pain, and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Kun, you tricked me! My sister beat me half to death last night and took all my allowance!"

He rubbed his face, glaring angrily at Cao Kun.

Liu Yong and Yan Bin stood aside, angry but unable to speak out, their faces full of grievance.

These two were even worse off. They were just hanging out with Qian Haoran, but Qian Xining labeled them as accomplices and beat them up together.

Cao Kun, of course, would not admit that he had informed on them. He leaned back in his boss's chair and smiled knowingly:

"What does Xi Ning hitting you have to do with me? Don't talk nonsense."

A glint flashed in his eyes as he calmly observed the three of them.

Qian Haoran and the others exchanged glances, and suddenly felt a chill run down their spines, cold sweat instantly breaking out.

Qian Haoran swallowed hard, thinking to himself, "Damn, how could I forget? Brother Kun is also a tough guy who can take on more than a dozen people at once."

If the three of them can't beat Qian Xining, how could they possibly beat Cao Kunyao?

Moreover, Cao Kun is also known as "brother-in-law," so hitting him would be pointless!

Qian Haoran immediately looked bitter. He couldn't beat them, and he couldn't argue with them. He could only accept his bad luck.

"Ahem... Well, we're not here to cause trouble today, we're mainly here to look at stocks, hehe... look at stocks."

Qian Haoran quickly changed the subject with a fawning smile.

"Let's go then, to the trading room."

Cao Kun ignored them and went straight to the trading room.

Inside the trading room, the trading team was already on high alert.

Upon seeing Cao Kun walk in, Xiao Li immediately stood up: "President Cao!"

Cao Kun waved his hand: "I brought Qian Shao and the others to look at the stocks. You guys go about your business."

Cao Kun knew that today's market was lackluster. Although Tianhuan New Materials would rise, it wouldn't experience consecutive limit-up days like in the previous few days.

He hadn't planned to keep an eye on things personally, but Qian Haoran and Liu Yong were so interested that they insisted on joining in.

Yan Bin was simply dragged along, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Yan Bin was filled with regret after missing out on the stock of Tianhuan New Materials.

Last night at Millennium Bar, Liu Yong bragged all night about how he made a lot of money following Cao Kun.

Yan Bin was so jealous his eyes turned red, and he insisted on coming along to see for himself today.

Sure enough, Tianhuan New Materials' stock price surged as soon as the stock market opened today.

But after rising by 15 or 16 points, the stock price began to slowly decline.

Many investors who bought shares in Tianhuan New Materials earlier this week have already made substantial profits and, for rational reasons, have chosen to sell.

This is understandable, since not everyone has access to hidden information or knows the exact stock price.

Seeing this, Liu Yong's expression changed slightly. He moved closer to Cao Kun and cautiously asked, "Brother Kun, should we throw it?"

Cao Kun looked up at the stock price and saw that Tianhuan New Materials' stock price was fluctuating around 20.5 yuan.

There is still 13 percentage points of upside potential to reach the target price of 23.11 yuan.

He smiled calmly and said slowly, "Don't worry, I'll let you know when it's time to throw it."

"Okay!" Liu Yong was immediately relieved.

"How about we sell some?" Yan Bin frowned, his tone hesitant. "The stock price has already risen so much; it feels very risky."

"You know nothing!" Liu Yong scoffed. "If you're going to follow someone, then follow them to the end. You don't even understand this? No wonder you're losing money!"

"You!" Yan Bin was so angry at Liu Yong's disdain that his face turned red, and he was about to retort.

Cao Kun raised his hand to stop the two from arguing and said seriously:

"Alright, there's nothing to argue about. I really think there's still room for the price to fall to the target price, but whether you sell or not is up to you."

"What else is there to say? Of course, we'll listen to Brother Kun," Liu Yong said immediately.

He made a fortune after listening to Cao Kun's recommendation, which quickly made him Cao Kun's loyal henchman.

Yan Bin shook his head, muttering, "It's already risen so high..."

As expected, the price then gradually began to fall, and by the close of trading, it had fallen back to around 20 yuan.

Seeing this, Yan Bin said somewhat smugly, "See? I told you to sell it, and now the price has dropped!"

Liu Yong stubbornly retorted, "What's there to be afraid of? My cost is 16.5 yuan, and it's even gone up today. What am I afraid of!"

Even though he said that, you could still hear the nervousness in his trembling voice.

Cao Kun smiled slightly; this was a time when one's mindset was truly tested.

Faced with potential losses, people tend to prioritize preserving their capital, so they often choose to take profits and run.

But this has nothing to do with him.

Xiao Li ran over to report to him: "Boss, our profit today is about 10 percent."

The three members of the Ghost Fire Trio immediately looked at him with envy.

……

August 28th, the fourth trading day of this week.

The three members of the Ghost Fire Trio still arrived on time to check in.

Liu Yong looked extremely unwell, with large dark circles under his eyes, clearly indicating that he hadn't slept well.

Although he is a top-tier rich second-generation heir in Changteng, he can only actually use tens of millions of yuan.

That's already quite a lot. Even Jianlin, the former richest man in China, only gave his son five small goals to start a business.

Now that all his money is tied up in Tianhuan New Materials stock, he feels immense pressure.

Although Yan Bin also had dark circles under his eyes, he seemed somewhat smug.

He was clutching a thick file folder in his hand, a hint of schadenfreude playing on his lips.

This is a collection of materials he compiled last night, including various online comments about Tianhuan New Materials.