My Elder Sister is a Superstar

As usual, Qin Ze turned on the computer and watched the dishes. On xianyuze's legs sat his charming sister, and the sofa was six or seven meters away from the other side. It was hard to talk at such a distance.

So the elder sister kindly gave her place to her younger brother. She sat on his lap. The elder sister liked this sitting posture. She could not only appreciate the way the salted fish worked hard, but also flirt occasionally.

As we all know, the two presidents Qin used the same office, and the two sisters and brothers worked together to build a thriving entertainment company. Think about the picture of the struggle of the Qin family, how touching and inspirational it is.

But if someone pushes open the door of the office, they will find that siblings struggle? Does not exist.

This picture should be called "the shameless and impetuous daily work of the sister and brother", or "the sister sitting on the brother's lap, the brother's face unchanged work". Anyway, no matter that, spread the pills!

"What do we have for lunch?" Qin Baobao knows nothing about stocks and is not interested in them. Anyway, she is not the kind of person who can hang her head in order to work and study. Otherwise, with her sister's intelligence, her academic degree can be higher, such as getting a doctor's degree or postdoctoral degree?

I always feel that my sister will become terrible when she becomes a postdoctoral.

"Eat chicken." Qin Ze subconsciously said.

"The chicken outside is not as delicious as yours." Qin Baobao twisted his buttocks in protest.

"Whatever you want, you can eat whatever you want." Qin Ze concentrated on his market, perfunctory a few words.

"Eat you!" Qin Baobao gritted his teeth.

"Eat, eat any part." Qin Ze said it didn't matter.

My sister leaned close to his ear, stretched out a small pink tongue, licked his earlobe, hit it, hit it: "no taste, you are a fake salted fish."

Qin Ze: "...."

You still call me little red guy or black hearted maggot. I can accept these two.

Wait, who gave me the salted fish?

When did I get the nickname of salted fish?

Recall that my titles are "quick shooter", "little red guy", "black hearted maggot", and now there is another "salted fish". Why are my titles so low?

Lift the table!

So Qin Ze stabbed his sister in the waist, and her sister immediately softened in his arms, his face buried in his neck, and the warm breath spit out, which made Qin Ze get goose bumps.

Yes, the neck is his sensitive spot.

"Whining, little fist hammering your chest." Qin Baobao slapped him several times.

Qin Ze was about to teach yingyingguai a lesson. He took time to look at the computer and was stunned.

He rushed in front of the computer and didn't control the distance well. His sister on his thigh banged against the edge of the table, and her eyes were full of pain.

"Don't you know it hurts your sister at all?" Qin Baobao held his ear.

But Qin Ze suddenly didn't realize it and stared at the computer.

"What's the matter?" Qin Baobao turned to look at the computer.

On the screen, the original rising market, the red market, has become grassland color.

The Shanghai index stopped at 4905.81, down 2%.

"Hey, why did you fall today?" Qin Baobao's cute expression.

Qin Ze didn't have the heart to explain to his sister. His brain entered the high-speed operation mode. His sister was a layman and didn't understand what this value represented, but he knew it. The stock market, which was still popular just now, rose 1.2%, and fell sharply by 3% in about half an hour.

This is a little scary, which means that within half an hour, many stocks fell by the limit, and more stocks began to decline.

what the fuck!

This is unscientific!

Qin Ze pushed his sister's big ass away and quickly opened one stock after another. As expected, many popular stocks turned sharply down half an hour ago, with a low trend and can no longer lift their heads.

This is fucking.

Men can't lift it up. It's fucking.

It's even worse if the stock can't be lifted.

Soon after, at 11:30 noon, the stock market was closed, and the index rose slightly, down 1.8%.

Qin Ze put on his coat and left. He was going to baoze company.

"Don't go without lunch?" Qin Baobao called him.

"Don't eat it. Eat it yourself. Don't eat chicken." Qin Ze admonished his sister and left.

Sister Oh, cancel the "chicken stewed mushrooms" in the takeout software.

She found a noodle restaurant again, pouted and looked at the menu carefully.

Eat noodles instead of chicken.

Qin Ze rushed to baoze investment company and held a meeting directly.

There are 18 department managers, group leaders, deputy general manager Su Yu and himself. Now the company has more than 40 employees.

"What do you think?" Qin Ze looked around at the crowd.

The department managers were silent. The sudden crash made everyone a little overwhelmed. All of you here are veterans in this industry, but the stock market changes rapidly, and experience alone is not reliable.

"Today, the market fell particularly sinister."

"Yes, after I went to the bathroom, the market plummeted. I thought I was in the wrong position to go to the bathroom."

"Maybe the dealer is shipping."

"What kind of banker is it to pull the market down by 2% in one breath?"

"The makers may be part of it. Judging from the trading volume, many retail investors have burst their positions."

"They all play with levers."

The managers were full of gossip, and the group leader occasionally inserted a word.

The scale of baoze company is not large, but the capital is particularly rich, which is enough to embarrass some small financial institutions. With the boss of the stock god in charge, the managers are not panicked at all and are very tenable.

Qin Ze looked at Su Yu again: "Vice President Su, what do you think?"

Su Yu: "President Qin, there must be something strange about this."

Qin Ze: "I also think."

