Volume 1: The Golden Years Chapter 004 Deciding to Invest in Stocks
The next day, in a river view room at Park Hyatt Hotel.
The spacious space, high ceilings and simple and modern decoration style create an elegant and luxurious atmosphere. This is Yuan Xudong's most intuitive impression of the Park Hyatt Hotel's river view room.
The only pity is that this is a proper hotel, and Yuan Xudong is the only one in the room. It is a long night, and there are no teachers, no nurses, and no female students, and the accommodation fee is so expensive!
Facing the rising sun, Yuan Xudong stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire Bund. The Oriental Pearl Tower, a landmark building in Shanghai, was also right in front of him. This scene was very similar to the scenes from the urban romance dramas he had seen before, if there was a female protagonist added.
The man sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigar and overlooking the Bund. He looked solemn and looked like a domineering president.
Then, a beautiful woman, either innocent or charming, woke up with a moan on the big white bed, with her pajamas half , and walked behind the overbearing president with her shoulders half exposed, hugged his waist, and rested her head on his bear back, with a happy and satisfied expression on her face, and then...
A cell phone rang and Yuan Xudong woke up with a start. Without even wiping his saliva, he hurried back to the bed and took out his cell phone from under the pillow.
I was too restless to sleep last night. All I could think about was Jiang Nansun or Zhu Suosuo. I could only read some novels about rich people to pass the time, learning how to be a rich man. I was going to take a nap to rest for a while, but in the blink of an eye, a whole night had passed!
The caller ID showed an unfamiliar name. Yuan Xudong hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button.
"Hello?"
"Yuan Xudong, where are you?"
“Park Hyatt Hotel!”
"What are you doing there?"
"sleep!"
"I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now, come back soon!"
"Who are you……?"
"I'm your supervisor, is there something wrong with your brain?!"
"I was hit by a car yesterday and I have some amnesia!"
"Yeah?"
"Really? I even forgot where the house I rented was. I had to sleep in a hotel for one night!"
"Although our company specializes in online literature, you are a programmer, not an editor, let alone a novelist. What are you talking about, car accident amnesia? Have you read too many novels?"
“I work at the starting point?”
"You're out of your mind, don't you know what company you're working for?"
"Our company is...?"
"Biquge!"
"Boss, I'm telling you straight. I haven't lost my memory. I just don't want to go to work anymore. I want to resign!"
"You've only been working for half a month, and you don't want the salary?"
“No!”
"Can you tell me why you resigned?"
"I think piracy has no future. Penguin Browser has released free novels. Our company will go bankrupt sooner or later. I might as well quit!"
"Have you found a new home?"
"No, I plan to find a local rich girl from Shanghai to be my wife, or even a live-in son-in-law. I don't want to struggle anymore, I just want to win quietly."
"Are you sure you're resigning?"
"I am sure!"
"Well, as your supervisor, I have one last thing to say to you: reality is not fiction, you get what you sow, and there is no such thing as a free lunch!
When you first start working, your salary is relatively low, but it will increase year by year. Programmer is considered a relatively high-paying job. After working for a few years, you can go back to your hometown to buy a house and get married. Isn't that a good idea?"
"Thank you, sir. I'll consider it!"
"Well, see you again if we are lucky!"
"goodbye!"
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Xudong lay down on the big bed. At 9:30 in the morning, the stock market opened. He looked at the stock market trends in this world. To some extent, this world was very similar to the world in his memory.
This also led to the fact that Yuan Xudong did not have any good entrepreneurial ideas. All the companies that should have existed had already appeared. The current situation was like he suddenly received a huge sum of money in his original world. It was okay to buy a car, a house, and clothes, but it was difficult to start a company. After all, he did not have the ability. He could only take things as they came and act according to circumstances.
Now we can only wait and see how the stock market does. Yuan Xudong remembers that in the finale of the urban emotional drama "The Golden Years", Jiang Nansun's father Jiang Pengfei lost all his family fortune due to losses in stock trading. He jumped off the building due to heavy debts and left his daughter with tens of millions of debts.
