In the crowded hall of the stock exchange, no one noticed Xue Yimeng or Hu Jia beside him, let alone eavesdropped on Xue Yimeng's words.

Among these stock investors, there are uncles in their thirties, young people in their 18s and 19s, and aunts in their 50s and 60s; there are intellectuals wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and there are also workers who have just come off work from the factory.

There are students, and there are also vegetable farmers selling vegetables nearby...

In short, people from all walks of life gather in this trading hall.

Probably because the stock market has been going very well in recent days, people all over City C have invested their hot money into the stock market, because judging from the situation last year and the year before last, almost any stock you buy will go up.

The mentality of the Chinese people has always been a herd mentality, and since it is so easy to make money in the stock market, who will do the hard work?

So the workers put down what they were doing, the students stopped going to school, and the aunts who sold vegetables stopped selling vegetables... They all swarmed in and crowded into the trading hall.

The Hang Seng Index has been rising from 2000 points the year before last and has never fallen, making people even more convinced that the stock market is a place to dig for gold!

You can tell from the stock prices seen on the screen. Almost all of them are red. This color is the most flattering in the stock market. Occasionally, I see a few green stocks, and the decline is not big, and these few

These stocks are all weak companies and cannot affect the mood of shareholders.

It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still less than an hour before the market closes. And judging from the expressions on the faces of the investors, they believe that the stocks they bought will rise sharply before the market closes.

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Everyone is paying attention to the big screen. Every stock on it is a money tree. As long as the stock rises sharply, a large amount of money can be made.

No one knows how much money investors have invested in the stock market. In the minds of these investors, the stock market is everything!

"Up! Up! Up!"

A middle-aged stock investor could not sit still for a long time and kept mumbling something. His excitement also infected the surrounding stock investors, so they all shouted spontaneously.

"Up!", "Up!", "Up!"...

The stock investors shouted regularly, no less than the situation at Tuodong Stadium when the fans cheered for the national football team. The securities trading hall was full of smoke.

"Aman. I don't like it here."

Hu Jia leaned closely against Xue Yimeng. She was not used to the environment and atmosphere here, and she was pregnant. She felt a little nauseous when she was among the crowd.

But Xue Yimeng could not leave at this time, because the domestic economic situation was his concern, so he stretched out an arm and put his arm around Hu Jia's waist, which made Hu Jia's mood slightly improve.

Xue Yimeng's eyes were fixed on the Hang Seng Index, which was still at 4200 points. It had not yet broken through 4300 points, but it was getting closer. From just now to now, the index had risen by more than ten points.

Beads of sweat were streaming down his forehead. Xue Yimeng's mood had never been so nervous before. The stocks on the big screen all came into Xue Yimeng's eyes like a spell...

"Aman, if the stock is going to fall, it's better to tell everyone!"

Hu Jia had this suggestion and she was kind-hearted.

But as soon as the words left her mouth, she immediately knew that she was wrong. The stocks listed above were stocks from all over China, and those who bought these stocks were investors from all over China. Even if they shouted loudly in this stock exchange in city C, even if everyone

If you believe it, it can only benefit this small group of investors.

However, the real majority of investors will still suffer huge losses, and this is far from enough to save the economic crisis.

However, Hu Jia's reminder made Xue Yimeng think of something, so he took Hu Jia quietly outside the securities trading hall.

Xue Yimeng took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the phone!

Unfortunately, there was no way to get through the phone, and Xue Yimeng seemed a little anxious. Why was it that when he most wanted to talk to someone on the phone, he couldn't reach him?

"How's it going, A Meng, has Brother Zhao Long's phone been connected?"

Hu Jia was also extremely anxious in her heart, but just being anxious was useless. Zhao Long's cell phone should be in a place with no signal at this time!

Xue Yimeng shook his head, and Hu Jia immediately volunteered.

"Let me try it!"

Hu Jia also took out her mobile phone. She called her Jinlan sister Lu Wanting, but just like Xue Yimeng called Zhao Long, she still couldn't get through.

At this point, there was no other way. Xue Yimeng and Hu Jia had no choice but to return to the securities hall.

At this time, the Hang Seng Index has exceeded 4290 points, and investors are getting more and more crazy. For the first time, the big screen is completely red!

This is a rare situation in a thousand years. All stocks are rising and no stock is falling.

If the strange situation makes the stock investors even more crazy, in the securities trading hall, everyone is shouting and roaring. Although they are not as enthusiastic as the fans on the football field, their enthusiasm is no less than that of the fans!

The hall became even more noisy. While the stock investors were reveling, Xue Yimeng seemed extremely anxious. He subconsciously felt that the crisis had come!

Xue Yimeng hugged Hu Jia's waist tightly, and Hu Jia felt warm in his heart...

"Aman..."

Beauty Hu also began to worry about Xue Yimeng. She looked at Xue Yimeng's face. How much pain did the man she loved the most bear in his heart?

But just when Hu Jia was paying attention to Xue Yimeng, the stocks on the big screen had undergone earth-shaking changes!

The first is the Hang Seng Index - in just a moment, it suddenly dropped to 4280 points!

