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Chapter 701 The aggressiveness of this session of netizens (+6/19)(1/2)

Break the bowl and ask for monthly votes.

………………

Not too late at night.

The first floor of Villa No. 20 in Junting is brightly lit.

Forty-five minutes after the Nasdaq opened, a rare black disaster occurred that caused many stocks to plummet, and the market was in chaos.

The instigators are cleaning the room.

Wen Ye and Gu Yu were familiar with the process and sealed several laptops that had processed sensitive data.

Not long after, classmate Fang Nian, who was usually very lazy, took out a bottle of champagne that had been put in beforehand from the refrigerator.

Everyone waited with bated breath in a tacit understanding.

Fang Nian specially used techniques to open it.

With a 'bang~' sound, the bottle cork popped out, Fang Nian deliberately shook the bottle, and the bubbly wine sprayed out.

The living room that was quiet one second was filled with laughter and laughter the next.

"Yeah~"

"..."

Wen Ye and Gu Yu clapped their hands and screamed twice.

After a short while, Fang Nian poured a small amount of champagne into the seven quilts and took the lead in raising his glass: "Cheers."

"cheers."

"..."

After a short pause, Fang Nian waved his hand: "This wave of companies has passed the New Year, and everyone who sees it has a share. Liu Xi will give you a few cents, and the tax company will take care of it."

A moment after the words fell, Wen Ye was the first to react and almost jumped up with excitement: "Wow! Mr. Fang is so grand!"

"Mr. Fang is so handsome!" Gu Yuma Liu followed.

Wu Fucheng has the lowest income and has not yet graduated with a bachelor's degree, but he is very calm.

Liu Xi...

After more experience, I became more indifferent and no longer refused.

Her "hypocrisy" and "fear" had already been enlightened by Fang Nian during several rejections.

And as a cutting-edge God of Wealth, even though such a small amount belongs entirely to myself, there is no fluctuation in my heart.

Even now she had thought about using the money to buy Frontier stocks.

Fang Nian glanced at Wen Ye and Gu Yu, and said seriously: "You two are just very naughty. When did you stop being cool and handsome?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fang has always been very energetic." Wen Ye echoed in a perfunctory manner.

"..."

More than five million, each person can get 12 to 30 million.

According to normal work income, even Liu Xi, who has the highest salary, would have to work for at least half a year.

Fang Nian, this can be regarded as a reward to the few people who have been busy since the end of last month.

As for him, Lu Weiyu and Guan Qiuhe, there is no need to join in the fun.

Because the largest part of Frontier belongs to the three of them, and everyone is really short of money, they can withdraw a large amount of money from the company's account in just one sentence, which is nothing more than paying taxes.

They laughed and laughed for a while.

Fang Nian made a gesture and said with a smile: "It's getting late. You go back and rest early. You can go to work later tomorrow morning, but you can't delay the formal meeting in the afternoon."

"Okay." Wen Ye and others agreed happily.

Now Wen Ye and the others don't have to leave one or two people without drinking in preparation for driving like before.

Everyone has a dedicated driver.

In addition, even Liu Xi also has a direct secretary in Qianlian Company.

Needless to say, Wen Ye and Gu Yu, although they are Fang Nian's secretaries, they also have their own secretaries. Not only that, they also have a team of secretaries behind them.

After all, Mr. Fang always said that if they said anything, they would have to run away and break their legs.

After Wen Ye and others left, Guan Qiuhe didn't stay long and quickly returned to his villa No. 9.

Fang Nian and Lu Weiyu simply tidied up the living room and went up to the second floor to rest.

It was a quiet night.

In contrast, the Wall Street elites on the other side of the ocean are basically too busy.

…………

These days, Mr. Fang has been controlling the progress of a large number of affairs, which is somewhat taxing on his brain, so he stayed in bed for the first time.

He simply did not eat the breakfast prepared by the chef early in the morning at home, and hurriedly asked the village chief to take him to Yangpu.

At the east gate of Fudan University, Fang Nian was carrying the Xiao Long Bao he just bought, stuffing it into his mouth as he walked.

I met the foodie Luo Qiao on the way.

"Hoho, it's rare to see that classmate Fang Nian is actually in such a hurry."

Luo Qiao obviously stuffed himself like a hamster, but he still managed to find time to air-condition and chat.

Fang Nian was also happy to see it: "That is to say, you haven't met her before."

