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98.Toss or not toss

"I'm not sure whether the financial situation has improved or not."

Gu Yun didn't raise his head, and murmured into Wen Ju's hair: "Peach blossoms have indeed come and gone."

The overflowing peach blossom atmosphere turned into small bubbles one after another that filled the gap between the two of them. It wasn't until Gu Yun got up to go back to school that Wen Jue returned to his usual appearance.

"What is digital currency? Can I buy it too?"

Gu Yun's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Wake up, I've lost so much, how dare you follow me?"

Wen Jue touched up the lipstick on her lips and curled her lips: "I always feel that you can really change your fortune. Is it not too much to drink soup with Mr. Gu?"

"Then let's go like this, you can buy a little, but don't invest too much." Gu Yun felt a little soft-hearted, "Just don't blame me if you lose money."

"Look what you said, if you lose money, support me. I can support you very well." Wen Jue smiled, with gentle eyes, and stood at the door of the dormitory and said, "Then shall I go up?"

The girl hung her coat on her forearm and stood tall and graceful, her thin shirt unable to cover her lines. Her bright eyes stared straight at him. She clearly said to go upstairs, but she didn't turn around and didn't move at all.

Goblin.

An honest person might not be able to receive this signal and just turn around and go back.

A wave of heat poured into Gu Yun's heart. He looked around and suddenly took Wen Jue's hand: "Kiss her before you leave."

Wen Jue pursed her lips and smiled, put her other little hand into his palm, closed her eyes and raised her chin slightly, the lip color she had just applied reflected in the streetlight.

Once familiar, the girl became self-taught and began to act boldly. She imitated his previous posture and took the initiative to wrap her arms around Gu Yun's neck.

After all, the downstairs dormitory was too high-profile. When he saw a familiar classmate walking from a distance, Wen Jue pushed Gu Yun away and ran upstairs briskly. Even the building manager's aunt almost stared at her eyes and didn't pay attention.

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But such a lingering kiss was unbearable for Gu Yun. As a teenager, he ran to the playground to dissipate his anger before returning to his dormitory and turning on his computer to add Wen Jue's funds.

After the close contact with Wen Jue, the girl simply transferred the fifty thousand yuan in her small treasury to Gu Yun without even bothering to open a position herself. This is the real self-responsibility for profits and losses.

...

When I opened my eyes, another trading day passed, and the digital currency rose back to $4.4.

Gu Yun's capital pool originally had 400,000 yuan left, plus the 50,000 yuan called by Wen Jue. The currency price fluctuated by 2% and after being magnified by ten times leverage, the assets successfully increased by 20%.

"You have made 10,000 yuan, do you want to throw it away? It's too late to withdraw it now, otherwise your small amount of money will be liquidated in the blink of an eye due to leverage." The two made an appointment to run together in the morning. During the warm-up, Gu Yun put down his cell phone.

The leverage page inside was handed to Wen Jue to look at.

"Then are you going to throw it or not?" Wen Jue looked at the page and paused in thought for a long time. He seemed to be shocked by the high leverage of making 10,000 yuan a day.

"No." Gu Yun hadn't eaten the meat yet, how could he withdraw so easily?

No matter what, I have to earn money for the house this time. Thinking of the embarrassment and helplessness I felt yesterday, not having a house is really inconvenient!

"Then neither will I." Wen Jue shook her head, combed her ponytail and ran to the playground. She had always been very firm in her determination.

Jiangcheng has begun to warm up in February, and the heat generated by physical exercise is enough to withstand the low temperature in the morning. After running five kilometers, the two went to the McDonald's opposite to have breakfast, each enjoying a cup of hot soy milk.

"I'm still happy to go back to school. I'm learning to drive every day during the holidays. I'm even tanned."

Wen Jue pointed at his skin which was so fragile that no trace of tanning could be seen at all.

"Hey, the photo on your driver's license is pretty nice. Now that you know how to drive, you can be my driver. I'll give you two thousand yuan a month. Is that okay?"

Gu Yun took Wen Jue's driver's license and pointed at the novice driver's driver's license photo.

"Go on, the money I make from being your driver is not as much as the tuition fees left over after the Xiaole Learning Platform takes a commission. I'm stingy."

Wen Ju rolled his eyes at him.

Aren’t they all paid by me, can they be divided into high and low levels?

Gu Yun muttered in his heart, and Wen Jue next to him spoke again: "You are so annoying. You kissed me downstairs in front of so many people yesterday, and all my classmates saw it!"

"Then what?" Gu Yun asked.

"Then I explained that our relationship was just a pure teacher-student relationship. They said, are they as pure as Gugu and Guo'er?" Wen Jue tucked the broken hair behind her ears, "I didn't know how to refute it after thinking for a long time.

,I'm furious!"

"It's okay, it's okay. I didn't say I was Yin Zhiping. I feel pretty good." Gu Yun couldn't help but smile.

"How shameless!"

Wen Jue raised her foot and kicked him, wiped his mouth and got up to go out.

...

Optics Valley Software Park, entrance of Paradise Technology Co., Ltd.

Gu Yun looked at the small and large company, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Huang Mingyuan didn't go home during the Chinese New Year. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the company. From recruiting talents with great fanfare to the entire online layout, he deceived many of his fellow graduate students. It can be seen from the quality of the eight-point beauties at the front desk.

The boy put his heart into it.

"Hello, have you made an appointment for an interview in the afternoon?"

A clear and sweet voice came. The girl at the front desk was in her early twenties, dressed in professional attire, with light makeup, and showed a standard smile to Gu Yun.

"Ah? Yes, yes."

Gu Yun became more interested in having fun.

"This way, please, line up in the small conference room on the left."

The girl led Gu Yun into the small conference room. There were already many men and women sitting inside. Everyone was in suits and holding resumes. Only Gu Yun was wearing a hooded sweater, which looked a little out of place.

"Hey, brother, this is the second round of interviews. Why don't you dress more formally for the interview?"

A man with glasses next to him patted Gu Yun on the shoulder and reminded him kindly.

"Ah, this isn't a small company, and it doesn't have a large scale. I feel like it doesn't matter what you wear." Gu Yun said casually.

"You don't understand, brother. Even though it is small now, this company's framework and main business potential are huge. Jiangcheng Finance published a review some time ago. The future is limitless."

The man with glasses looked serious and whispered to Gu Yin.

"Really or not? I don't study well, so don't fool me."

"Jiangcheng's development is now on the fast track, and the government will definitely provide support in the future. It is said that the public examination institution Chalk has opened all students to Xiaole to study. The revenue from this area is not small, so don't treat it as a grassroots team."

From the macro level to micro development, it seems that the man with glasses has done a lot of homework.

"The next one is Shen Qi."

Shen Qi, a man with glasses, got up and went to the interview room. Gu Yun, who was not informed, also followed him into the room. Everyone cast a surprised look at him.

Why doesn't this kid follow the rules?

"Hey, it's not your turn..."

Just as the girl at the front desk wanted to stop Gu Yun, she was interrupted by Huang Mingyuan in the middle of the interview table.

"Miaomiao, bring another chair in."


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