"Stop putting garlic for me!" Kong Shu opened the stock software on his tablet computer, "I want to see, why are you pretending here? The stock I mentioned..."

The voice of Kong Shu's speech came to an abrupt end at this moment.

At this moment, on the tablet computer in front of him, the stock number 08752x, changed from the previous scarlet to the dazzling green, which is a symbol of the limit down, that is, all the money invested in this stock will be firmly trapped inside and cannot be withdrawn.

"This..." Kong Shu took a deep breath, his eyes full of disbelief, "Impossible! Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Zhang Xuan chuckled, and his phone rang at this moment. He answered the phone, lit the amplifier, and the sound in the phone rang.

"Boss, this stock is even worse than I thought. I thought I could buy one million, but the other party couldn't help it when it reached 700,000. He was trapped directly. I guess this kind of courage is those rookies who just came out of school, and their methods of cheating money are so low."

Kong Shu was sitting there and trembled slightly. The sound on the phone was like a thorn piercing into his heart. The theoretical knowledge he was proud of was just a rookie in the eyes of others, and it was not worth mentioning?

"Okay, that's it. You can arrange for someone to get the money back. Take out the people behind and do what you can do." Zhang Xuan hung up the phone and didn't ask Kong Shu to do anything, as if the bet just now did not exist.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into a strange silence. Kong Shu sat aside with an embarrassing look on his face.

Qin Rou looked left and right, but she didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the door was opened from outside.

"The teacher is back!" Qin Rou suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at the door.

Outside the gate, a middle-aged man who looked over fifties was walking into the house with a bag of vegetables. The man had a straight figure and was filled with an indescribable temperament.

Qin Rou walked forward happily and took the dish from the middle-aged man, "Teacher, you are back, this one is the one I told you, Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan, this one is my old..."

"Hello, we're meeting again." Zhang Xuanchong smiled at the other party.

"It's you... it's you..." The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Xuan with a dull face and murmured.

Qin Rou looked at the two of them and was puzzled, "Teacher, do you know Zhang Xuan?"

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head, "I don't know his name is Zhang Xuan, I only know his other name."

"Another name?" Qin Rou subconsciously looked at Zhang Xuan, and heard the teacher's voice ringing in her ears.

"The God of Wall Street came out of nowhere when the international financial stock market collapsed. He used 1.3 million magnesium gold to complete 18 stock transactions in just two months. Two months later, he raised 1.5 billion magnesium gold to build positions for the first fund used to short CDO. He designed a complex fund operation model, shorting the dangerous CDO while purchasing cheap CDO, and when everyone thought he would lose all his money.

At that time, he successfully turned the situation around and made his income increase reach 50%. At that time, he became a legend on Wall Street and established his own macro hedge fund. He is still the world's number one position and is unshakable. At that time, he was only nineteen years old. I had the honor to meet him. He told me that the reason I saw me was because I was in charity and did not seek rewards. I only know his real name today, Zhang Xuan."

"The God of Wall Street..." Qin Rou looked at Zhang Xuan, her eyes full of shock. She did not doubt the teacher's words, because there was no need to lie to her at all.

"Yes." The middle-aged man sighed, "He is a legend of the entire Wall Street, but when he was the most dazzling, he disappeared from everyone's sight. He donated all his wealth to the Red Cross for free to rescue the children in poor mountainous areas."

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of relief. This was his eyes of an older senior who looked at the younger generation. He was very glad that in China and his motherland, there was Zhang Xuan, a person who was charitable and did not seek rewards.

"Donate all..." Qin Rou is completely speechless now. She has always believed that she is already very enthusiastic about charity, but now she realizes that compared with Zhang Xuan, what she has done can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

"Xiao Rou, I really didn't expect that you and Zhang Xuan would meet each other. If I guessed correctly, you two met in the welfare home, right?" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Rou with a smile.

"Yes." Qin Rou put her hands in front of her lower abdomen and nodded.

"Okay, don't stand up. Today I bought some stuffing. Let's make dumplings. Zhang Xuan, I have quit the financial world now and are older than you. Xiaorou is just like my daughter. From now on, we will be a family. I will just call you a name. If you don't dislike me, just call me Uncle Kong." The middle-aged man raised the dish in his hand and smiled.

"Okay, Uncle Kong." Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, "I'll roll the dough quickly, you guys will pack it."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man responded cheerfully, "Xiao Rou, come and help."

"Oh." Qin Rou lowered her head, blushed, followed the teacher and waited to enter the kitchen. Qin Rou stretched out her hand and pulled the teacher's sleeve, "Teacher, what are you talking about, what family are you?"

"Haha, isn't this a matter of time?"

After Zhang Xuan finished his meal at Teacher Qin Rou's house, he returned home. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the clouds in the sky were burning red.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Xuan saw Lin Qinghan sitting on the sofa with a sad face, and Milan was not seen in the living room.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?" Zhang Xuan walked over and asked with concern.

"You don't understand the company's affairs even after you tell me." Lin Qinghan covered her forehead with her little hands.

"Mood will affect people's health. Try to relax. I'll pour you some foot wash water. You look very tired these days." Zhang Xuan comforted her, ran to the bathroom to pick up a basin of warm water, then squatted in front of Lin Qinghan, picked up the pair of jade feet, and placed it in the water.

After a few days, Lin Qinghan was a little used to Zhang Xuan's foot pressing on her. What I have to admit is that Zhang Xuan's massage technique is indeed very good. Every time he massages, he feels relaxed and sleeps soundly.

The evening news was displayed on the TV, and Lin Sing-han's cell phone rang, and the caller was Secretary Li.
Chapter completed!