"Did you DIY this?"

Cong Ni pointed at this dried flower specimen and said.

Song Shi slightly raised his head, took a look, and tapped his chin.

Cong Ni feels a little strange why she would DIY osmanthus. She is usually used to DIY iris or marigold.

Because the flowers are brightly colored and lush, they can also be used as beautiful decorations when made into specimens.

Congni picked up the plastic box and took a look.

It is indeed just the osmanthus that can be seen everywhere, and it is even a little wrinkled. After a series of restorations such as dehydration and stickyness, Cong Nidu feels that these DIY materials have been wasted.

"Weiwei, does this flower mean something to you?"

Cong Ni guessed this was the reason.

Song Shiwei did not respond to this question, but just said: "I was at home during the National Day holiday, so I made one to pass the time when I had some free time."

"Oh~"

Cong Ni nodded and put it back in its original position more carefully than when she picked it up.

Song Shiwei read the news online for a while. If it was normal, she might just skip it.

However, after listening to Chen Zhu's words tonight, Song Shiwei felt that some news was deliberately confusing and interfering with the correct judgment of investors.

After thinking for a while, Song Shiwei called his father Song Zuomin.

No one answered at first. It took more than half an hour before Song Zuomin came back.

"We were just in a meeting."

Song Zuomin's voice was hoarse and tired, but when he saw Song Shiwei's call, his mood became a little higher: "What's the matter, my daughter?"

The meeting was still taking place after 9 pm, which means that CITIC must have a lot of things going on these days.

"I just talked about stocks with Chen Zhu..."

Song Shiwei told his father Song Zuomin about Chen Zhu's analysis and views on the market.

After hearing this, Song Zuomin paused for a moment, probably walking to a place where it was convenient for him to speak.

Then, Lao Songcai asked with a smile: "Chen Zhu is your classmate in high school, right? His mother even opened an account for him during the summer vacation. This kid looks so honest, but I didn't expect him to be quite courageous."

I bought a stock worth more than 100,000 yuan."

Song Zuomin still remembers Chen Zhu, and once asked his daughter to tell him that you cannot put all your eggs in the same basket when investing in the stock market.

"It's him."

Song Shi replied slightly.

"The young man has a sense of justice. His parents seem to be decent people. He seems to be from Zhongdaling Academy..."

For a father, although work is very important, his daughter is even more important.

Song Zuomin could feel that his usually cold daughter did not seem to resist this boy, so he subconsciously became concerned.

Probably because he felt that his father's questions were not related to his own doubts, Song Shiwei fell silent and let the evening wind blow into the receiver.

Old Song smiled. He knew his daughter's temper. If she didn't want to answer something, this would be her reaction.

"cough!"

Song Zuomin coughed and said seriously: "Chen Zhu's opinion is quite consistent with the opinions of some people in the company, but state-owned enterprises, central enterprises and private enterprises are different. The bosses of private enterprises can decide the direction of a company, but the managers of central enterprises do not actually have much

More decision-making power."

In addition to being hoarse and exhausted, there was also a hidden helplessness in Song Zuomin's tone.

Song Shiwei understood somewhat. This "some people" probably also included his father.

It turns out that my father also feels that the stock market situation next year is not very optimistic.

"I just watched some news."

Song Shiwei said with a vague understanding: "Some financial analysts and experts in your company all predict that the market will break through 10,000 points."

Song Zuomin was quiet for two seconds, and then asked: "What do Chen Zhu think?"

Song Shiwei recalled: "He said they were just smoke bombs. Don't listen to these things, but trust your own judgment."

"Is that how he feels?"

Song Zuomin felt a little surprised. Chen Zhu was only a freshman this year. He already had such a vicious vision in the financial market?

Not only can we see the direction of the stock market next year, but we also know that those remarks are just smoke and mirrors.

However, due to disciplinary issues, Song Zuomin could not explain it clearly to his daughter. He thought for a while and said:

"Weiwei, I didn't let you learn stock trading with the intention of making money. I just wanted you to experience the volatility and uncertainty of the capital market."

"If you think the stock market will rise next year, then hold a firm position; if you think what Chen Chu is saying makes sense, then sell it along with him."

"Sometimes, experience in the stock market is far more valuable than income."

…

Although Song Zuomin didn't say anything, Song Shiwei was a contestant with a score of 670+ in the college entrance examination, so how could he not understand the meaning of these words.

Obviously, my father agreed with what Chen Zhu said tonight.

"Dad has a meeting later."

Song Zuomin said: "If you return to Guangzhou after the period, you can treat Chen Zhu to a meal if you have the opportunity. There have always been some stock trading geniuses and retail investor legends in the stock market. We never expected that they would appear around us."

Song Zuomin is a real old man, and his words have three meanings.

