Chen Qingyun flew to Nanhai, and Yu Ya was waiting for him at the beach villa.
"Qingyun, look, the stock price of Nanhai Ventures has been fluctuating abnormally recently, and the stock price has been growing very fast. What's going on?" When Yu Ya saw Chen Qingyun coming in, she didn't bother to greet him, and directly explained the reason why she was looking for him.
Chen Qingyun stared at the computer. The stock price of Nanhai Venture Capital was still jumping upward: "It's not normal. It seems like someone is maliciously speculating. How many shares do I have?"
Yu Ya rolled her eyes at him: "You think of me as your housekeeper, and you want to ask me how much your own stocks are." Seeing Chen Qingyun hesitant to speak, Yu Ya said bitterly: "I know you are busy, my
Secretary, you have to study, be a good leader, and spend time with your girlfriend. Let me tell you, after the last distribution, you still have more than 7 million shares of Nanhai Venture."
Chen Qingyun looked at the computer and saw that the stock price of Nanhai Ventures had been fluctuating around 80 yuan. His heart moved slightly and he said to Yu Ya: "It's a safe bet, I have to ship the goods immediately. I think if you still hold shares of Nanhai Ventures
Let’s ship the current stocks as well.” After saying that, he started typing on the keyboard.
Yu Ya thought for a while, then went out to call her father and tell her father Chen Qingyun's opinion. Yu Wenda knew that Chen Qingyun was Ye Zhong's disciple who had a unique perspective, so he didn't think much about it at the moment and ordered his men to deliver the goods.
On this day, the stock price of Nanhai Ventures fluctuated most violently. It once fell to more than 70 yuan, and then immediately rebounded to more than 80 yuan. Retail investors from all over the country believed that the opportunity was rare and followed suit. The next day, the stock price rose to nearly 90 yuan. Here it is.
At the close of the next day, Nanhai Venture's stock price plunged and closed with a negative line. At this time, Chen Qingyun's stocks had all been cleared, and more than 500 million yuan had fallen into his pocket.
For several days in a row, Nanhai Ventures continued to plummet, and the stock price reached an appalling level. Yu Wenda took action a little slower, and a small part of his stock was locked up, but he still made a huge profit. If it hadn't been for Chen Qingyun's reminder, and if there hadn't been Yu Ya's call to Chen Qingyun
, I’m afraid that both of them have become stepping stones for others.
Yu Wenda hosted a banquet for Chen Qingyun at the Ziwei Hotel in Nanhai. He invited all the senior executives of Nanhai Entrepreneurship to introduce Chen Qingyun to everyone. Everyone congratulated Yu Wenda unanimously. On the one hand, they congratulated him on his gains in the stock market, but more important things could only be done.
Expressing it with her eyes, Yu Ya glared at Chen Qingyun angrily.
"Qingyun, what do you think of this abnormal stock price?" After the dinner, Yu Wenda and Yu Ya came to the room of Ziwei Hotel where Chen Qingyun stayed. Chen Qingyun did not dare to live directly in Yu Ya's villa like last time. He had already
It is obvious that Yu Ya has feelings for him.
Chen Qingyun did not stay in the excitement of the large income. He analyzed calmly: "There are two possibilities. Because of the excellent performance of Nanhai Ventures, we took the opportunity to make short-term operations, but we do not rule out hostile takeovers."
Yu Wenda looked at Chen Qingyun with admiration: "I am also worried about the second possibility. Therefore, the real estate in Shancheng is not included in Nanhai Venture. If the company is re-registered there, the future industry will be decoupled from Nanhai Venture."
After thinking for a while, Chen Qingyun said: "Since we have considered the possibility of a hostile takeover, there will be several repeated increases in the future, so we must be prepared. I think setting a price can be done as t plus 0. If the stock price rises again
, and it won’t be empty.”
Yu Wenda nodded: "That's okay, but I will soon develop a thousand acres of land in Nanhai. I need funds. I will invest another 100 million this time."
Chen Qingyun said: "I have 570 million, keep 400 million, and invest another 170 million."
Chen Qingyun did not stay to operate the business personally. After discussing the details, Chen Qingyun entrusted Yu Wenda with full authority and asked him to send someone to manage his account and put the other 400 million in the bank. He had not decided what investment to make first.
Let's talk about it later.
On the third day, Chen Qingyun returned to Yanjing, and Yu Ya went with him. The Ziwei Grand Theater was under intense construction, and Yu Ya was indeed very busy. This time he came back to discuss the development of the South China Sea with his father, but unexpectedly he dealt with the stock market.
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While Chen Qingyun was busy with the Nanhai stock market, more than two hundred high-end cars such as Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, and Volvo were transported to Longgang under the cover of darkness and stored in two abandoned factories on the outskirts of the city.
guard,
The finals of the college student debate were held at Ziwei University. As hosts, both Chen Qingyun and Yu Zhen attended the opening ceremony of the finals. Yu Zhen delivered a speech on behalf of Ziwei University. At this moment, Chen Qingyun's cell phone vibrated. When he saw it, it was from
The phone call from the United States, I hurriedly left the venue, connected the phone, and Lawrence's urgent voice came from the headset: "Qingyun, can you come to the United States?"