Finally, they decided to wait and see the change. Old shareholders all know that they are taboo to chase high and sell low. Of course, they will not sell stocks because of a short slump. Maybe it's destroying foam stocks? After this time, the stock market is more healthy and upward. Maybe it will rise back in the afternoon.

Then, at 1 p.m., the market opens!

The Shanghai Stock Index came out of the crooked wave line. The trading volume, in and out, was very intense and lasted for several hours. At the close, it was weak and fell in an arc, down 3.21%.

On this day, baoze company lost more than 5 million.

Qin Ze: (~ dish ~

Su Yu: (~ dish ~

Stock market: (￣ ￣ ￣) ┌

My heart hurts!

"It's all right. I'll come back tomorrow."

"I think we can copy the bottom."

"Wait and see for a few days."

"This wave of falling posture is very unique."

"I feel that the stock market has floated, mom."

The managers of baoze company talked, and their expressions were very relaxed. At most, they complained that the bonus at the end of the month might decline, and they were still optimistic about the stock market.

But the next day, Thursday, the stock market opened.

The opening was still down, and the Shanghai index was green. From 9:00 a.m. to 11:30 a.m., it went out of the ECG with great fluctuations until the market was closed.

At the opening of the afternoon, there were retail investors buying the bottom. The Shanghai index strengthened for a few minutes and barely became popular, but it quickly turned down sharply, and it... Began to plummet.

At the close of 3 o'clock, the Shanghai index plummeted by 5%, at least 100 shares fell by the limit.

Qin Ze's eyebrows jumped. Without looking at the company's account, he calculated that he had lost more than 8 million in a few days.

"What's the situation? There's no sign of this decline. I haven't seen such an inexplicable slump in foreign countries for so many years. It's unscientific." Su Yu was at a loss, "aze, what do you think?"

"The national conditions are different. Foreign stock markets are called investment, while China is called stock speculation. The word" speculation "explains everything." Qin Ze scratched his head: "then, what do I think? What can I think? I'm so confused."

If the system gives strength to predict the future, Qin Ze can confidently say: full warehouse, bottom! Or: cut meat, throw it all!

However, his stock trading level is based on skill books. Coupled with his own efforts, niucha belongs to niucha, but it belongs to the category of "human", not forced.

It's painful at this time. The stock market collapses like this. If you don't sell, I'll give you a limit tomorrow. Throw, how about rising tomorrow?

"System, system, help me quickly. I'm a little flustered." Qin zedao.

"Calm down, you don't have the composure of other protagonists." System channel.

"Who told you I was the protagonist?"

"Everyone who owns the system is the protagonist!"

"But if this system is you, I doubt it." Qin Ze said, "haven't you upgraded and improved your computing ability? Help me calculate whether the stock market will fall tomorrow."

"Calculation ≠ fortune telling, host, I don't think so."

"I think it's OK. You can count the data. As long as the data is large enough, you can achieve a similar level of fortune telling through calculation."

"Who told you that the stock market of this country can calculate the rise and fall through data?"

"...." Qin Ze: "my fault, I shouldn't place my hope on you. How painful it is to understand."

"Wait, wait for tomorrow." Qin Ze gritted his teeth.

"Well." Su Yu nodded with a sad face, and then leaned her head on Qin Ze's shoulder.

At the right time and place, Su Yuqiang brushed a wave of intimacy.

This opportunity can't be missed. If she still falls tomorrow, she will consider crying a little, and then Ruyan will throw herself into Qin Ze's arms like Lin.

After work, the employees came back silently, and the atmosphere was heavy. Not only did the company suffer serious losses, but they also suffered a lot of personal losses.

Qin Ze went home with a lot of worries. His sister's coquettish and cute didn't answer. Prince Jin took the initiative to kiss him shyly and perfunctorily.

Friday!

Looking at the market in the morning, the Shanghai index fell by 3%, another strong rise compared with yesterday. However, the Shanghai stock index plunged 6% and hundreds of stocks fell by the limit in the first half hour of trading.

In the office, Qin Ze dialed Zhao Tiezhu.

"Hey, what's the matter? I'm busy." Brother tie Zhu's voice was panting.

"What did you mean by calling me last time?" Qin Ze said in a deep voice.

"Which time? Hoo Hoo... Say something quickly. I'm exercising, and I'm seriously exhausted." Brother Tiezhu said.

"Fishing at sea." Qin zedao.

"Oh, just chat, it's not interesting..." brother tie Zhu's wheezing voice was heavier, and a woman screamed faintly: dying, dying!

"No, I'm going to exercise for a few minutes. Bye." Zhao Tiezhu said and quickly hung up the phone.

Qin Zeyi lost his mobile phone, rushed to the stock department and shouted, "clear the warehouse, all clear the warehouse!"

"Clearance!?"

Everyone was stunned.

Li Linfeng said, "President Qin, you can't clear the warehouse!"

Qin zeyilin pushed aside the trader next to him. After a careful look, except for two stocks falling by 6%, others... All fell by the limit!

On this day, known as "Black Friday", thousands of shares fell by the limit.

The Shanghai index changed its booming trend, turning sharply from 5100 points, and fell hundreds of points in three days.

For the first time since the bull market, it has been so tragic.

Without a little precaution and no sign, the rising trend of the previous moment is booming, and the next moment, it directly falls to the ceiling.

After the close of the market on Friday, the online frying pan.

No one can predict, no one can think of.

Not only investors, but also some financial institutions, also looked confused.