Chapter 219
"This thing is just a string of numbers stored in the bank. Can a string of numbers bear a life?"
Lin Chu's voice was filled with indescribable mockery.
More than one billion?
He really didn't feel much in his heart.
Jiang Lingjun's face turned a little blue, but he didn't know what to say.
When did the money make so easy? It's the same as you can pick it up on the street.
Why hasn't he encountered such a good thing?
"What do you want?"
Jiang Lingjun took a deep breath. Since it was not enough, then use something else. Jiang Lingjun is not just rich.
"I want more things, but I don't want anything,"
Lin Chu smiled and said, "Or why would you wait for two years? Maybe one day I will want it."
"What if I wanted to repay this favor today?"
"Then you'll take a shower and go to bed, you'll have everything in your dream."
Jiang Lingjun's breathing stopped, and he wanted to hit someone!
The two of them looked straight at each other, one full of smiles and the other was so powerful.
"grandfather..."
Jiang Xue called out softly, Lin Chu was Jiang Lingjun's life-saving benefactor after all, so it would be bad if he had a quarrel.
"It's the old man who is too impatient. Since you don't want to, then forget it." Jiang Lingjun smiled, and did not force it any more.
He also knew that forcing was useless.
"If you think clearly one day and want what you want, just call the old man. As long as it is something I can do, I will never refuse."
As he said that, Jiang Lingjun took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Lin Chu.
There are no fancy patterns, only one name, and a string of phone calls.
"Okay, I'll go find you when I think about it." Lin Chu also smiled.
"Okay, let's go." Jiang Lingjun said to Jiang Xue with a smile, then turned around and walked outside the small supermarket.
Jiang Xue quickly followed, then took steps, and helped Jiang Lingjun walk out.
“It’s quite interesting,”
Lin Chu grinned and put the business card aside.
Maybe he can think about it tomorrow, but maybe he will never need it in this life.
"Wheng..."
The cell phone on the desk suddenly vibrated. Looking at the phone number, Lin Chu raised his eyebrows. Wu Xuan, he rarely calls himself in normal times.
"What's wrong? Could it be that you made more than one billion more?"
Lin Chu answered the phone and said half-jokingly.
"Chu Zi, come and take a look. If there is something wrong here," the relationship cannot be decided." Wu Xuan's voice came out of the receiver, a little dull.
"What's wrong? Isn't Christine and the Queen there? Isn't it still possible?" Lin Chu raised his eyebrows.
His understanding of the stock market is basically based on theory. Compared with Christine and the Queen, he was simply left behind more than eight streets.
Could it be that he will make a decision? If he really wants to make a decision, he will probably lose money.
But Wu Xuan called, so he naturally couldn't go and check it out. He took out a car key from the drawer, locked the doors and windows, and went out.
The black sports car was driving on the street, but the speed was not slow. In half an hour, I arrived at Lanhe Garden and parked the car. Lin Chu pressed the elevator to the top floor.
When we reached the top floor, we saw a lot of people from Christine's team coming and going to sort out information. When we saw Lin Chu coming, we stopped to say hello.
The reason why they are like this is not only because Lin Chu is their boss, but also because of the treatment Lin Chu gave them. Even when they were on Wall Street, they received no more income than here, and sometimes they are even worse.
Moreover, many times, work is much easier than when I was on Wall Street.
So they are naturally grateful to Lin Chu.
When Lin Chu walked into the innermost room, he saw Wu Xuan and Christine sitting there, processing a bunch of information.
Both Wu Xuan and Christine were not in good condition. They were extinguished in the ashtray in front of them.
Seeing Christine lit another one, Lin Chu took two steps forward and snatched it from her hand, and then said to an employee next to him, "Go and make two cups of strong tea."
"yes."
The young man didn't say much, but in a short while, two cups of strong tea were placed on it. The young man also made a cup of tea and placed it in front of Lin Chu.
"boss,"
Christine and Wu Xuan both stood up to say hello to Lin Chu.
"Don't be so restrained." Lin Chu waved his hand, without any airs. "I'm in a hurry to call me over. What's going on? Although I'm not a layman in stocks, I should be completely incomparable to you."
Christine glanced at Wu Xuan, and Wu Xuan immediately handed the stack of documents to Lin Chu's eyes, most of which were about the market.
After just turning two pages, Lin Chu couldn't help but frown, "Did you fall?"
The bull market some time ago can be said to be the ascending stage of stocks. Basically, every stock is rising, the only difference is that it rises more or less.
But now, there is a decline. It is not a stock that is falling, but all stocks are falling. It is just a day's effort. Lin Chu lost nearly three million.
This is already a considerable loss.
If the money rises later, it will be easy to make it back, but if it continues to fall, then Lin Chu's loss will definitely be more than three million. It is not impossible to evaporate tens of millions in a few days, or even break out of billions.
Otherwise, why would many of those who play stocks have climbed onto the rooftop?
"BOSS, the stock market rise and fall should be a very common thing, even in the context of a bull market. If the appropriate decline can eliminate some bubbles..."
Christine spoke nonstop and spent many years on Wall Street. She saw more clearly than ordinary people about the stock market.
"Queen, tell me your analysis."
Lin Chu's eyes fell on the huge mechanical assembly.
The dark blue light flashed, and the queen's nearly perfect body appeared in mid-air, and endless streams of digital light flashed in her hands.
"According to big data analysis, the probability of a bull market crash is 96:854321%..."
Compared to Christine who talks endlessly, the Queen is undoubtedly much more concise and straightforward, and she directly tells her own conclusion.
The conclusion is that the bull market that the Bricks predicted may last for several months and may collapse early.
“Data does not represent everything,”
Christine said aside, the stock market is actually operated in secret, how could these be analyzed by big data?
"Through excessive data analysis, we can calculate..."
"Big head..."
Chapter completed!