Author: Nv Yaoer

The driver immediately adjusted the temperature inside the car.

Tang Ran looked at Shen Zhou and said, "Thank you, Brother Shen."

Hearing the name "Brother Shen", Shen Zhou's brows were filled with a smile. He raised the corners of his lips indifferently, and his thin lips outlined a perfect arc. His smile was as impressive as the breeze in summer. Comfortable.

The car slowly drove into Ten Thousand Stars Island, and the two got out of the car. The family doctor in the room was already waiting here, treating the wounds again.

After confirming that there was no problem, Shen Zhou watched her enter the guest room, then turned and returned to his room.

Back in the bedroom, Shen Zhou dialed Li Hai's phone, "Li Hai. What kind of anti-blood stasis cream did Xiao Qian use last time? Prepare it and send it to Xiao Ran's room."

"Okay." Li Hai responded.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, Tang Ran opened the door, and Uncle Li came with a box of exquisite porcelain bottles.

"Miss Tang Ran, this is the ointment that the president asked me to bring to you to remove blood stasis."

"Thanks."

"good evening."

"good evening."

After closing the door, Tang Ran held the ointment in his hand, looked at the box of plaster in front of him, slowly opened it and applied it on the bruise on his wrist. After applying it, it felt cool and comfortable.

As the New Year approaches, the stock exchange is not deserted, but is becoming more and more lively. In two days, the exchange will be closed, and investors are more cautious about this.

The VIP rooms of the stock exchange are reserved for VIP customers, and those with tens of millions of assets cannot enter. But there is one exception, which is the "small stock god" who suddenly emerged in Yuecheng not long ago.

In just one month, he made a crazy profit of more than 90 million here and became a legend among Yuecheng investors.

In the VIP room box, Tang Ran took off his coat and sat in front of the computer.

Song Hui said excitedly, "Xiaoran, you are so amazing. Your intuition is so amazing!"

In this month, he was dubious at first, but now he is completely convinced. She is so awesome. Take the stock "Baidu" as an example.

She has accurate timing every time, from buying to selling, every time.

Song Hui followed her and already made a lot of money. His savings instantly increased from hundreds of thousands to three million. The sudden increase in wealth made him more and more obsessed with stocks, and at the same time he believed in Tang Ran even more.

Little did he know that he was walking into Tang Ran's trap step by step.

"Xiaoran, how long do you think Baidu's stock can continue to rise?" Song Hui's face turned red with excitement.

As soon as she sat down, he immediately poured her tea and served her snacks.

Tang Ran sat at the computer desk, staring at the screen with focused eyes.

Song Hui stood nearby, waiting quietly, not daring to make a sound for fear of disturbing her.

He thought Tang Ran was thinking about stocks, but he didn't know that she was thinking of ways to trick him to death.

She has gained his trust!

However, this is only the first step.

Next, it will be like a cat playing with a mouse, how should you die? She has to think about it.

Tang Ran thought of this smiling face, and seeing Tang Ran finally smile, Song Hui couldn't help but feel happy.

Seeing the smile on her face, Song Hui was overjoyed and couldn't help but ask: "Will it still increase?"

If it can rise again, his assets will increase by several million more.

The stock market will be closed during the Spring Festival, and the variables in the process are a bit large. Whether you choose to make money conservatively or continue to take risks, you need your own accurate vision and judgment.

Tang Ran picked up the tea cup and took a sip. "No, sell all our stocks before the market closes."

Song Hui felt a little painful, but mostly reluctant.

"This stock is very popular now. Once you sell it, it will be difficult to come back!"

"throw."

Tang Ran quietly dumped all the stocks she held, and they were snapped up by investors as soon as they were sold.

It can be seen that this magical stock has attracted a large number of smart people to take advantage of it, and even timid conservatives in daily life have taken action.

A large-amount transaction can already make you a banker. With tens of millions of stocks in hand, you are already a major shareholder of a small company. If you sell them all, the stock price will plummet.

Seeing that she was throwing it away easily, Song Hui no longer hesitated and directly sold all his stocks. Looking at the extra money in his account, a smile appeared on his face.

"Which stock should we start with next?" Song Hui asked eagerly.

Tang Ran shook his head, "It doesn't feel right now, let's wait and see."

When the expected stage of action is reached, the stock will be released.

Her eyes faintly glanced in the direction of the door. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Tang Ran stood up and opened the door. Song Hui was still sitting at the computer desk looking at data.

As soon as the door opened, two people in work clothes entered the room and jumped directly in front of Song Hui.

"Are you a little stock god?" The two of them looked at Song Hui with admiration, envious of him and hoped to reach his level.

"Finally meet you! We have admired you for a long time!"

The sudden appearance of the two people and their unexpected compliments made Song Huile feel nostalgic. He looked up at Tang Ran and saw Tang Ran shaking his head at him.

Song Hui understood.

She doesn't want people to know that she is the legendary little god.

Although Song Hui enjoyed the two people's admiration, he still calmed down and said to them: "You have misunderstood, I am not a small stock god."

But these two people didn't believe it at all.

"Don't lie to us, you are the little stock god. We have already discovered it. I heard that the little stock god is in this private room. If it's not you, is it her?" the man said with confidence.

The two of them didn't look at Tang Ran at all. After all, she was too young and didn't look like a stock god, but like a stock god's little lover.

Song Hui was speechless. Although he rushed up happily, "I'm really not."

The two people did not bother with this issue. They firmly believed that he was a small stock god and said straight to the point, "Stock God, help us figure out which stock will be good in the future?"

"Can you just reveal a little bit? Please."

"We are not newbies who don't understand the rules. We will give you 10% of the profit."

Song Hui was helpless and looked at Tang Ran subconsciously.

Tang Ran winked at him. After more than a month of getting along, there was still some basic tacit understanding.

He understood, pointed to the stock he had been looking at and said, "I think this stock is okay."

The two people were extremely excited, subconsciously feeling that he had indirectly acknowledged his identity as a little god.

“Thank you Xiaogu God!”

"Thanks!"

After the two got what they wanted, they kept boasting and then left. But before leaving, they shamelessly asked for Song Hui's mobile phone number.

After they left, Song Hui breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the thank you gift on the table, and then looked at Tang Ran, "What should I do?"

"Since I gave it to you, take it."

Song Hui shook his head, "No, they are for Xiaogu Shen. You should take them."
Chapter completed!