Urban Madness

"Don't be humble, the formula you wrote yesterday is so profound and complicated, you must be a master!"

Qin Shu smiled bitterly: "Profound and complex things are not necessarily powerful. In many cases, simple things are the best!"

When Zhuo Hongsu heard this, she couldn't help but put her hands on her hips: "So, you don't want to help my sister?"

"Of course I can help you, but how can I do something that is not good?" Qin Shu laughed.

"Benefits? What benefits do you want? Say, my sister will satisfy you!"

Qin Shu looked at the charming aura flowing in her eyes, and coughed: "Kiss, okay?"

Zhuo Hongsu picked up the pen holder on the table and smashed it: "Stinky boy, I know you have bad intentions!"

"If kissing doesn't work, you can touch your hands!"

Zhuo Hongsu smiled: "Well, it's almost the same!"

"So, that's all it takes?"

"I shake hands with people all day long. Are you afraid that you will touch? Come and touch!"

Qin Shu laughed, walked over, sat on the table, and faced Zhuo Hongsu.

Zhuo Hongsu was wearing a light gray tight-fitting suit, black casual trousers, and her hair pulled back, looking neat and aura.

"Come on, bring your hand and let me touch it!" Qin Shu laughed roguely.

"Yes, sir!" Zhuo Hongsu knew that Qin Shu liked to joke, and she was very relaxed when she got along with Qin Shu, and jokingly handed him over.

Qin Shu took it and touched it like a decent gesture.

Zhuo Hongsu asked with a smile, "Master, what do you think of the slave's hand?"

"Well, I found out it's not a human hand!"

Zhuo Hongsu burst out laughing: "Is it still pig's trotters?"

"No, this is clearly a handicraft carved from precious jade. It feels soft and smooth, authentic Lantian jade!" After touching it for a long time, he picked it up and kissed it on his lips, "It's so fragrant, is it really fragrant in this world? Jade?"

Zhuo Hong and Su Bai glanced at him: "Have you touched enough? Can you help me pick stocks?" He hurriedly pulled his hand back. For some reason, being touched and kissed by Qin Shu was not the feeling of shaking hands with someone at all. Not only was his hands numb, but even his arms seemed to have electric currents running through them, and his body softened for a long time.

She had to take the opportunity to withdraw it, otherwise, Qin Shu might really find out.

She concealed it well, but Qin Shu didn't notice her strangeness, and smiled: "Of course you can't touch it for nothing, just work hard as a slave!"

Qin Shu jumped off the table, still in the same posture, stretched out his hand from behind Zhuo Hongsu, typed out the formula first, then brought in the parameters of the stock, and finally screened out three stocks, saying, "The stock I chose through this formula is Those who do value investments need to hold for a long time, and their value may not be reflected in a short period of time, but if you lengthen the time line, you can basically make money, and you can make a lot of money!”

Zhuo Hongsu wondered: "Can your formula be used for short-term? The recovery period for long-term is too long!"

Qin Shu smiled: "In the short-term, there are more speculative elements. It can't be done with a simple formula. It requires feeling, precise positioning and clever operation techniques. In short, I can't explain it in a few words!"

"I can't tell, but you can always do it! I'll give you the money, and you help me make short-term calls!"

"what?"

Seeing Qin Shu's strange appearance, Zhuo Hongsu said, "I'll be honest, if you make money, I'll give you a commission, and if you lose money, it's mine!"

Qin Shu smiled: "Sister Hongsu, I can't see that you are still a money fan!"

Zhuo Hongsu sighed faintly: "I just don't want to lose!"

"What's wrong?" Qin Shu heard something in her words.