Since 2000

Zhang Bo's mother is a teacher. When Lin Feng came last time, she was not at home. This was the first time I saw her.

Maybe Zhang Zhengyi mentioned Lin Fengs a lot during this time, so she could accurately call out their names as soon as she entered the door.

Seeing that Lin Feng and Wang Shuang brought gifts, she kept complaining that Zhang Bo should not let the students spend money.

That sincere attitude made Lin Fengs not only did not feel the oppression brought about by the status gap, but felt very cordial.

It seems that Zhang Bo usually follows his mother's temperament.

Zhang Zhengyi was making tea in front of the coffee table, and when he saw Lin Feng and the others came, he quickly called them over.

"Xiao Lin, I am fortunate to have listened to your words this time, otherwise I would have lost a lot."

Lin Feng took the kung fu tea that Zhang Zhengyi handed over and said with a smile: "There are many uncontrollable factors in the futures market, and we are also exposed to the light of the climate."

Zhang Zhengyi nodded and said: "Several major stock markets in the United States are falling, and Lao Tong is having a headache now."

Lin Feng remembered Zhang Zhengyi's friend who bought up with 200 million yuan, and shook his head slightly.

Zhang Bo said on the side: "You persuade Uncle Tong, let him reluctantly close the position and stop the loss!"

During this period of time, Zhang Bo often consulted Huang Qianyi about some knowledge of the financial market. Although the purpose may be under investigation, he is no longer a financial layman.

Zhang Zhengyi shook his head and said: "I persuaded him, but he stubbornly believes that the current decline has bottomed out, and there will definitely be a strong rebound next. He is also preparing to prepare more funds to cover his positions."

Lin Feng sighed and shook his head.

"The futures market is ever-changing, and if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game. Uncle Zhang, or we will close it when we see it!"

Although I am sure that the U.S. stock market will have a serious stock market crash in September, no one knows what the variables will be before that.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zhengyi said, "Let's observe for a few more days! If it continues to fall, we will wait. If there is an upward trend, we will quickly close the position."

Lin Feng nodded.

The disaster of Zhang Bo's family in the previous life should not happen for the time being, but if Zhang Zhengyi still likes to make this kind of gambling investment, the disaster will come again sooner or later, so it is the key to convince the other party to stop speculating in futures, but this can only be done gradually. .

Zhang Bo's drinking capacity is average, but Zhang Zhengyi's drinking capacity is amazing. Wang Shuang has found his opponent this time.

The immortals fought, mortals suffered, and Lin Feng, who suffered an innocent disaster, also drank a lot, and his head was still dizzy when he returned to the dormitory.

Before Liu Jing came back, Zhao Youru was sitting on the bed and holding his mobile phone, and Feng Cheng didn't know if the text message he sent had been responded to, and he didn't know where he went.

Lin Feng felt so dizzy that he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that he was awakened by a burst of laughter.

Lin Feng looked up and saw Feng Cheng and Zhao Youru smirking slyly together.

"He thought no one saw him, but he didn't expect me to be there." Feng Cheng was so vivid that he didn't know what he was saying, which made Zhao You feel curious.

"What happened later?" Zhao Youru asked anxiously.

Feng Cheng smiled and said, "They hugged first, and then Liu Jing wanted to kiss him, but his feet slipped a bit, he didn't kiss his lips, but he sat on the ground and fell. A big horse fork."

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Youru couldn't help laughing anymore, rolling on the bed while pressing his stomach.

Lin Feng understood what they were talking about, and sat up from the bed with a smile.

"When people fall in love, you go to peep, don't you lack morality."

Zhao Youru also smiled and said, "Yes, you saw Liu Jing and the others holding hands last time. You don't have any special hobbies."

Feng Cheng said angrily, "Fuck you."

"I'm not thinking that if I haven't eaten pork, I have to see a pig run away, or maybe I'll find a girlfriend someday, and I can't go anywhere to play without knowing it! So I'll step on the spot first."

Lin Feng and Zhao Youru were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

This guy, it's too late to plan for a rainy day!

Zhao Youru stepped forward and put his arms around Feng Cheng's neck, and continued suspiciously, "The school is so big, how can you meet Liu Jing every time?"

Feng Cheng broke free from Zhao Youru's restraint and sneered: "Just that guy, he likes to cry and howl with a broken guitar every time. The whole school can hear his ghostly screams. I don't think it's hard to find him."

Lin Feng was startled, then remembered the scene when it snowed last year, looked at Zhao Youru, and nodded in agreement.

That's true, Liu Jing is indeed a show of anger, and he is naturally eye-catching, and it is difficult not to pay attention.

At this moment, the protagonist of this topic came back humming a little tune.

When they went out, the flowing sea that stood up might have been drenched in some light rain, but at this moment it was already dazed, and it was weakly resting on his forehead.

The **** was covered with mud, and it seemed that the fall was not light.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, he could see that this fellow was in a good mood, and he was shaking his head, and it was estimated that he succeeded in the end.

"Yo, why are you so happy?" Zhao Youru asked with a wink.

"Hey, don't tell you?" Liu Jing said with a smile.

"You can't be the one with Ma Chang!" Zhao Youru pouted and made a tsk tsk sound.

A hint of pride appeared on Liu Jing's face: "That's natural."

Zhao Youru and Feng Cheng hurried forward and hooped Liu Jing's neck from left to right.

"How do you feel, do you feel good?"

Liu Jing was stunned, waved his hand and said, "That's it."

Zhao Youru was angry: "What do you mean by that?"

Liu Jing was a little breathless from being strangled. He broke free of their two angry arms and said angrily: "I was covered in my head at the time. Who still remembers what it feels like, it just feels soft."

Zhao Youru was stunned for a while when he heard the words, not knowing what to think in his mind, saliva unknowingly left the corner of his mouth.

"That must be soft." Feng Cheng also murmured, sticking out his tongue and pursing his lips.

Liu Jing smiled and said, "I'll try it again tomorrow. I'll definitely feel that feeling well, and I'll tell you later."

"Are you still trying tomorrow?"

Zhao Youru gritted his teeth.

Liu Jing raised his head proudly: "Yes, try it later if you want."

Zhao Youru felt that he suffered serious internal injuries.

Go **** if you want to try it, you will die if you don't pretend?

But remembering this kind of thing is rare is the first attempt, it is indeed much easier after the beginning.

Thinking of this, Zhao Youru became jealous.

"It's better when you kiss, that is, you have to stand firm on your feet, don't kiss your **** when you don't kiss."

Liu Jing was stunned, and then subconsciously said, "How do you know?"

Zhao Youru and Feng Cheng looked at each other, and then couldn't help laughing, as if they felt more balanced.

"Damn, you peek at me."

Liu Jing immediately threw himself up in anger and made a fuss.

Lin Feng put on his clothes and climbed out of bed with a smile. He was used to such scenes.

Just as he was about to put on his shoes, his phone rang.

Lin Feng saw that it was Huang Qianyi who called.

Is there something important?

Lin Feng quickly answered the phone.

"Mr. Lin, the Korean side has responded, and they said their agency rights had been sold last week."

"What?" Lin Feng didn't bother to put on his shoes, and hurriedly came to the corridor outside the bedroom.

Listening to the content of Huang Qianyi's phone, Lin Feng's mood gradually sank to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late.