The first meaning is to test his daughter to see if she objects to him meeting Chen Zhu;

The second level is to listen to Chen Zhu’s views on the direction of Big A;

The third level is to get to know Chen Zhu in depth after meeting, to see about the other person’s family, character, and future development plans.

Song Shi frowned slightly. She thought this request was a bit strange, but she didn't seem to be that disgusted, so she walked around and said, "Finally, Chen Zhu also gave me a suggestion."

"What advice?"

Song Zuomin didn't take it to heart at first. A college student who had just grown up might be more sensitive to changes in the stock market. Although it was rare, it was not unheard of.

What he felt deeply in his heart was that although his daughter did not agree, she did not object either.

Based on what I know about my daughter, her lack of objection is probably an acquiescence.

Just when Song Zuomin was sighing secretly, he heard Song Shiwei saying on the phone: "Chen Zhu suggested that you write a potential analysis report on the stock market, but without making specific suggestions, upload it to the leader in charge through OA, even if something bad happens next year.

As a result, with this report, we won’t be too passive.”

Song Zuomin has worked in a state-owned enterprise for so long that he knows what Chen Zhu means when he hears it. He avoids risks in advance. There is even a professional term called "(fake) due diligence (true) exemption from liability".

Why can a college student know so much?

"Besides studying, what else does Chen Zhu do in school?"

This was the first time that Song Zuomin was truly interested in Chen Zhu.

Originally, Song Shiwei rarely talked about other people's affairs behind their backs, but this time he told his father: "He became the monitor, joined the student union, and now he seems to be starting a business."

"Start a business?"

This is another behavior that is rare among college students.

At this time, the secretary probably came over and reminded, "Director Song, everyone in the conference room will be here soon..."

Song Zuomin was about to end the call, but before he ended, he suddenly remembered something and reminded him: "Your mother doesn't know about Chen Zhu, does she?"

"have no idea."

Song Shi shook his head slightly.

"That's good."

Song Zuomin was relieved. If his wife knew that her daughter trusted a boy so much, she didn't know what kind of overreaction she would have.

But in the corridor of the girls' dormitory, Song Shiwei slowly put down his hot phone and sighed quietly.

I just don’t know now.

If we continue to maintain this relationship, my mother may find her soon.

…

When Song Shiwei and his father were discussing stocks and Chen Zhu, Chen Zhu himself had something to do.

He informed the seniors in the School of Economics and Management about "opening hourly rooms in the hotel to facilitate everyone's work."

Originally, He Yu, Ye Xiaofeng and the others were chatting in the QQ group of "Chongerfei Club". Everyone felt that Chen Zuo, who solved the problem with his hands and feet during today's meeting, already had a boss demeanor.

Meng Fang even joked: "When it was almost my turn to speak, I was actually very worried whether my junior brother would be unhappy if I didn't say yes."

"My name is Mr. Chen."

He Yu reminded him immediately.

At this moment, He Yu also received a call from Chen Zhu, and after hearing it, he conveyed the news about the "hourly room" to others.

Meng Fang: Mr. Chen originally said that the venue problem would be solved in three days, but he didn’t expect it to be solved in a few hours.

Guo Yuan: It’s great to have money.

Ye Xiaofeng: If I had known that hourly housing would be available, I would have suggested renting a house, which would save some money.

He Yu: I said this too, but Mr. Chen said there is no need to save this small amount of money, as long as we make achievements.

In fact, how could Chen Zhu never think about renting a house?

But the minimum rent for renting a house is one year, and you have to deposit two and pay one, and there are also network cables, water and electricity bills, and even cooking together occasionally. The boss must bear this money.

After calculation, the cost is higher than the hourly room price of 4 yuan an hour.

Besides, saying this makes you look very high——

In order to find us a quiet and comfortable place to work, Chen Zhu directly opened a long-term standard room in the hotel, which is simply a manifestation of his strength.

In fact, when the project officially enters a stable period, Chen Zhu may really consider renting a house, or he may directly take advantage of the school.

After finishing the specific work, Chen Zhu still remembered what happened to Huang Baihan, so he found him on QQ.

Chen Zhu: Do you have anything going on tomorrow? I plan to go and play with you.

Huang Baihan: Okay, I'll take you around our school.

Chen Zhu: Hehe, I am more familiar with you.

Huang Baihan: Stop bragging. Have you been here before?

Chen Zhu: I came here in my dream. Should I go there at noon or at night?

Huang Baihan: At noon, our Science and Technology Innovation Department will have a meeting in the evening.

Chen Zhu: If I have something to do at noon, I’ll see you in the evening.

Actually, there was nothing going on at noon, but in order to see Xu Yue now, Chen Zhu had to go there at night.

…

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Chapter completed!