Song Sanxi has arrived, but Zhao Liangyou hasn't come yet.
What Zhao Liangyou was thinking was, didn't Song Sanxi say he would come over at three in the afternoon to see the results?
Therefore, he was also planning to come over after three o'clock.
Gu Yunmeng was sitting at the bar, working on information on her laptop.
Financial analysis and judgment are her strengths and can be considered part of her job.
As soon as she saw Song San's arrival, her face fell coldly, "Oh, you're here?"
Song Sanxi understood once she looked at her face.
He nodded, sat down in front of the computer he chose naturally, and turned it on.
"What, let's have a glass of boiled water!"
"Pour it yourself." Gu Yunmeng said angrily.
Song Sanxi picked up the specially equipped landline phone next to the computer, "Forget it, as a major customer, just complain!"
"Humph!" Gu Yunmeng snorted coldly, stood up quickly, and poured some boiled water.
Putting the boiling water in front of him, Song Sanxi looked at the disk, nodded and smiled, "Well, sure enough, Jiuxuan Technology is still falling slightly, as expected!"
Gu Yunmeng glanced at it and said coldly: "Seeing you like this, it makes you feel happy? You have too much money, are you burning too much?"
"Can I not be happy? If it falls for a long time, it will rebound."
"The rebound is nothing! Zhao Liangyou has the same judgment as our company. In less than half a month, this stock will be delisted. You are just like a fool, happily waiting for it to bottom out and rebound, dreaming!
"
Song Sanxi shook his head, "I have my own way of playing, and you have your own judgments. It has nothing to do with each other. If you want to make money, you can save some money and I will help you speculate without charging commission."
"Bah! I'm not as crazy or stupid as you."
Gu Yunmeng returned to the bar and sat down.
Song Sanxi smiled, "Yes, yes, I'm crazy, I'm stupid, but I may have won 550,000 from Zhao Liangyou, what do you think?"
"You..." Gu Yunmeng's face turned red and her heart went crazy, "You just got lucky."
"Hey, am I right? The test report is out?"
Before Gu Yunmeng had time to say anything, Zhao Liangyou opened the door and came in.
"Song Sanxi, you're here quite early! So what, Mengmeng, are the results out?"
Gu Yunmeng stood up, took the report, and said seriously: "Brother Zhao, the results are out, do you want to take a look?"
"No need! Just say it! I still don't believe it, my coffee beans are not top-notch cat poop coffee beans." Zhao Liangyou sat in front of his computer and swiveled the sofa and swivel chair, looking impressive and confident.
Gu Yunmeng cursed secretly: You idiot, what are you pulling on?
But he said: "The results show that these coffee beans are produced by civet cats raised by the indigenous people of Bali, not wild. Moreover, the coffee beans eaten are also grown with chemical fertilizers. The grades are between third and fourth grades.
Between levels. The price of origin is..."
"What?"
Zhao Liangyou's expression changed drastically and he almost slipped from the sofa chair to the ground.
He immediately stood up and yelled: "Where's the report? Bring it here, let me see, let me see..."
Gu Yunmeng had no choice but to hand over the report.
When Zhao Liangyou saw it, he was sweating profusely.
My hands were shaking and I could hardly hold the paper.
"How...how is this possible? How is this possible?"
The voice trembled.
It's more uncomfortable than losing money in the stock market.
Song Sanxi picked up the cup of boiled water and made a gesture of respect, "Mr. Zhao, I am willing to admit defeat, thank you!"
"You..." Zhao Liangyou was speechless and sat down on the chair, extremely frustrated.
The gold-rimmed glasses slid down the bridge of his nose.
The shape is so awkward.
There was silence for a while in the VIP operating room.
Song Sanxi said nothing.
Gu Yunmeng pretended that nothing happened and went about her business.
After a long time, Zhao Liangyou gritted his teeth and said with a livid face, "I admit it. Song Sanxi, what's your bank account number?"
