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"Uncle Yang." Seeing the person picking up the plane, Qiu Yuting's sadness surged into her heart again. She let go of Lei Hao's hand, walked to the fifty-year-old man in the middle, and buried her head in his arms. inside.

"Uncle Yang is here, don't be afraid, we are not afraid." Luo Ziyang's eyes were also a little red, and he kept his arms around Qiu Yuting's shoulders. The two of them maintained this posture, lowering their voices and talking about more private words.

No one bothered the uncle and nephew. After waiting for a long time, Qiu Yuting regained her composure, pulled Lei Hao over and introduced, "Uncle Yang, this is Lei Hao."

"Well, hello." Luo Ziyang greeted him politely, and the people around him only smiled politely. An atmosphere of disapproval lingered around Lei Hao.

Lei Hao had a little idea of ​​what these people were thinking, and he had no intention of trying to please them. After a brief greeting, he accompanied Qiu Yuting out of the airport and drove to the hospital.

In the car, Qiu Yuting and Luo Ziyang were sitting in the back seat. Shen Qingpeng, director of the air duct department, was in charge of driving. Lei Hao, who was "Qiu Yuting's boyfriend", was sitting in the passenger seat.

Shen Qingpeng who was driving had no intention of talking to Lei Hao, while Qiu Yuting and Luo Ziyang behind them lowered their voices and continued talking. Suddenly, Lei Hao felt that he had nothing to do.

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask myself." Lei Hao felt that it was necessary to clarify the relationship here. Thinking of Zhou Junyun, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to ask the other party.

During this period of time, Zhou Junyun also recognized Lei Hao's status, and Qiu Xiangnan might not be able to survive it. He felt that it was necessary to tell Lei Hao some things, so he immediately told everything he knew.

Lei Hao immediately knew how deep the water of Yingyi Securities was.

When Qiu Xiangnan founded Yingyi Securities, his eldest son Qiu Zhenshan was in charge of the organizational department, and his younger son Qiu Zhenhai was in charge of front-line business.

Because Qiu Zhenhai was very capable and his wife also had considerable management skills, Qiu Xiangnan regarded his younger son Qiu Zhenhai as his successor. He allocated 10% of the shares to his eldest son Qiu Zhenshan and his younger son Qiu Zhenhai each, and he controlled the rest, but everyone Everyone knows that one day Yingyi Securities will belong to Qiu Zhenhai.

Unfortunately, something happened when Qiu Zhenhai was doing private equity. Qiu Xiangnan retired to the rear, and Yingyi Securities collapsed. Qiu Zhenshan shouldered the heavy burden at that time, while some members of Qiu Zhenhai's group resigned. Those who stayed regarded Luo Ziyang as their leader.

Luo Ziyang was Qiu Zhenhai's childhood friend and brother. He had no other thoughts at first, but when Qiu Yuting slowly showed her talent and Qiu Zhenshan's son Qiu Yuhua was found useless, things changed.

With billions of assets and the accumulation of two generations of the Qiu family, a wealthy family drama was officially staged. Lei Hao happened to catch the end of the drama, and he was so lucky that he almost caught up with Goddess Qiu.

If Qiu Yuting takes over Yingyi Securities, Lei Hao can eat this bowl of soft rice until he dies.

"I wanted to rely on my talent to make a living, but I didn't expect that my face played a huge role." Lei Hao thought jokingly to himself.

Lei Hao would not underestimate himself. He knew Qiu Yuting's identity when he confirmed that he liked her.

Besides, Qiu Yuting now owns 10% of the shares of Yingyi Securities, which adds up to a net worth of five to six billion. Lei Hao does not feel that this is a great pressure. In just over a month, he has increased his assets from almost to Zero was raised to more than 50 million.

Lei Hao thought so, but he knew that others might not think so. When they arrived at the hospital, when Qiu Yuting was in a low mood and had to deal with her relatives and friends, Lei Hao was immediately left aside. He didn't care. He found a place, took out his mobile phone, checked the foreign exchange market, and checked the group of colleagues. , see if there is anything gained.

As expected, the group of colleagues has started to flood the screen, and everyone is discussing Qiu Xiangnan's condition.

Since the Yangshan District Sales Department is emotionally close to Qiu Yuting, its colleagues will not say anything bad. Instead, everyone has some vague expectations. If Mr. Qiu takes over the entire company, won't the employees in the sales department have a chance to ascend to heaven?

The amount of information was quite large, so Lei Hao could only slowly rummage through it, hoping to find a piece of future information that could be used. This time, he actually saw one, and this piece of information was actually sent by Lan Shijie. The content is quite exciting.

"Whatever you buy will fall; whatever you sell, it will rise. If someone like Mr. Qiu becomes the manager of the self-operated department, it is better to let Manager Lei go."

After Lei Hao saw it, he really wanted to call Lan Shijie and give him a slap in the face. Why should he go instead? Is he bad?

For the sake of this message, Lei Hao decided to endure Lan Shijie for once. He immediately thought of it, "Master Qiu? It must be Qiu Yuhua. He is a project manager of the self-operated department. Whatever he buys, everything goes down. Whatever you sell will go up, this... can happen."

If Qiu Yuhua is really so "powerful", Lei Hao can make money with the other party next week. As long as the other party sells, Thunder No. 1 will buy it. As long as the other party buys, Thunder No. 1 will short it. The profit will definitely not be too big. Less.

"This is called the boy who gives money." Lei Hao was a little happy. After looking at the current operation situation of the project team, he immediately found a place and called Yangcheng.

"3%? 3% also closes the position. Before the stock market opens tomorrow, I want to see the funds arrive. Mr. Zhou has come to the Shanghai stock market? He will come as soon as he comes. Can't you do this without him? You really can't do it. "Then let Brother Jie go over and help..." Sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, Lei Hao ordered Zhao Lichen, and his voice was quite loud.

After taking care of these things, he remembered the situation outside and was too lazy to go out. He lit a cigarette and checked the market while smoking while thinking about tomorrow's plan.

Suddenly remembering the interview he received today, Lei Hao typed the words "Thunder No. 1" in the search bar, and then news related to Xinlang Finance appeared, but when he saw the title, he just wanted to curse.

"Thunder 1, is it a miracle or a violation?"

Although it is just a piece of news hidden on the third level page, what the hell is this title? In order to complete the publicity plan, Yingyi Securities gave a lot of red envelopes. Is Yu Dahong not afraid of getting into trouble by doing this? He naively thinks that the securities industry is a group of gentlemen who repay evil with kindness?

No need for Yingyi Securities to take action, Lei Hao himself can make Yu Dahong suffer. Whether he spends some money to find some trolls to spray, or pays some money to contact the other party's boss, he can directly make Yu Dahong drink a pot. of.

So... is this guy looking for death? Or was someone else instigating it?

Things seem to be getting a little confusing.