"Lawrence, don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what do you want me to do?" Chen Qingyun comforted Lawrence.
"An old friend of my father's suddenly suffered a stroke, and the hospital is undergoing emergency treatment. I heard that you handled similar cases in Province S, and I wanted you to come to the United States." Lawrence was so anxious that he spoke quickly in Mi dialect like a machine gun.
Chen Qingyun said decisively: "Okay, I will apply for a visa immediately, try to leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and arrive in the United States within three days."
"I will immediately notify the U.S. Embassy in China that you can apply for a temporary visa without going through the normal procedures."
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Chen Qingyun hung up the phone, went to the venue to explain the situation to Yu Zhen, and left the school immediately.
In the afternoon, Chen Qingyun boarded the plane to the United States. Faye Wong sent him to the airport: "Qingyun, be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."
Most of the passengers had arrived, but the seat next to Chen Qingyun was still empty. Before the plane took off, a young man with a pale face and sweating on his head hurriedly walked over and sat next to Chen Qingyun. Chen Qingyun saw that this man was not in a good state.
, said to him softly: "Sir, you are not in good health, can you take a flight for such a long time?"
The young man looked at Chen Qingyun gratefully and said, "A good friend of my father's is seriously ill. I have to go and see him. I can't take care of him anymore."
The plane broke through the clouds and soared in the blue sky. Chen Qingyun closed his eyes slightly and circulated Qian Yang Qi, as if he had left the plane and stood quietly in the sky. Everything around him became blurred and he was the only one in the sky.
More than ten hours passed, and the young man next to Chen Qingyun became even paler, with cold sweat on his head dripping down like beans. Unable to bear it anymore, he held his stomach and walked to the bathroom. Not long after, the stewardess
Hearing a noise like something falling to the floor in the bathroom, and a shen+yin sound, I hurriedly opened the bathroom with the key, and saw the young man lying on the ground, holding his abdomen with both hands, and huddled up.
The two flight attendants immediately brought boiled water and the always-prepared medical bag, took out a few pills and gave them to the young man to take, but they had no effect.
A rapid announcement in Chinese and Mi was heard in the cabin: "Dear passengers, please note that there is a passenger in the back cabin who is seriously ill. If any passenger is a doctor, please lend a helping hand."
Two passengers went over to check the young man's condition and the medicine he was taking. They shook their heads and told the flight attendant: "This is acute enteritis complicated by colic. Give him a hot compress to see if it can relieve the pain."
At this time, Chen Qingyun had woken up from his trance state. Hearing the movement in the back cabin, he used the Yin-Yang Clutch and Qi Watching Technique to know what happened in the back cabin and stood up quickly.
Chen Qingyun said to the stewardess who was applying hot compress to the young man: "Please give way and let me take a look." After the stewardess stood away, he took out the silver needle and inserted it into the young man's Yufu point, Sun and Moon point, and Daju point.
After more than ten minutes of waiting on the acupuncture points, the young man's pain gradually eased and his face returned to rosy.
When the passengers who were paying attention to the back cabin saw this scene, they immediately burst into warm applause, admiring and approving eyes all fell on Chen Qingyun.
Chen Qingyun returned to his seat, and with the support of the flight attendant, the young man returned to sit next to Chen Qingyun. He said to Chen Qingyun in a tired and trembling voice: "Brother, thank you, otherwise it would be difficult for me to survive."
Pass this level."
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Don't mind, we have been on the same boat for a hundred years. We are destined to fly on the same plane. It is a great fate. If you encounter this kind of situation, you will definitely lend a helping hand like me."
The young man was overjoyed and stretched out his hand: "That's so good. We are so destined. Let me meet you. My name is Quzhi." "My name is Chen Qingyun."
The two of them started talking during the lonely journey. It turned out that they were Chinese Americans. One of his classmates got married and he returned to China to attend the classmate's wedding. He was also traveling in China when an old rival of his father's, who was known as "Unfortunate", suddenly fell seriously ill and was hospitalized. He learned the news.
Finally, regardless of his physical discomfort, he rushed back to the United States.
Qu Zhi admired Chen Qingyun's medical skills. When he learned that Chen Qingyun was still a student at Ziwei University, he even thought that his future was limitless.
Chen Qingyun saw that Quzhi was still very weak, so he grabbed his hand inadvertently, and Qianyang Qi flowed through his meridians at a speed that Quzhi could not detect. A few hours later, Quzhi became energetic, and he told Chen Qingyun in surprise
: "Brother, do you have magical powers? Sitting next to you, I feel very comfortable and my body has fully recovered."
He didn't know that his casual sigh actually hit the truth.
