"Third brother, do you still remember the book "The Awakening of the Stock God"?" As soon as Shen Wanwan opened her mouth, Shen Ye's hand that was originally intended to light a fire slipped, and a limited edition lighter flew out.
Shen Ye didn't go out to pick it up.
He looked at his sister, with the embarrassment on his face that his own sister was digging into the dark history!
"Those are all novels that Third Brother practiced writing a long time ago. Do you still remember them in Wanwan?" Shen Ye didn't know whether he should be happy or not, "It ended badly in the end, so Wanwan better not read it..."
Speaking of which, "The Awakening of the Stock God" was the first novel Shen Ye wrote when he was in junior high school. It was inspired by one of his investment accounts.
As the youngest siblings in the family, Shen Ye and Shen Wanwan, Li Wanyi created an investment account for her two youngest children, hoping to cultivate their financial awareness from an early age.
However, Shen Wanwan was only in elementary school at that time, so no one at home took her seriously, and Shen Ye was usually responsible for the account.
The start-up capital was his and Wanwan's lucky money.
Originally, I just wanted to make my sister happy so I occasionally went online to operate it. But suddenly one day, a fairy stock appeared in the financial news. Its steep growth curve made countless investors crazy about it, and all those who were lucky enough to hold the stock made money. flipped!
Shen Ye didn't remember which stocks he had bought, so he logged into his account to check if he found it interesting...
The result shocked him!
That stock turned out to be the one with the highest holdings among all his stocks. With this stock, he and his sister's investment capital tripled in just one day!
Later, all the stocks that appeared in his account would basically rise. This incident even alarmed their grandmother Cao Yuzhu.
Cao Yuzhu said that her little grandson might be the reincarnation of the stock god and he would definitely achieve great things in the future.
However, Shen Ye obviously still prefers writing to investing. The growth of numbers in the investment account soon lost its appeal to Shen Ye. Instead, Shen Ye got inspiration from this magical account and created "The Awakening of the Stock God" "This book.
Because it combines many investment cases and the young man’s writing style has a strong sense of substitution, this novel was once regarded as a god-level textbook in the investment world. Many people made investment plans based on the cases in this book.
But Shen Ye knows that his book has a huge drawback, that is, all the investment cases in it... are actually made up by him, so in practice, if you are lucky, you may make money, but if you are not lucky, you will lose money. It only takes a matter of minutes to go bankrupt.
So Shen Ye ended the book, thinking that it would be forgotten by the world. But sometimes, things don't develop as you imagined...
Shen Wanwan held her cheek with one hand and looked at her third brother with interest, "I didn't look, but someone else seemed to be watching."
Shen Ye was stunned again when he heard this.
Shen Wanwan was not surprised by his reaction, just like when Shen Wanwan saw the book "The Awakening of the Stock God" on Yang Yuhua's desk, she was also surprised that this kind of purely fictional novel has become so popular now. There are still people watching.
This book was almost out of print before, but after someone entered the Shen family, the book quietly leaked out.
Shen Wanwan vaguely remembered that in the late period of the last life, a sensational incident happened in the Internet literary world. Someone followed the investment cases described in the book "The Awakening of the Stock God" to make practical investments, and lost a lot of money. , and published the matter online.
It wasn't a big deal originally.
But the bad thing is, suddenly some anti-fans discovered that the original author of this book is Shen Ye!
After connecting with traffic figures, this topic became popular all of a sudden.
For a time, many investment losers who shared the same problem appeared on the Internet, and everyone stood up and condemned the original author of this book.
It no longer matters whether those victims are true or false. The fact is that this incident did cause great damage to Shen Ye's career as an author.
"I have a suggestion," Shen Wanwan turned around the phone in his hand, "Third brother can write a suitable ending for this book..."
It emphasizes the risks of investment and the content is purely fictitious.
That way, if someone fails to invest because they didn't see the end, that's their own problem.
"But I just suggest that it's up to you whether you write or not." Shen Wanwan added.
Shen Wanwan knew that his third brother was loose-minded and disdained fame and fortune. He usually ignored his agent's words, and Shen Wanwan didn't think that his words would hold much weight with him.
But as Shen Ye listened to her words, his thoughts gradually drifted away.
He seemed to have recalled something...
