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Chapter 173 Short-term investment market

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chen sucked a mouthful of noodles, swallowed it and said to Dong Ya: "There will be a short-term investment market soon, so you can accompany me."

"good."

"By the way, has anyone called Li He come to you recently?" Zhang Chen asked.

Li He had agreed to give Zhang Chen 51% of his equity!

Dong Ya has heard of the name Li He. It seems that he is the owner of a company who works on some apartment projects.

In Dong Ya's opinion, people like Li He are also quite powerful in Tianshui City. Zhang Chen suddenly mentioned Li He, which made Dong Ya stunned.

Soon, Dong Ya shook her head: "No."

"It's really procrastinating."

A call from Cui Zhenhai finally brought Zhang Chen back to normal and focused on making money.

After using breakfast, Zhang Chen quickly washed the dishes and chopsticks. Dong Ya felt a little embarrassed: "Young master, you don't need to do these."

"Everyone does it the same. The short-term investment market is quite far from this. Let's go."

"But Master, it's less than eight o'clock!"

"Listen to me, that's right! By the way, where are my clothes?"

The clothes Zhang Chen's clothes yesterday were still a little wet, but Dong Ya did not wear them any other men's clothes, so she could only deal with them.

After getting in the car for a while, Dong Ya understood why Zhang Chen had to set off so early.

Looking at the electric cars outside the car window passing by one by one, Dong Ya held her forehead and said helplessly to Zhang Chen: "Young Master, why don't I drive it."

"That's not possible. You are wearing high heels. How can you drive? You don't know the basic common sense."

Zhang Chen Education, who was driven so slowly and was nervously moving the steering wheel, was a little shady.

When the time reached 9:50, Zhang Chen finally stopped the car and walked with Dong Ya. As soon as he entered the short-term investment market, Zhang Chen saw Cui Zhenhai.

"Big nephew!" Cui Zhenhai waved.

The one next to Cui Zhenhai is Ge Limin, who almost became Zhang Chen's stepmother.

"Don't call me my eldest nephew, call me Zhang Chen." Zhang Chen said with a frown.

He is quite disgusted with Cui Zhenhai, and he is also an instinctive resistance to this close-knit title.

When Cui Zhenhai heard this, his expression changed slightly.

The old ones ran away, the young ones were so crazy, I swear!

However, Cui Zhenhai did not lose his temper directly. He felt that he wanted to let Zhang Chen suffer a loss. He had a chance and he wanted to play Zhang Chen slowly.

Ge Limin was trying to smooth things over: "Xiaochen, don't treat you Uncle Cui like this. I tell you that your Uncle Cui has made a lot of money recently. Today he will help you advise and ensure that you make a lot of money."

After hearing this, Zhang Chen curled his lips disdainfully.

He didn't believe that Cui Zhenhai would help him. Besides, with a pair of divine eyes, he was still afraid that he would not be able to make money?

Cui Zhenhai ignored Zhang Chen and looked up and down at Dong Ya. Dong Ya was indeed beautiful in a beige hip-pack skirt, with a mature and generous charm on her body. Ge Limin and Dong Ya were incomparable.

Dong Ya had some Cui Zhenhai's eyes, pursed her lips and said, "When will it start?"

"Big girl, it's so soon. Haven't you seen that everyone has arrived?" Cui Zhenhai said with a smile.

Dong Ya nodded slightly.

Indeed, the venue is not big, but there are many people, including middle-aged men in suits and ties, as well as older men and women. The whole place seems a bit noisy.

Directly in front of everyone, there was a huge screen with information about various stocks and securities.

However, it is precisely because of the small scale that although some bosses appear, Zhang Chen never saw people like Zhao Honglong at all. They are all bosses of some small companies.

"Old Cui, which one is better to buy this time?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses hurried to Cui Zhenhai.

Cui Zhenhai pretended to behave and said, "It's hard to say, stocks are so deep."

"Old Cui, don't pretend. Who is familiar with this piece? Within ten miles, who doesn't know you, Lao Cui? Last time you made a fortune."

"Luck, luck!" Cui Zhenhai said in a self-sustaining manner.

Ge Limin came to Zhang Chen, pulled Zhang Chen's clothes, and whispered: "Chen, let me tell you the truth. Lao Cui knows this very much. Don't hold it. Being soft with Lao Cui, it's good to make some money!"

Ge Liming looked like she was completely considering Zhang Chen, but Zhang Chen knew that when his father's company went bankrupt, the woman was leaving quickly.

It’s not a question to say that you have a grudge against Gremin, but you just don’t have a good impression of Gremin.

Zhang Chen shrugged: "No, I know it in my heart."

His divine eyes were already scanning the names on the big screen. One thing, Cui Zhenhai said was right, that is, these stocks and securities are short-term, and results can be seen in one week. The future value seen in Zhang Chen's eyes is all within seven days.

Most of the short-term stocks and securities are in losses, and there are even several stocks with a future value of 0!

Either a liar or a company that is delisted at any time.

At this moment, Cui Zhenhai said to the middle-aged man wearing glasses: "This Ruifeng Plastic is good. I have studied their family. If it weren't for their family's lack of short-term funds, the stock would not have been sold at such a low price. You can consider it."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses immediately nodded: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Cui. When I make money, my daughter's medical expenses will be settled."

Cui Zhenhai was very helpful in his attitude towards him and hummed from his nose.

"My daughter's medical expenses?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Yes, my daughter's illness is very troublesome. Now she is treating her in M ​​Country, and she has to spend tens of thousands of dollars a month." When the man wearing glasses spoke, his expression showed a little pain: "It's also my father who is incompetent."

"Then you'd better not buy Ruifeng Plastic stocks." Zhang Chen couldn't help but reminded him.

He had already seen with his divine eyes that Ruifeng Plastic's stock depreciated all the way, now it costs six yuan per share, and it will fall to three or five yuan in a week.

"Ah?" The middle-aged man didn't understand, and Cui Zhenhai said, "What? Do you think Ruifeng Plastic can't make money?"

"Not only can't make money, I will also lose my pants."

"Nonsense!" Cui Zhenhai slapped his palm: "The market for Ruifeng Plastics has always been good. Even if it cannot make a profit, it can guarantee its capital. You actually said you will lose your pants?"

Zhang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Cui Zhenhai, and when the middle-aged man wearing glasses heard it, he said to Cui Zhenhai: "Old Cui, don't be angry. Of course I won't listen to this young boy. Can he have anything to do with him?"

"Tsk." Zhang Chen's face looked a little ugly.
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