The reason Zhou Qiaoqiao suspected Xu Mo knew some inside information was mainly because when Xu Mo said those words, he gave her the impression of being extremely certain about it.
So with a little thought, she knew Xu Mo must have some inside information, and it must be very precise, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken so confidently.
Of course I have information, the system told me, it's 100% accurate, but I obviously can't say that, Xu Mo shrugged: "What information? I just figured it out on my own."
"Anyway, you'd better sell off all the stocks you're holding quickly. I don't want to see you become homeless," Xu Mo added: "I'm still counting on you to cook for me every day."
Although Xu Mo said it like that.
Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't believe him one bit.
No information? How could that be possible!
How could he speak so confidently without information? It was obvious that couldn't be the case.
Moreover, the more Xu Mo denied it, the more she felt that Xu Mo must have some channel for hearing information, and furthermore, the source of the information must be very reliable!
Where did Xu Mo hear this information from?
It's worth noting that this kind of highly accurate information generally doesn't leak out.
This is the kind of thing only those who have a thorough grasp of the stock market, or even the ability to manipulate it, would know. These are industry bigwigs! Financial tycoons!
Xu Mo actually knows such bigwigs?
Suddenly, Zhou Qiaoqiao's gaze towards Xu Mo changed...
She then followed Xu Mo's advice: "I'll listen to you and sell them. But I can't trade now, so I'll sell everything as soon as the market opens tomorrow to cut my losses."
Hearing Zhou Qiaoqiao say this, An Youyi chimed in: "Then I'll sell too. I won't keep any, I'll sell it all."
Yang Jingxuan and Li Jiaxin didn't even need to be asked. The two of them got into stocks because of Zhou Qiaoqiao and An Youyi, and were just amateurs who didn't really understand anything.
Now that Zhou Qiaoqiao and An Youyi had chosen to sell their stocks, these two amateurs naturally wouldn't continue to be stubborn, and immediately prepared to sell their stocks as well.
"Oh right, there's still soup in the kitchen. I'll go check how it's cooking," Zhou Qiaoqiao suddenly remembered the soup simmering in the kitchen and immediately got up to go to the kitchen.
Yang Jingxuan, An Youyi, and Li Jiaxin weren't idle either. They immediately followed and brought out all the dishes they had prepared just before Xu Mo came back.
Coincidentally, the soup that had been cooking earlier was also ready. Zhou Qiaoqiao, who went in to check, simply turned off the heat and brought out the clay pot as well.
After the last dish of soup was placed on the table, Zhou Qiaoqiao said: "All the dishes are ready, let's start eating!"
...
Halfway through the meal, Yang Jingxuan suddenly stopped her chopsticks: "Oh my God, it seems someone committed suicide by jumping off a building because of stock market losses... Quick, look at the local trending topics!"
Hearing this, everyone picked up their phones and looked at the local trending topics.
Just as Yang Jingxuan said, there was indeed such a trending topic.
The person who posted this trending topic said that the reason for the man's suicide was because of stock trading. He had lost hundreds of thousands in a single day, and in a moment of despair, he simply chose to end it all.
"There really is such a trending topic... I've decided not to trade stocks anymore, it's too dangerous! I'll sell all the remaining stocks I have after the market opens tomorrow, and I'll never play with it again," An Youyi said worriedly after seeing this trending topic. "I can't make much money from it anyway, and I don't want to be controlled by this thing emotionally and do something irrational."
With a real-life example right in front of her, she decided she would never touch stocks again!
Xu Mo: "..."
The part about not making much money was wrong, you should say you can't make any at all, you've lost more than you've gained... Xu Mo thought to himself.
How could others compare to An Youyi?
Others would be so upset about losing hundreds of thousands that they'd jump off a building, but if An Youyi lost hundreds of thousands, she'd be depressed for maybe a minute, then go back to whatever she was doing.
Hundreds of thousands might be a lot of money to others, but to a wealthy person like An Youyi, it wasn't even worth thinking about.
Just now, she was complaining to Xu Mo about losing three hundred thousand in stocks, but in the next moment she was smiling and eating happily...
Jumping off a building? That would never happen to her!
If anyone could handle it, it would be her!
Xu Mo briefly scanned through this trending topic, then put down his phone and spoke.
"With stock trading, it's fine to invest a little bit for fun, but you can't be too greedy, only thinking about making big money without considering the risks."
"That's right!" An Youyi chimed in from the side: "You can't invest too much, at most a million or so is fine to play with. Even if you lose it all, you won't feel too bad about that amount."
Xu Mo: "???"
Zhou Qiaoqiao: "???"
Yang Jingxuan: "???"
Li Jiaxin: "???"
Do you even hear what you're saying?
Not investing too much means investing a million or so? And you won't even feel bad if you lose that much!?
Is a million a small amount?
That's a lot, okay!
But we can't say An Youyi is completely out of touch with reality.
It's mainly because her family background is too good, she's always had very privileged material conditions, and the people she's been in contact with from childhood to adulthood have all been either rich or noble.
So in her view, a million or so really isn't too much.
In fact, she's always believed that no one should have less than a million in their bank account.
After all, in her understanding, even if a person is as poor as can be, they should at least have this much!
How could anyone not even be able to come up with a million or so!
Why are you all looking at me like that? An Youyi asked in confusion: "Why are you all looking at me with those eyes, did I say something wrong..."
Xu Mo nodded, just about to correct An Youyi that a million wasn't a small amount of money, when his phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and saw it was a call from Han Fei.
Calling at this hour, he's not asking me to go back for overtime, is he... Xu Mo suddenly had a bad feeling.
"I'll take this call."
Saying this, Xu Mo pressed the answer button.
Han Fei's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Xu Mo, where are you?"
"I'm at home, eating. Is something wrong, Captain Han?"
"There is, do you know that someone just... Never mind, finish your meal first, then give me a call back. I'll tell you the details then."
Xu Mo: "..."
I knew it, I guessed right after all. There really is work to do!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
