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"Don't worry, I know a lot about stocks." Lin Yaodong patted Xiao Fu on the shoulder, his tone relaxed, his face showing a calm confidence.

No one knew that just last night, he had already used the precious [Stock Prediction Card] in the system.

Over the next 60 days, the minute-by-minute rises and falls of hundreds of key stocks in the Hong Kong stock market will be clearly displayed on the virtual screen of the system he has accessed.

This is practically like having a God's-eye view.

Fang Zhanbo muttered under his breath, "You've bought a ton of real estate, but I've never seen you dabble in stocks..."

He simply couldn't reconcile this business owner, who was keen on buying properties and collecting rent, with a seasoned stock market expert whose fortunes were constantly changing.

"What did you say?" Lin Yaodong's ears were extremely sharp, and his gaze swept over.

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" Fang Zhanbo quickly waved his hand, but his heart was pounding.

Although he had always wanted to make a name for himself in the stock market, imagination and actual execution are two different things.

Over the past week, he had witnessed firsthand the rapid monetization of so many prime properties under his company's name, with funds pouring in like a tidal wave. He couldn't even imagine the consequences if things went wrong in the stock market.

Arrive at the front desk.

When the receptionist heard that Lin Yaodong was going to use 20 million yuan to open an account, her attitude immediately became extremely enthusiastic. She almost bowed and invited them into the VIP room, and presented them with detailed information on several senior stock brokerage managers.

Lin Yaodong was casually flipping through the documents when suddenly his gaze fell on a photograph.

The woman in the photo was stunningly beautiful, her professional suit highlighting her incredibly enviable figure. Most importantly, her appearance bore a striking resemblance to a certain Hong Kong film star he remembered!

Wow! It's huge!!

Wait! Isn't this Ye... Zimei?

The document lists her name as Wang Xia.

Lin Yaodong's lips curled into a meaningful smile as he pointed to Wang Xia's photo: "She's the one."

Not long after, the door to the VIP room was pushed open, and a fragrant breeze wafted in.

A woman named Wang Xia walked in. She was even more beautiful in person than in the photos. Her well-fitting suit perfectly showcased her graceful figure, especially her ample bust, which was so prominent that it was almost impossible to look away.

She wore a professional, confident smile, but a fleeting hint of surprise crossed her eyes the moment they met Lin Yaodong's.

She clearly recognized Lin Yaodong.

"Hello, Mr. Lin Yaodong? I've heard so much about you. I'm Wang Xia, a senior account manager at Huatong International." She extended her hand, her voice carrying just the right amount of gentle charm.

Many people have seen the news from a while ago.

"Hello, Manager Wang." Lin Yaodong gave her a light handshake, the touch soft and warm. He smiled and replied, "I didn't expect Huatong International to have an elite like Manager Wang."

After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Yaodong got straight to the point and explained his purpose: to open an account and inject 20 million yuan, nominally operated by Wang Xia, but all buying and selling orders must be strictly and unconditionally obeyed by his command.

After hearing this, Wang Xia frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure rising in her heart.

She is extremely confident in her professional abilities and enjoys the sense of accomplishment that comes from strategizing in the stock market and increasing clients' assets, as well as the generous performance bonuses that follow.

Instead of being a puppet, merely executing orders and ultimately receiving only a fixed management fee.

This goes against her professional principles and desire for control.

But looking into Lin Yaodong's deep and confident eyes, and considering that she had just been promoted to senior manager and urgently needed major clients and performance to consolidate her position, Wang Xia quickly weighed the pros and cons.

She thought to herself: Fine, I'll take on this client first.

Once he encounters setbacks and loses money in the market, he will naturally realize that professional tasks should be left to professionals.

In the end, the initiative will still be back in my hands.

Having figured this out, Wang Xia's face blossomed into a charming smile again: "Of course, Mr. Lin. Customer first, your wishes are our operating principle. We will strictly follow your instructions."