After leaving the airport, a blond American beauty with black hair and big eyes waved to Qu Zhi. The one-year-old boy shouted to Qu Zhi with his milky voice: "Daddy, daddy." At this time,
, Chen Qingyun also saw Lawrence waving his right hand, so he said to Qu Zhi: "Brother Qu, please keep in touch. Make sure to call me when you return to China." After that, he walked towards Lawrence.
Qu Zhi watched Chen Qingyun and Lawrence meet, and said to his wife in surprise: "This is a friend I met on the plane. He saved my life. His medical skills are really amazing, but what's even more amazing is
What happened just now.”
"What's going on?" His wife asked in confusion.
Qu Zhi's eyes shone with surprise and envy: "The person who picked him up was Lawrence from the Durham Group in the United States, but he is only a student at Ziwei University. Being able to dispatch Lawrence to greet him at the airport in person is an incredible figure."
Chen Qingyun hugged Lawrence and walked out, not knowing at all what kind of reaction the person behind him would have.
In a luxurious ward, an old man nearly sixty years old with silver hair on his head was lying on the bed. Lawrence led Chen Qingyun to approach the bed, and saw the old man with his eyes open, staring at this black man with surprise.
He didn't know the young man with yellow hair and yellow skin, why Lawrence would bring such a person in. The people who could enter this ward were either rich or noble, and they were all close to the old man.
After greeting the old man, Chen Qingyun ignored the old man's surprise and went over to put his fingers on the old man's veins, using the yin and yang clutch and qi gazing technique to explore for a long time. Seeing that his expression was as usual, Lawrence felt reassured: "Qingyun, there is a way
?"
Chen Qingyun nodded affirmatively: "I need a very quiet environment. Can you guarantee that no one will be allowed to enter this ward?"
Lawrence asked with concern: "You start now, don't you need to rest?"
Chen Qingyun shook his head: "I'm fine. The faster the treatment, the better. I'm afraid that other accidents will happen. I'm afraid that I will be disturbed during the treatment."
Lawrence said happily: "Okay, I'll go out for a while." After saying that, he went out and entered the ward ten minutes later: "Everything has been arranged. My father sent a few bodyguards to guard the door."
Chen Qingyun pulled out the infusion tube, inserted more than ten silver needles into the old man's head and shoulders, then held the old man's hands, and the Qian Yang Qi flowed into the old man's body.
Three hours later, the nurse who had come to inspect the ward twice was blocked from the ward. The nurse said anxiously: "Sir, please get out of the way. This is my duty. I have to go in."
The bodyguard guarding the door of the ward was unmoved: "The patient is resting, you can't go in now."
After another two hours, the nurse still failed to enter the ward. She was so angry that she pointed at the bodyguard and said, "Sir, can you be responsible if something goes wrong?"
Before Lawrence came out, the bodyguard had the confidence to stand in front of the ward and simply ignored the nurse. The nurse had no choice but to run to the dean. At this time, another group of people came in front of the ward, all arguing with the bodyguard. The dean was very rude when he saw the bodyguard.
Be reasonable and say loudly: "Sir, if you don't get out of the way, I will call the police."
While the two sides were arguing, the door of the ward opened, and two young people came out to support each other. Strictly speaking, a young man with a tired look was helped out. Someone in the crowd was surprised and shouted: "Qingyun,
why you?"
When Chen Qingyun heard the shouting, he looked up and said with the same surprise: "Brother Qu." Then he said apologetically: "I have to rest right now, let's talk later."
Laurent said to the dean: "Mr. Carlisle has fallen asleep. You can go in now, but don't wake him up."
The two people left in a hurry with the security guards. The dean looked at the two people's backs with a puzzled expression and forgot to ask what happened.
The next day, Chen Qingyun, who had practiced for more than ten hours, walked out of the bedroom and found Lawrence lying on the sofa in the living room and falling asleep.
The sound of Chen Qingyun opening the door alarmed Lawrence. He got up from the sofa and said, "Qingyun, have you rested?" Seeing Chen Qingyun nodding, he then asked: "Did you use Chinese Qigong to treat Mr. Carlisle yesterday?"
Only then did Chen Qingyun know that the patient's name was Carlisle, but he didn't care. The identity of the patient was not in his consideration: "Yes, you also know Qigong." Then he joked: "You are not interested too, right?
?”
Lawrence jumped up excitedly like a child: "Qingyun, I'm not interested, but too interested. You have to teach me whatever you say, otherwise I will accompany you to classes at Ziwei University and spread the word to you everywhere.
"
Chen Qingyun rolled his eyes at him: "When did I say I won't teach you? Do I deserve to be so mean?"
Lawrence said proudly: "You should have taught me a long time ago. Alas, do you know who that old man is?"
Chen Qingyun said angrily: "I'm not a god, how can I know if you don't tell me? People like you will be beaten to the point of collapse sooner or later."
Lawrence said mysteriously: "The stock god, have you heard of him? He is the old man lying in the hospital, Mr. Carlisle, the founder of Bird Fund."
Now it was Chen Qingyun's turn to be surprised. Unexpectedly, he rescued a magical figure.