Mage Joan

Mrs. Josephine put down her teacup, opened her handbag, took out a "higher communication stone" that she could use "short text" at will, and played it in her palm.

"Joan, if you don't mind if I use inside information about the extra-large magic crystal vein to bet on the stock exchange, I plan to contact my stockbroker."

"Of course I don't mind, ma'am, please please."

Joan hesitated, and finally couldn't suppress curiosity, lowering her voice to ask her.

"Madam, what are you going to do?"

Mrs. Josephine didn't answer, just grimaced at him playfully, and then started the "Higher Communication Stone", asking the stockbroker to buy the magic crystal ore for a period of three months at a cost of 500,000 gold Duga according to her instructions. Put options, while buying a six-month limited-time magic ore call option, the amount is also 500,000 gold Durga.

Joan heard Mrs. Josephine's account of the stockbrokers. First, she was amazed that she could mobilize millions of dollars at random, and she was gambled on the stock exchange without changing her face. However, he found that about Mrs. Serfin's strategy of speculating on magic crystal ore futures is exactly the same as Professor Moriarty's operation method, which is clearly a deliberate imitation of Professor Professor's approach!

"I hope Trofim will not be confused this time."

Mrs. Josephine ended the call with the stockbroker and pretended to complain to Joan.

"If the futures price of bulk magic crystal ore violates Trophim's expectations, causing me to erode the blood, even if you are not happy, I will declare that your mentor is an idiot!"

"If it turns out that Mr. Professor is right, and you also made a profit by speculation, what should you say?"

Joanne asked a little dissatisfied.

Mrs. Josephine smiled slightly and played the rogue in a very elegant way: "That means I have the foresight to make a fortune and have no relationship with your mentor."

Joan couldn't help crying or laughing. But think about it, no matter how sarcasm Mrs. Josephine's mouth is sarcasm or even belittle Professor Moriarty, the actual action reveals the truest idea in her heart.

No one would joke about millions of dollars.

Mrs. Josephine's copying of Professor Moriarty's speculation strategy can only prove that she firmly believes that Professor Moriarty's approach is profitable, and that she has come up with a large amount of real money to practice her beliefs.

Mrs. Josephine sipped the lipstick tea, and then changed a topic that Joan was more concerned about.

"Joan, you said just now that you are worried that the employer will not only pay the dividends that your prospecting team deserves according to the contract, it may even kill you?"

"Yes, I have such concerns with my colleagues who participated in the exploration of the veins. For this reason, everyone is very uneasy, as long as they can save their lives and sell the dividends of mining rights...we would rather not!"

Joan tells the truth.

"I talked about this with my tutor. The professor thinks that it is better not to talk nonsense, let alone to have bargaining ideas. No matter what the employer offers, nodded and promised to do so. Yu becomes a trouble that must be obliterated in the eyes of others."

"Trovim's view is a bit too pessimistic. In fact, big companies do not do things as brazenly and lawlessly as you worry." Mrs. Josephine comforted softly.

Joan shrugged, undecided.

As far as heart is concerned, he is more inclined to agree with the tutor's point of view.

It is a matter of life and death. He is not afraid to speculate on the greed and cruelty of the powerful figures who control his own destiny with the greatest malicious intention.

"Joan, I have a friend who serves on the board of the colonial company and asked him to come out for tea in the afternoon. By the way, your concerns, please ask him to try to protect the interests of your prospecting team. For the sake of old friendships, I want him to come. As for refusing to do me a favor."

The countess said thoughtfully.

"Then thank you!" Joan said gratefully.

Mrs. Josephine waved her hand, her expression became more serious.

"Don't be too busy to thank me first. I have to say something that is not very pleasant."

"Please tell me." Qiao An just let go of his heart and raised his throat again.

"If you find the magic crystal ore veins, if the reserves are more than 100 million tons, the 5% dividend will be 5 million!"

"Frankly speaking, you can't get such a large sum of money in full. The mining department of the colonial company can't even pay such a large amount of money to you. If you use mining machinery to offset it, I think Are you reluctant to accept it?"

Mrs. Josephine joked casually.

Joan couldn't laugh, and cold sweat oozed from his back.

"Joan, go back and tell your little friends and dwarf friends, I will do my best to help you activities, as far as the current situation is concerned, I can make two promises to you."

"First of all, you should not die from a catastrophe."

"Second, you can get a sum of money, although the amount is far from the dividend you deserve, but it will not be a number that is too small to make you feel humiliated."

"That's all I can do, Joanne, hope you and your companions can understand."

"Don't say that, dear lady, we should all thank you for your generous help!"

Mrs. Josephine smiled and patted the back of his hand, indicating that it was not necessary to be so excited.

"Joan, the business is over, let's talk about the summer schedule."

"An old friend invited me to take a summer vacation on the ski slopes he manages. If you can spare your time, how about accompanying me to a snow mountain vacation?"

"This..." Joan's face was awkward, "I'm very sorry, ma'am, if the tutor knew that I accepted your invitation, I'm afraid it would be very unhappy. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany me."

"You stinky child, only your mentor is in your heart, what a shame!"

Mrs. Josephine stomped her feet angrily.

"I blame Trofim that bastard!"

"That guy is the nemesis of my life. All the unhappy things in my life are almost related to him! I am so angry!"

"Maybe this is true love..." Joan couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

The countess lit a cigar like a quill pen tube, took a deep breath, relaxed her body against the back of the chair, and slowly spit out a string of pale blue smoke rings, her face gradually gradual and calm.

"Joan, if you really don't want to spend my vacation with me, I won't force it, but during my vacation, I have something to ask you to help."

"Despite your orders, I will do my best."

Joan said sincerely. He knew that he had benefited a lot from the countess, and he always wanted to find opportunities to repay each other.

Mrs. Josephine pointed to Ruby, who was tweeting and sucking juice at the table.

"I plan to stay longer on the ski slopes. Ruby doesn't like the cold climate of the snow and ice. During my vacation, can I foster Ruby with you and take care of her for a while?"

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