At six o'clock in the morning, Shen Yiren turned over and found that Long Mingyi was not around. She had become accustomed to Long Mingyi's habits, so she turned over and fell asleep again.

On his days off, Long Mingyi would never relax. He would get up at 5:50 every morning and go for a run in the gym upstairs. If he was on a business trip, he would go to the hotel gym or run on the street. Unless he was really, really It's because you can't get up, otherwise you won't be able to move.

His high school Chinese teacher said that his name was good, and when he split it up it was: a dragon, and a knife (next to the metal inscription), he was number one, and he would be great in the future.

Long Mingyi is really doing great now. He always remembers this sentence, which is also the origin of the sword in the sword capital.

On the second floor of his duplex, Long Mingyi was running on the treadmill in the gym. Financial news was playing on the TV in front of him. On the monitor on the right, the closing results of yesterday's various indices were scrolling.

"Hoo, ho." Long Ming took a deep breath and thought while running.

He can accurately tell the trend of the major indexes within a month, the major events in the world, the stock price changes he is concerned about, and which days in the future there will be important news and data released.

His brain must remember a large amount of data and information, screen and organize it, and select the optimal investment strategy.

In the financial investment industry, if you are not careful, you will suffer huge losses.

clever?

In addition to being smart, it is more about diligence and hard work.

Long Ming ran for forty minutes and gradually slowed down. After walking for a while, he stopped and picked up a towel to wipe his sweat. While wiping his sweat, he went to the bathroom in the bedroom downstairs to wash his face and take a shower. He didn't use the one in the master bedroom. The reason for using the bathroom was because it might wake up Shen Yiren, who was sleeping soundly. Except on days off, Shen Yiren had to send her children to school, so it was rare for her to sleep in.

"Thank you, Sister Zhang." Long Mingyi picked up the warm milk from the table. Sister Zhang has taken care of him for many years and knows his habits very well.

Before breakfast, Long Ming would read for a while in the study room on the first floor, waiting for breakfast at seven o'clock. If Long Youfeng went to school, breakfast would be earlier.

"Dad." Long Youfeng rubbed his eyes and walked over with half-open eyes. He couldn't sleep on rest days and got up very early.

It's just that everyone else is pretending to be asleep, but Long Youfeng is definitely "pretending to be awake" at this moment. Long Youfeng is very afraid that his father will run away again because of work.

"We will go to the amusement park later. Now, go and wash your little face." Long Ming pushed Long Youfeng to the bathroom mirror in the children's room and asked his son to brush his teeth and wash his face.

"Morning." After Shen Yiren washed up, she went out to eat without makeup. Shen Yiren is definitely the kind of person who can conquer a country or conquer a city without makeup.

The breakfast for Long Mingyi's family of three was not luxurious. There was no smoked salmon with dill, Virginia ham or the like. I had some leftover shrimp from yesterday, cooked porridge, and prepared some pickles and steamed buns. That's enough.

There are four servants in the house. Sister Zhang lives in the house. She is a fellow villager of Long Mingyi. She lives here and gives almost all the money she saves to her daughter for college living expenses. The other three are all working during the day. I came and left at night, responsible for hygiene and some simple housework.

After eating, Long Mingyi and his family set off. When they arrived at the amusement park, there was a long queue at the door. Long Mingyi took his wife and children through the VIP channel and entered the park directly. The amusement park was close to the New Year holiday. It was almost overcrowded at times, and you had to queue up for every activity. But Long Mingyi and Long Youfeng didn't need to queue up because they were VIPs.

After getting off the pirate ship, Long Mingyi was pulled by the excited Long Youfeng to the roller coaster, where Shen Yiren was already waiting.

"You guys played so fast." Shen Yiren handed the water to Long Youfeng.

“Isn’t making money just to improve the quality of life?”

Shen Yiren smiled: "How is it? Isn't it particularly fun to play with the children?"

Long Mingyi smiled bitterly: "What kind of excitement is there for him to play?"

"I guess it's hereditary." Shen Yiren teased Long Mingyi's character. Long Mingyi really likes risks. Because the greater the risk, the greater the benefit. Of course, this risk must be controllable.