Now I can learn some investment techniques from him. Whatever stocks the other party buys, I can short them. Isn't this a sure-win business?
Action speaks louder than words. Although Yuan Xudong didn't know Jiang Pengfei, he knew Jiang Nansun and had her cell phone number. It was a good opportunity for him to contact Jiang Nansun to improve her favorability and increase his capital for stock trading.
Then take the opportunity to contact Jiang Pengfei. A big investor like Jiang Pengfei likes to show off his investment philosophy. Buy him some gifts to please him. It will not be difficult to find out which stocks he has bought.
Thinking of this, Yuan Xudong instantly perked up. The only thing happier than making money is making more money. He sat up from the bed, fumbled for his cell phone and called Jiang Nansun, who answered the call quickly.
"Hello?"
"Excuse me, are you Miss Jiang Nansun?"
"I'm Jiang Nansun, may I ask who you are?"
"I'm Yuan Xudong, the unlucky guy who was knocked unconscious by your car yesterday morning."
"Mr. Yuan, it's you. What can I do for you? Or are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine. When I was discharged yesterday, the hospital refunded me more than 10,000 yuan, and I plan to pay you back the 2,000 yuan you left for me."
"No need, you can stay!"
"Ms. Jiang, I only take the money I deserve, please understand!"
"Okay, you can transfer the money to me via WeChat. The WeChat ID is my mobile phone number."
"Well……"
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know how to transfer money via WeChat, can we meet in person?"
"Sorry, I forgot you're not using a smartphone."
"It's okay. I bought a new smartphone. I'm still not very good at using WeChat. Where are you? I'll come find you!"
"I'm going home. Go to No. 18 Fuxing Road. See you later!"
"see you later!"
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Xudong looked slightly excited. This was the first step in a long journey. Next, he would go to the bank to withdraw 20,000 yuan in cash, and then go to the luxury store to buy some gifts for Jiang Nansun and her family.
As the saying goes, the more courtesy, the less blame. I will leave the Jiang family with the first impression that they are wealthy and well-educated. After the Jiang family goes bankrupt, Jiang Pengfei will definitely want to marry his daughter to me. Then I can lend a helping hand to Jiang Nansun who is in trouble, take advantage of the opportunity, complete the system's strategy task, and kill both the person and the money!
11:10 am, Garden House, No. 18 Fuxing Road.
Looking at the garden house with a prime location and an old-fashioned appearance, Yuan Xudong secretly sighed in his heart that his current assets of 30 million yuan could not afford this old house in front of him that was decades old.
Jiang Pengfei is really a person who relies on his parents for support but is always causing trouble . His huge family fortune was lost in stock speculation, and he also left his daughter Jiang Nansun with tens of millions in debt. His mother also had a miserable old age, his wife moved away to marry someone overseas, and he himself ended up committing suicide by jumping off a building. He is so pitiful and hateful!
"Who are you……?"
Seeing a man in a suit standing at the door of her house, Jiang Nansun, who had rushed home after meeting her aunt, asked.
Hearing a familiar female voice not far behind him, Yuan Xudong quickly turned around and saw Jiang Nansun wearing a white top, light blue jeans, carrying a beige bag, holding a file bag in her hand, with waist-length hair, and two strands of hair draped over her chest, slightly rising and falling, outlining an alluring curve.
Facing Jiang Nansun's clear gaze, Yuan Xudong smiled slightly and said:
"Ms. Jiang, I'm Yuan Xudong, we meet again!"
"Are you Mr. Yuan?!"
Jiang Nansun opened her eyes slightly, then quickly bent down and apologized:
"I'm sorry, you look different than before, I..."
"It doesn't matter!"
Yuan Xudong interrupted Jiang Nansun with a smile, then pointed to the entrance gate of Garden House No. 18 and said:
"You won't invite me in?"
"excuse me!"
Jiang Nansun smiled and nodded, then led Yuan Xudong into the house.
