Su Butong took a deep breath and stuffed his belt into his clothes.

This is just a cover-up, but it is the only way he can think of now.

Kevin felt everyone's eyes were on him. He felt that he couldn't lose face, so he put the pile of reports on Emily's desk.

"Emily, did you hear what I just said? I'll sort it out tonight."

"Ah, but I still have..."

But Kevin obviously didn't care about Emily's answer. All he wanted was to hand over his work. After saying that, he returned to his desk with shame and dignity.

"Damn it..." Emily raised her little fist angrily and waved it in the air, only to find that Sutoni was looking at her.

Her face turned red, and then she made a shushing gesture to him, telling him to be quiet. She was also a newcomer who had just arrived. But she didn't have Sutoni's courage to say no to others. After all, she needed the salary.

A decent job to support the family.

Sutoni smiled at her, then picked up an employee handbook and covered his face.

Emily breathed out softly.

And Kevin kept bullying her just because she didn't dare to resist.

As soon as 12 o'clock arrived, the employees began to go downstairs to eat in groups of twos and threes. As he said, Sutoni lay down on his desk and fell asleep. When Kevin passed by him, he had a look of hatred on his face.

Looks like steel.

Emily took out her lunch box and went to the microwave in the pantry to heat her lunch.

Sutoni lost his sleepiness after smelling the fragrance. He stuck his head out and asked, "It smells good. What's delicious?"

"I made the lunch boxes myself." Emily lowered her head. They were all cheap dishes.

"It's amazing. There are not many young girls like you who can cook." Sutoni stood up from his work station and flattered.

"How come, there are many girls who can cook, and I know several of them." Emily said. She suddenly remembered something, "Did you hear anything this morning?"

"What did you hear?" Sutoni pretended to be confused, pretending to understand.

"Oh, it's okay." Emily was a little happy. Fortunately, Sutoni's ears didn't work that well.

"I heard something Avril, George..." Sutoni deliberately teased her.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop talking." Emily quickly covered Subutong's mouth.

"Give me a taste of your bento and I won't tell anyone what I heard this morning." Su Butong didn't let her get too close to him, joking. Lin Muyu's detective-like nose didn't say anything.

What should I do when wearing small shoes with a little girl? I still have to protect my little flowers.

"Ah? But the bento I made is not very tasty." Emily said.

"I didn't eat in the morning, and now I'm too lazy to move. How about you give me your lunch box, and I'll give you the money to buy another one for you to eat?"

"Ah?" Emily didn't expect Sutoni to be so lazy.

"Is that okay?" Su Butong emphasized his tone.

"Okay." Emily nodded.

"Ding." The microwave oven had just finished heating the meal, and Emily handed the lunch box to Su Butong. Su Butong took out 200 Hong Kong dollars from his body and handed it to Emily.

"You can buy whatever you want to eat."

"Too many..." Emily returned 100 Hong Kong dollars to Su Butong.

"I haven't said what to buy yet. Buy me two more 7-11 bento boxes. You can choose whatever flavor you like. The remaining money will be used as your errand expenses." Su Butong said in his heart, you are too underestimated.

After finishing his meal, he put the money into Emily's hand.

"Okay, okay." Emily said quickly, and she hurriedly turned around and ran to grab the elevator.

Su Butong opened the lunch box and found a small note inside: "Little cutie, you have to work hard today."

I couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Emily's bento looked pretty good, consisting of pan-fried spring fish, baked potato cubes, stir-fried loofah and rice.

He finished the bowl of rice in two or three bites.

At this time the phone on his desk rang.

"Mr. Su, have you missed me today? I missed you so much this morning." As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was that little goblin Lin Muyu. He was so nonchalant in the morning, and now he's pretending to seduce me?

Huh, no need to talk.

"I'm eating and I'm not in the mood to miss you." Su Butong hung up the phone.

Who knew that Lin Muyu would not let him go and called him again.