The cheers of stock investors stopped...

All investors thought they had seen it wrong, and they opened their eyes. However, they found that the index was still 4280 points. They refused to believe it and hoped that technicians would quickly fix the bug.

However, before investors could react, the Hang Seng Index continued to fall, falling to 4270 points in one breath...

As the Hang Seng Index fell sharply, there were also many stocks on the big screen...

On a big red screen, more than half of the green characters appeared in an instant!

In the minds of stock investors, they are most afraid of seeing green numbers. Once they see such numbers, their spirits will collapse.

The Hang Seng Index continued to fall. And each stock also fell accordingly. Xue Yimeng's prediction came true, but he did not look proud at all.

Hu Jia looked at Xue Yimeng with great concern. She knew that at this time, Xue Yimeng had been attracted by the big screen in the trading hall. However, even the omnipotent Xue Yimeng could not prevent the overall decline of the stock market.

Stock investors panicked and began to sell their stocks crazily. However, these stocks were easy to buy, but when they fell crazily, it was extremely difficult to sell them.

Watching the stocks in your hands depreciate in value without being able to save them, this kind of huge economic loss is not something everyone can bear!

Next to Xue Yimeng, a middle-aged stock investor in his forties fainted on the ground with a "boom!" and remained motionless, looking as if he was dead.

"Someone passed out!"

Hu Jia was startled and shouted quickly, but the situation in the trading hall was in chaos. Everyone was too busy to take care of themselves. How could they care about this fallen middle-aged stock investor?

So Hu Jia squatted down, held the stock investor's hand, and tried to revive him.

"Let me do it, you're pregnant."

Xue Yimeng also squatted down, gently pushed Hu Jia away, and followed Hu Jia's example, holding the middle-aged stock investor's hand.

Subsequently, Xue Yimeng injected the energy from his body into the body of the middle-aged stock investor.

Because they have practiced martial arts, Xue Yimeng and Hu Jia can freely control the Qi in their bodies. When these Qi swim in their own bodies, they can enhance their strength. If they inject Qi into other people's bodies, they can make the Qi in others' bodies more powerful.

The blood flow becomes active.

Hu Jia also wanted to use this method to revive this middle-aged stock investor, but the effect of her rescue was obviously not as good as Xue Yimeng's.

Under Xue Yimeng's treatment, the middle-aged stock investor slowly opened his eyes. Looking at Xue Yimeng and Hu Jia who had woken up, he didn't know what to say.

"You are..."

The middle-aged stock investor asked slowly, and Xue Yimeng had already let go. He no longer injected energy into the other person's body, but helped the middle-aged stock investor up.

"Hurry up and get some fresh air. The stock market probably only looks like this."

Xue Yimeng's words made the middle-aged stock investor blush. He knew that the matter was irreversible, so he could only walk out of the trading floor angrily.

Xue Yimeng and Hu Jia began to pay attention to the big screen again. At this time, the Hang Seng Index had fallen below 4,000 points, and the downward momentum had not slowed down at all. It was completely a bottomless pit.

The stock investors were obviously greatly shocked. They collapsed on the ground one by one, with no strength at all. The more arrogant middle-aged women had already begun to cry loudly!

For stock investors, stocks are everything. When stocks plummet, their spirits will collapse.

Xue Yimeng stared at the various stocks on the big screen. Now they were all green. It was ironic that the time from red to green did not exceed half an hour.

But even so, Xue Yimeng had no way to prevent the stock from falling, and he had no way to save the wallets of investors.

If he hadn't accidentally learned about the strange package prices in Mrs. Yin Wedding Photography Company, Xue Yimeng would not have calculated it out of curiosity, nor would he have come to the result of an economic crisis.

In that case, Xue Yimeng would not ask Mr. Abu about his business situation, and Victor would not bring Xue Yimeng to this securities trading hall.

Here, although Xue Yimeng predicted that the stock market would plummet, he was unable to stop it, because the data in Xue Yimeng's hands was too little. Without enough data, how could he get accurate results?

"Aman, this is not your fault."

Hu Jia kept comforting Xue Yimeng. She knew that Xue Yimeng had always had the habit of blaming himself for other people's things, but she did not want Xue Yimeng to feel depressed because of today's stock market setback.

The last 10 minutes before the closing was spent amidst the cries of stock investors and Xue Yimeng's dull eyes. Hu Jia looked at Xue Yimeng with concern. For her, the stock market and the economy have nothing to do with her.

She only cares about whether Xue Yimeng is happy.

From 2:18 in the afternoon to the close at 3:00, the Hang Seng Index dropped from 4,290 points to around 3,000 points. In just over 40 minutes, it fell by more than 1,200 points.

There is no doubt that this is a stock market crash and a disaster for all investors!

The stockholders all left the securities trading floor sadly, including Xue Yimeng. Xue Yimeng and Hu Jia walked out silently.

The Audi car driven by Victor was waiting for Xue Yimeng to come out at the door. Xue Yimeng opened the door and got in with Hu Jia.

"Mr. Xue Yimeng. How is the situation?"
To be continued...