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After finishing the western food, Fan Lingling trotted all the way back to the office.

As expected, crude oil futures continued to fall to 5.3%.

Fan Lingling's heart was already cold: "Brother Fan, what should we do now?"

"Continue to increase your position by 20 million! I estimate that crude oil will fall to about 6% later. As long as it drops to 6%, you will cover your last 10 million position."

Zuo Bufan stated his arrangement in one breath.

"If it falls by 10%, then I will lose all my five million, oh no, more than six million, right?"

"You have lost so much now, why don't you choose to continue to believe in me?"

"Okay! I'm willing to risk everything. I'll fight with you today!"

Fan Lingling increased her position by 20 million when crude oil dropped to 5.6%.

About fifteen minutes passed.

"Brother Fan, come here quickly, it's dropped to 6%!"

“Hurry up and add positions!”

Fan Lingling invested her last 10 million U.S. dollars in chips.

A total of 50 million US dollars, Fan Lingling felt her mouth was dry.

If you want to drink a cup of milk tea, you have to look at the computer. If you want Zuo Bufan to make milk tea, you are afraid of disturbing his thinking.

Zuo Bufan noticed Fan Lingling's embarrassment and asked: "Lingling, are you thirsty and want milk tea or coffee?"

"milk tea."

Zuo Bufan walked out the door and called his secretary, who came in and made two cups of milk tea.

Crude oil futures began to trade sideways, with the decline hovering around 6.2%.

"Don't be nervous, drink milk tea first. Crude oil will rise soon." Zuo Bufan suddenly said what Fan Lingling wanted to hear most.

"Brother Fan, how high do you think it can go?"

"I think it can rise to about 10% today."

"No way! It has dropped to 6.2% now. As long as it doesn't drop, I'll be thankful."

As soon as Fan Lingling finished speaking, the decline in crude oil futures began to narrow.

Six point zero percent, five point eight percent, which is strange to say.

Zuo Bufan seems to have traveled through time and can know the extent of changes in crude oil prices in advance.

A few minutes later, the decline further narrowed to a few percent.

Fan Lingling was so impressed by Zuo Bufan: "Brother Fan, the decline has really narrowed a lot. It is now 3.4%."

"Okay, I'll take a nap. Wake me up in an hour."

"No, how can I operate it alone while you sleep?"

"You don't need to operate. If you're sleepy, just take a nap. Set the alarm clock and clear out all the crude oil in an hour."

"Well, I won't watch it either. I can't sleep. Let's go out and get some fresh air. I'll call you in later."

After Fan Lingling said that, she walked out and Zuo Bufan fell asleep.

Zuo Bufan had a dream, dreaming that he was stranded on a desert island. He also survived on the desert island with his classmates.

The dream was so real that when Zuo Bufan woke up, he doubted that the dream just now was his real self.

Fan Lingling was sitting in front of the computer: "Brother Fan, wake up."

"Well, how's the market going now?"

"Now that crude oil has risen to 2%, do you want to sell it?"

"Don't sell it yet. If it rises to 4%, sell it for 10 million, then sell it for 10 million at 5%, and so on."

"Why not wait until the price rises to 10% before selling it? Wouldn't it be more profitable?"

"Lingling, there is no sure win in this world. You have invested all your money now. All we can do is reduce the risk as much as possible."

"Brother Fan, I understand."

As Zuo Bufan expected, the entire market continued to rise, reaching a peak of just over 9.0%.

As the market closed, financial news broke that OPEC had reached an agreement to cut production.

"Brother Fan, do you know in advance that OPEC will reach an agreement to reduce production today?"

"How do I know? It's just through trend line analysis. If you see these two lines crossing, it is the golden section. And if they deviate from each other, it is a good opportunity to enter the market."

"Well, I have learned what you said, but I have almost forgotten it."

Fan Lingling has finished clearing all positions and takes stock of today's profits.

A total profit of US$6 million was made from short selling U.S. stocks and speculation in crude oil futures.

"If I had known, I would have gone short on crude oil at the opening of the market today, then closed the position and sold it before going long. I estimate that I could have made 10 million US dollars." Fan Lingling felt a little regretful.

"Haha, a profit of six million US dollars is not enough for you? But I am really lucky today. It is rare to encounter such a good opportunity."

Fan Lingling did not answer the call, but gave Zuo Bufan a bank card.

"Brother Fan, take this card. The password is my birthday 001206. Remember it."

Fan Lingling then said: "Your bank card is probably not suitable for frequent large-value transfers. There are six million yuan in this bank card."

Zuo Bufan took the bank card and said thank you.

Money is now just a familiar number to Zuo Bufan.

Zuo Bufan thought that he was forced to do foot massage part-time because he had no money to pay for the hotel room. Zuo Bufan felt a little funny.

"Brother Fan, what are you thinking about?" Fan Lingling asked.

"I remembered that when I had no money, I had to do foot massage part-time. Fortunately, the customer was you."

"You're not right! I should say I'm lucky to meet a great person like you."

"Although my dad is rich, he has always favored my brother. He asked me to come to this company to be the so-called fund manager just because he is a shareholder of this company and he just wanted me to do so."

"Well, you are really not qualified for the position of fund manager at your level."

"Ha, even you look down on me!"

"It's not that I'm looking down on you, I'm just telling the truth. A fund manager managing such a large project is not just a child's play, just for fun."

"I know, if I don't have you as my assistant, I will definitely be qualified now."

"This is exactly what I want to say. My school will start soon and I plan to resign from your job."

"What, you only work part-time for one day?"

"Yeah, I was just short of money before, but now I have millions. I plan to focus on studying."

"Well, I won't force you. You are welcome to come back at any time, and I will just be your assistant."

"I don't dare to let a rich lady like you be my assistant."

"Okay, let's not talk about this. I've been nervous all day today. I'll take you to the bar for a drink."

Fan Lingling drove a Ferrari to the most luxurious bar in the city.

The security guard at the door seemed to know Fan Lingling. When he saw Fan Lingling's Ferrari from a distance, he began to instruct Fan Lingling to stop.

After parking the car, the security guard quickly smiled and said: "Sister Lingling, you are here, long time no see."

Fan Lingling nodded, expressionless.

There were a bunch of handsome men and beauties gathered at the door of the bar, and they saw Fan Lingling driving a Ferrari.

There is also a handsome boy who looks like a high school student, and they are all extremely envious.

Fan Lingling took Zuo Bufan into the bar.

The music was deafening and there was a sea of ​​people inside.

Some of the handsome men and beauties were shaking dice cups, some were dancing, and some were toasting and drinking.

What a lively scene.

[Author's digression]: Thank you for your support.