"Brother Su, are you angry? Do you want to come to my office to talk? Do something exciting? I'm wearing your favorite set of underwear today." The voice was particularly seductive, but Su Butong knew this.

The little goblin is uneasy and kind-hearted.

"You think I don't know you're here today, auntie. If you don't tell me what's going on with that George, don't try to make me feel good." Is Su Butong jealous? Of course not, this is between him and Lin Mu

The little fun between fish.

If he shows that he doesn't care about Lin Muyu too much, it will appear that this relationship is too fake. But does he need to worry about Lin Muyu having other suitors? Of course, there is no need to worry, because this can satisfy his vanity and sense of conquest as a man.

Doesn't Lin Muyu understand this? Of course she does, but she just likes the man she likes to be a little jealous, making him anxious and angry, proving how important her position is in his heart.

"That George, it's nothing. Our brother Su is so handsome, down-to-earth and capable." Lin Muyu deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "capable".

"Hmph." Su Butong snorted arrogantly. "It's good to know."

"How are you going to spend your day today?"

"When they leave after get off work in the afternoon, I plan to take a look at the company's recent investment plans and some previous historical information."

"Okay." When Lin Muyu got down to business, his tone immediately became serious.

"Disguise the information and don't give it to me directly," Su Butong warned.

"I know. You don't have to say it." Lin Muyujiao said angrily.

"Bye."

"Kiss me before you hang up."

"mwah."

"mwah."

Su Butong hung up the phone, cleared the lunch box three times, five times five times two, and began to stare at the computer on the table and take notes.

At this time, the Hang Seng Index is closed at noon, and all data can be checked on the computer.

Computers have begun to spread in the financial center of Xiangjiang, using data to summarize the trends of the stock market. This was developed by professors at Berkeley and engineers in Silicon Valley.

Cautious scholars always admit that every theoretical model is a simplification and refinement of reality, rather than replicating the chaos and noise of the real world.

But they never thought that the tool they used to create profits was also an incomparably destructive weapon, and even the culprit that caused the rare disaster more than half a month later. They regarded the stock as a computer, absorbing

Any information about a stock and generate a price corresponding to it.

"Are human beings really calm and rational investors?" When Sun Fuhu raised this question, he was explaining three economic concepts to Su Butong.

"Mainstream economics, also known as neoclassical economics, assumes that people are completely rational; behavioral economics emphasizes people's limited rationality, which means that you are not completely rational, and people's decisions are affected by external factors such as emotions.

; and the most critical thing is real-world economics, that is, economics knowledge provides a framework and map. You can neither completely believe that people are completely rational, nor can you believe that people are mechanical. You can only approach your goals based on reasonable assumptions.

Next, look for universal laws.”

In fact, it is not a well-understood concept. Especially nowadays, people are more inclined to believe in the second view, namely behavioral economics, which believes that humans are prone to excessive behavior.

Reactions, herding and stubborn misunderstandings.

Su Butong recorded the changes in the stock market. In fact, today's market has begun to trend downward.

But these subtle changes are not taken seriously by people today. They simply think that it is just like any ordinary day in the past, without any special significance.

But this is the difference between prophets and ordinary people. They can see the future development trend from the subtle changes in things.

After recording some stocks and looking at the Nikkei, Dow Jones, Nasdaq and S&P 500, Subudon sighed.

In a huge disaster, countless people become victims of this disaster, but they themselves will make a fortune.

Standing on top of the blood and tears of others, this inner moral condemnation still made him feel a little guilty.

But behind this is his burning desire for revenge.

This desire for revenge overwhelms everything else.

Caderousse must get what he deserves for this disaster.

Defeating him where he does best is the perfect revenge imagined by Subbudon.

Emily had already come up with a lunch box at this time.

Su Butong saw that she was only carrying two boxes of lunch and asked, "Didn't you buy your own?"

Emily patted her belly: "I bought a rice ball and ate it while waiting for the elevator."

Su Butong said oh, took the 7-11 bento, and returned Emily's lunch box to her. "The bento you made is delicious."
To be continued...