"Want some chewing gum?" Seeing that Fang Nian had finished breakfast, Luo Qiao took out a bottle of Yida like a magic trick.

Fang Nian took it with a smile: "Thank you."

"By the way, have you heard that Apple's stock price plummeted last night because of Frontier?" Luo Qiao said as he walked with small steps, not forgetting to stuff a candy in his mouth.

Fang Nian glanced at Luo Qiao and said casually: "I heard the news report."

Luo Qiao muttered to himself: "I heard it from Jiejie. She occasionally speculated in US stocks and said that it was a pity that she didn't have the capital to short Apple and missed the opportunity."

"But she ran fast and didn't lose money in the calculation. She said it was a good thing she knew the cutting-edge standards, otherwise it would have been a disaster. Apple lost more than 70 billion US dollars in this transaction!"

Fang Nian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Gao Jie actually still speculates in US stocks?"

"Yeah, we all do a little bit of financial management. Zhizhi occasionally speculates in A-shares, Yiren bought futures, and I bought some funds." Luo Qiao nodded and answered without hesitation.

Fang Nian was amazed: "I just realized today that you are all little rich women! One or two of them are either funds or stocks! I'm so impressed!"

"Although I don't have much money, I don't like depositing it in the bank!" Luo Qiao said matter-of-factly.

Then he added: "And it's not as good as you. We only recently found out that the casual restaurant is actually owned by your family! No wonder you are not short of money!"

"This is different." Fang Nian laughed, "You can make money with money, but I can't do anything except spend money."

"..."

Fang Nian was a little surprised that Luo Qiao, Su Zhi, and Zeng Yiren had money that they could use for financial management.

Of course, we can also know from Luo Qiao's words that they don't have much money on hand.

It's possible that the bulk of it comes from part-time jobs in the cutting-edge internship department.

As for Gao Jie...

Fang Nian knew early on that her family situation was relatively well-off. After all, they were in a study group, so it was not completely hidden;

Besides, the minimum purchase price for U.S. stocks is one share. If it is just for fun, it is not an exaggeration. It is just that the handling fee will be charged per transaction.

Of course, people like Gao Jie who dare to short-sell should have relatively abundant cash at their disposal.

On the other hand, Fang Nian also knew that Gao Jie had the clearest plans for his future in the group.

Gao Jie planned the research work earlier than last year.

I majored in philosophy as an undergraduate, studied in Ma Zhe, and then used the springboard of the prestigious Fudan University to directly enter the system. In addition, I held a position in the school, and my resume can be said to be quite perfect.

At least it's much more perfect than Fang Nian.

Strictly speaking, compared to the pit of biochemistry, the philosophy department is a bigger pit for ordinary families.

Except for some people who may have been transferred or chose the wrong major, most people who choose philosophy departments from prestigious universities have some capital in their families.

Especially if you haven’t changed your major in your sophomore year.

Because if there is no mine at home, graduating with a bachelor's degree in philosophy is basically equivalent to unemployment, and there is almost no way out except taking the public examination...

At the end, Luo Qiao sighed: "Frontier is so awesome, I never thought I could join a club founded by such an awesome company at the university!"

As he spoke, he smacked his lips in admiration: "Speaking of which, none of us expected that Senior Sister Wen would become a cutting-edge CEO now. She is really amazing!"

Without waiting for Fang Nian to answer, Luo Qiao glanced at Fang Nian, moved his eyes quickly, and deliberately lowered his voice and muttered: "I wonder what Mr. Fang Nian, who has the same name as you, looks like?"

"Sooner or later, we'll know one day." Fang Nian smiled, "I said it was me, but you didn't believe me."

Hearing what Fang Nian said, Luo Qiao suddenly sighed in a vague manner: "Alas..."

"..."

Speaking of which, Luo Qiao and the others have doubted this matter many times.

But every time I think of Fang Nian admitting it so generously and looking so lazy, I deny it myself.

Because if Fang Nian is the CEO of Qianfang, how can he not miss work almost every day if he has such free time?

And how can such a lazy person be such a far-sighted Mr. Fang?

Secondly, I suddenly found out that Fang Nian’s family owned a restaurant, and I immediately found the logic.

On the other hand, when they knew Wen Ye, Wen Ye was already quite capable - after all, when Wen Ye appeared in Fudan as a frontier-related identity, he had been with Fang Nian for several months.

The two walked into the classroom while chatting, and they were in the same class.
To be continued...
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