The question is: can it hold up?

It’s definitely impossible!

He is not that kind of guy. He can make money once by luck and lose it sooner or later by strength.

There are many people like him, and they are all at the top of the list!

Those real experts are basically very cautious when faced with this kind of messy market. They either have a light position or a half position and split their votes. However, their profits in the first two days are not high.

To put it bluntly, those who are really good at it are taking it slow and steady, and they only work hard with half a bottle of vinegar!

So what level is Han Lie at?

Eighty percent of the positions are for one ticket, and eighty percent are for rookies!

However, I have been playing the board for two consecutive days and successfully made profits. It is not simple just looking at this style.

So I bet on the other 20% probability - he is a master!

But there is no need to rush to judgment, it will be clearer if we take a look at it tomorrow.

If you can still make a profit, just call your husband and that’s it!

Hey, why are you asking?"

Pan Ge smiled lightly and said very gently: "Me? I plan to help him make a name for himself..."

Seeing her smile, Doufu couldn't help but shiver.

Pan Ge took out his phone, opened VX, and sent a message to Xi Luting.

"I saw that Han Lie was on the school's overall list of the A-share competition. He is so lucky!"

When he received the news, Xi Luting was gnashing his teeth and getting angry at the list - Dog man, you are lucky!

As a result, when I saw Pan Ge's emotion, I immediately became unhappy.

Since when did my boyfriend rely on luck to get by?

Immediately crackled reply.

"What is luck? Elementary school bastard, don't you Yingjin have any investment classes? Have you ever seen any novice who dared to show off his operations on the daily limit board?"

Pan Ge: "Huh? So, he does have two brushes?"

Xi Luting: "Of course! A while ago... forget it, I told you that you don't understand, anyway, dog men are quite powerful."

Pan Ge: "How can I understand if you don't tell me?"

Xi Luting: "Xiao Shoupan, something is wrong with you! Are you not being kind?"

Pan Ge: "There's something even more wrong with you. Where are you aloof?"

Xi Luting: "Come on, you go upstairs, put on the collar and I will show you the cool queen style right away!"

Talking too much, talking too much...

Pan Ge decisively threw Xi Luting aside, and then pulled out a mobile phone number.

"Hello, Teacher Che."

"Hey, hello, Pan Ge! Is there something wrong? It doesn't matter, just mention it to Uncle Che!"

"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just wanted to ask if the school's next stage of publicity work has any plans to tilt towards the stock trading competition?"

"Uh... Normally, it depends on the results. If the results can be obtained, it goes without saying that it must be tilted! Of course, in order to encourage the students, the school office also has mid-term publicity and mobilization obligations..."

The meaning is very clear - if you want to have it, you can have it.

Pan Ge had known this would be the case and smiled implicitly.

"I have a friend, Han Lie from Business School Finance. I feel that his level can be used as the main publicity target..."

"Okay, okay! Han Lie, right? I'll look for information tomorrow. Is the target the outstanding student or the progress scholarship? They operate in different ways..."

Pan Gesurong replied: "Propaganda is propaganda, and the awards at the end of the semester still have to be based on actual performance, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public."

Teacher Che was confused.

What's the meaning?

Propaganda, no benefits?

Although he didn't understand it, it didn't affect his correct understanding of what he wanted to do.

He slapped his chest loudly and said, "Don't worry, the hospital office will start customizing a publicity plan right now!"

"Then please don't bother."

Pan Ge hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Doufu gave a thumbs up, with admiration on his face: "You are the one who is the most ruthless... Xiaoliezi is really unlucky. He put it on the fire and had a small barbecue, and he didn't deserve to eat meat..."

Not only will you not be able to eat meat, but if you are praised too highly and your final performance is unsatisfactory, you will fall down hard.

If the crotch is stretched too much, the level of social death can be compared to the transformation of a cucumber...

Pan Ge smiled proudly, his expression was coquettish and arrogant.

"Follow my spoon? Humph! I blinded his eyes!"

"Are you sure it's because of a spoon?"

Doufu frowned and smiled mischievously: "Isn't it because he took advantage of your charm and beat you up?"

Pan Ge avoided answering.
Chapter completed!