Song Sanxi looked at Gu Yunmeng and said, "Who is it? Manager Gu, please report it to Mr. Zhao for me!"
Gu Yunmeng pouted, retrieved Song Sanxi's information on the computer, and sent the bank card number to Zhao Liangyou's mobile phone.
Zhao Liangyou looked at the number and quickly transferred 550,000 to Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi received the text message prompt and smiled: "Thank you again, Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao is generous and a bit of a gambler. My stock market capital has increased again. As a thank you, I am still happy to make you a cup of coffee!"
Zhao Liangyou was unhappy, "Come on! What do you want to cook? You look like a villain! Looking back, you lost everything in Jiuxuan Technology. I wonder if you still have the heart to make coffee."
After saying that, he said to Gu Yunmeng: "Mengmeng, make some coffee!"
"Ah?" Gu Yunmeng was a little depressed, and glanced at Song Sanxi, "Then what, the prodigal son's cooking doesn't taste good? Or...?"
Zhao Liangyou really couldn't resist the smell. Whenever he mentioned it, it was still fresh in his memory.
"Okay, Song Sanxi, if you want to cook, just cook it? Damn it, 550,000 is equivalent to hiring a barista."
Song Sanxi lit a cigarette and said, "I'm sorry, I'm reading the market and I don't have time."
"You..." Zhao Liangyou was so angry that he smoldered and slammed the table, "Only your broken stock, what else do you want to see? It is designated to be delisted within half a month! Are you kidding me now?"
Song Sanxi said nothing.
Gu Yunmeng was also depressed, but she actually wanted to learn from Song Sanxi.
As a result, this prodigal son is crazy. He cooks for a while and doesn't cook for a while.
Therefore, Gu Yunmeng had to cook it by herself.
Song Sanxi suddenly said: "Old classmate, what is your bank account number?"
"What?" Gu Yunmeng asked coldly.
"Oh... seeing as you poured me a glass of boiled water and ran around for tests and so on, I'd better express my gratitude and transfer five thousand to you."
"You... are so stingy! Brother Zhao is much more generous than you."
"That's because Mr. Zhao is rich, but I am a poor man."
Zhao Liangyou rolled his eyes at him with great contempt.
As for Gu Yunmeng, she thought five thousand would be five thousand, since it would almost catch up to her monthly salary anyway.
So, he also reported his bank card to Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi quickly completed the transfer, turned off the computer, stood up and said: "Okay, you guys can play, I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."
Gu Yun dreamed for a while, "Hey, Jiuxuan Technology is still falling, won't you stop losing money? Let me recommend two stocks to you!"
"What to stop? It's healthier to fall."
"Go away, leave quickly! Treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs! You deserve to lose everything!"
Song Sanxi shook her head, and when she walked past Zhao Liangyou, she smiled lightly: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, how about we engage in Jiu Xuan together and take you to fly."
Zhao Liangyou curled his lips and said, "Okay! In terms of the level of stock trading, I will leave you a few blocks behind. Stop pretending to be a master, okay? If you want to leave, leave quickly. I'll get annoyed when I see you."
Song Sanxi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay! I haven't been here in the past few days, so I just let it fall there for you to see. At worst, I can become a shareholder and eat meat and drink soup."
"I..." Zhao Liangyou was really depressed and brushed his shoulders, as if Song Sanxi's hands were dirty.
"I said, are you crazy? You still eat meat and drink soup! You are just a stupid leek seedling, so bright green! If someone cuts it, no one will say thank you to you."
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "How about we make a big bet again?"
"You're excited, right?" Zhao Liangyou was so excited that he was furious, "Tell me, what do you want to bet on? How to bet?"
Gu Yunmeng rolled her eyes and flew over, "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit, you! Why do you have to gamble on everything?"
Song Sanxi smiled, "It's okay to bet a few times."
Of course, this was 2010 and no one knew what was being said and could drive...