Financial investment practitioners are like walking on a tightrope, with risks on one side and returns on the other. If you dare not take risks, you will tend towards low returns. If you earn less returns, your performance ranking will be affected, and no one will choose you. , you will be eliminated. If you don't control the risk, you will fall. There is no "safety net" on the ground, and you will fall to pieces.

Only by balancing the benefits and risks can you keep walking on the wire rope.

"That means there is a high probability that he will inherit his mother's beauty." Long Mingyi said.

"Thank you for the compliment." Shen Yiren smiled and nodded, thinking for a moment before reacting, "Who do you think is brainless? Long Mingyi, you are so brave!"

It was the turn of Long Mingyi and his son to play the roller coaster. Long Mingyi pulled his son and left with a smirk. Long Mingyi turned around and saw someone in the flower bed looking at him. Long Ming nodded slightly and took his son's hand. A roller coaster.

After coming down the roller coaster, Long Youfeng became even more excited. Long Mingyi said: "I'm going to buy hot drinks. You and your mother will wait here."

Long Mingyi came to the hot drink cart and bought two cups of hot juice and one cup of cold juice. The person who looked at Long Mingyi just now also bought a cup of cold juice.

Long Mingyi and this person were walking and chatting quietly: "Zero, what happened? Did you find out?"

"Basically, someone persuaded Zhao Ximing and several shareholders to kick out Li Ao. I will continue to follow." Ling lowered the brim of his hat, took a sip of juice, and tried to say as little as possible, "It's most likely Zhou Jinkun."

"Okay." Long Ming walked towards his wife and son.

Zhou Jinkun, the general manager of Haode Capital, is sometimes Long Mingyi’s rival and sometimes his “friend.” Relationships in this industry are not fixed. They may be in a fight at one moment, but become intimate the next. "Comrade".

Long Mingyi spent a day playing with Long Youfeng, and in the afternoon asked the driver to take the mother and son home. And he appeared in the office of Zhan Dao Capital, where Mi Ming and Qian En were also present.

"Boss." Qian En rubbed his head, "It's four o'clock in the afternoon and I said I'm still hungover. Do you believe it?"

"Stand up and walk straight for me." Long Ming waved to Qian En and asked him to stand up and take two steps. He said, "How much did you drink?"

"After the show last night, he invited the entire girl group to drink again. The one million bonus was given directly to them." Mi Ming shrugged.

"Iron Rooster's treat? One million?" Long Ming frowned, feeling helpless, "It looks like Mi Ming did this."

"Boss, if it were me, I wouldn't wait for the show to end." Mi Ming said with a smile.

"You always make so much sense."

Mi Ming was used to hearing Long Mingyi's complaints.

"Boss." Qian En said: "There is a member of the group that I have liked for a long time. During the draft, I gave her a lot of money."

"You are really a hidden fan." Long Mingyi was helpless.

Mi Ming smiled and said in a hoarse voice: "You can see how mysterious love is. It can make stingy people generous and calm people crazy. Owning a rose is like having a flower field in a feature film."

"I should leave you with the Middle Ages and become a troubadour." Long Mingyi said, "Let's talk about something serious."

After hearing Long Mingyi's words, Mi Ming and Qian En, who was confused, stopped joking and entered a fighting state.

"Zhou Jinkun is most likely behind the Mingye incident." Long Mingyi looked at these two confidants, "If he messes with us, we must retaliate."

"Listen to the boss." Qian En nodded.

"I am a polite person. I must reciprocate other people's 'New Year's gifts'." Long Ming looked at Qian En and said, "I want to dig into Zhou Jinkun's weak spot. There are still two days left, I have to let him give it to me on New Year's Eve."

It’s hard to sleep and eat well at night.”

"Others stay up late on New Year's Eve, but he stays up late on New Year's Eve. These days, we make him stay up late every day." Mi Ming said, "We watch reruns of the gala every day."

Long Ming glared at Mi Ming. "Then take action."

"If Brother Long doesn't show off his power, will he be considered a loach?" Mi Ming slapped the table and said, "Just do it."
Chapter completed!