She instructed her assistant to prepare the contract and added a clause to the supplementary terms that "the transaction must be carried out strictly in accordance with Mr. Lin Yaodong's instructions."

The two parties signed the contract, and the funds were quickly in place.

At this time, there were still ten minutes before the stock market opened in the morning.

Lin Yaodong took out a note from his pocket, on which were written seven or eight stock codes and specific purchase prices, and handed it to Wang Xia: "Buy at these prices at the opening, with all your funds."

Wang Xia took the note and glanced at it, her heart sinking instantly.

These stocks include some that are relatively unknown, and others that have been performing poorly recently.

Based on her professional judgment, this configuration was extremely risky, almost like making a reckless bet.

Her gaze towards Lin Yaodong carried a hint of pity, as if looking at an outsider: rich and handsome, but unfortunately a complete novice in the stock market…

She could almost foresee the dismal state of her account at the close of trading that afternoon.

The stock market opened at 9:30 a.m.

Although Wang Xia disagreed, she still strictly followed the instructions and dispersed her funds to buy those stocks.

Then, with a "let's see what happens" attitude, she closely monitored the market changes.

However, what happened next completely stunned her.

The stocks that Lin Yaodong specified seemed to be under a spell; after a slight fluctuation at the opening, they all turned upwards and surged forward all the way!

While the increase wasn't dramatic, the trend was extremely stable, with clear signs of capital inflow.

By the time the market closed at noon, the average increase had exceeded five percent.

Wang Xia sat in her office, staring at the screen filled with red, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

"This...how is this possible? Could it be insider information? No, even if it were insider information, it's impossible to accurately trade seven or eight stocks simultaneously! Could it be luck? But this luck is too incredible!"

At noon, Wang Xia personally brought several exquisite boxed lunches to Lin Yaodong's VIP room.

She wanted to see how smug and self-satisfied this mysterious Mr. Lin would be at this moment.

However, Lin Yaodong simply accepted the lunchbox calmly, thanked him, and maintained his nonchalant smile, as if the million-dollar profit that had surged in his account that morning had nothing to do with him.

He even humbly said to Wang Xia, "Thank you for your hard work, Manager Wang. We're just starting out, and there are still many things I need to trouble you with."

Wang Xia's contempt and schadenfreude vanished instantly, replaced by intense curiosity and a touch of indescribable excitement.

This man not only possesses a charming appearance and a powerful aura, but his moves in the stock market are also incredibly unpredictable and precise.

How did he manage to do that?

When the market opened in the afternoon, those stocks seemed to be injected with even stronger momentum, with their gains widening further and trading volume surging dramatically.

By the time the market closed at 3 p.m., even the worst-performing stock had risen by more than 8 percent, while the best-performing one was close to 15 percent!

With seven or eight stocks all rising, this means that Lin Yaodong's paper profit exceeded one million in just one day!

This precise, almost textbook-perfect short-term trading technique completely shocked Wang Xia.

Her pride, which stemmed from her professional confidence, was shattered by Lin Yaodong's phenomenal performance.

She was a woman who admired strength, and at this moment, Lin Yaodong's image in her mind became incredibly tall and mysterious.

After the market closed, when Wang Xia returned to the VIP room, her attitude had completely changed.

She personally poured hot tea for Lin Yaodong, her body leaning closer intentionally or unintentionally, her tone of voice filled with unprecedented tenderness and admiration.

"Mr. Lin, you are truly amazing! I apologize for my earlier rudeness. You are a true master of the stock market!"

"I wonder... if you're free tonight? I'd like to invite you to dinner so I can learn a lot from your experience in stock investment."

Her eyes shimmered, full of suggestive meaning.

Looking at the radiant woman before him, who now wore an adoring gaze like a little girl, Lin Yaodong understood.

He had originally arranged with "Little Jew" Nguyen Mai to go to her house for dinner tonight.

But when his gaze swept over Wang Xia's stunning figure and alluring eyes, and considering that the subsequent plans might require closer "cooperation" from this agent, he made a decision instantly.