After a moment of silence, Shen Ye suddenly looked at his sister with some emotion, "Wanwan, are you worried about third brother?"
Shen Wanwan frowned and got goosebumps all over her body.
"You misunderstood," Shen Wanwan shrugged and said, "I just hate authors who end things worse."
"Is that so..." Shen Ye touched the back of his neck, his tone a little disappointed. After a while, he regained his energy.
Not knowing what he was thinking of, Shen Ye turned his head to look at his sister and asked tentatively, "Maybe Wanwan... would like his brother to be more famous?"
If it weren't for this reason, Shen Ye felt that it didn't make sense that his sister suddenly told him this. After all, the incident where he was attacked by a group of black fans happened half a month in the future, and it was impossible for his sister to advance now. Know.
Therefore, there is only one possibility. His sister asked him to write the ending of that book entirely out of concern for his writing career.
And my sister's dislike of him all the time... is probably because... he's not hot enough!
It hasn’t reached the level where my sister would admire me! !
Shen Wanwan didn't know why her third brother asked like this. Some things couldn't be explained to people who have never been reborn. Shen Wanwan responded perfunctorily, "Famous is not something that just anyone can have. There must be many reasons why those idols are so popular."
Shen Wanwan doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, let alone chasing stars.
Even the word 'idol' was something she heard from Xiaoyu.
After saying that, Shen Wanwan put on his peaked cap, opened the door and got out of the car.
Shen Ye looked at their backs as they left Wanwan, and the joints of his hands on the steering wheel turned slightly white.
really.
They actually know about idols in Wanwan!
Generally speaking, fame is not something that just anyone can have.
But for Shen Ye, that's not necessarily the case...
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When Shen Wanwan returned to the classroom after the first period, a male classmate from the same class came out. When he saw her coming back, he subconsciously said "fuck".
That frightened expression seemed to be that of the eldest sister of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
Shen Wanwan didn't know why, so she entered the classroom through the back door, pulled out her chair and sat down.
After putting on the headphones and reading two pages of the book, I was disturbed by the glances in my peripheral vision.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, she took off her earphones and stared at the surrounding circle of eyes for a moment.
Jiang Heng was also looking at her and gave her a thumbs up.
"What's going on?" Shen Wanwan asked patiently.
Jiang Heng gave her a "You've done it all and you're still embarrassed to admit it?" ' and a mixture of 'well done'.
When Han Dali heard that her late sister was back, she picked up her school uniform and pants and rushed out of the bathroom. She ran all the way and threw herself directly in front of her late sister's desk.
"Sister Wan, did you really beat up Schoolmaster Qin?"
Shen Wanwan, "?"
Han Dali, "Sister Wan, you are so awesome! You don't even know how embarrassed the school girl was when she fainted at the door of the infirmary! I feel so bad for Shen Qingxi. She almost cried to death. It's so happy!" !”
As Shen Wanwan listened to Han Dali's words, her mind slowly reflected on what was going on.
I don't know anything else, but Qin Langchuan seemed to have been beaten.
Han Dali, "Sister Wan, did you do it? We are not outsiders in our class, and we will keep it a secret for you!"
Shen Wanwan smiled mysteriously and gave her a specious answer, "Guess?"
If Han Dali had to guess, that would definitely be it!
Sister Wan is mighty! ! !
"By the way, Sister Wan, your homework book," Han Dali handed over today's homework book to Shen Wanwan, then took out another one and placed it in front of Jiang Heng's desk, saying shyly, "And this one is Mr. Heng’s, hehe.”
Shen Wanwan glanced at Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng leaned back on his seat, crossed his legs, and took away the homework book naturally, "What are you looking at? You are allowed to have someone do your homework for you, but I can't?"
"You..." Before Shen Wanwan could say anything, Han Dali started to protect her and said with an infatuated expression, "You are Sister Wan of my own free will, Mr. Heng didn't force me!"
Shen Wanwan, "..."
Jiang Heng flipped through his homework and checked it, feeling a little surprised.
"Crazy woman, I say you have good taste. The helper you found is good. The imitated handwriting can look real."
Shen Wanwan followed his words and looked over.
Jiang Heng was indeed not exaggerating this time.
Most people will only imitate handwriting that is similar to their own, but Han Dali is not subject to this restriction. Shen Wanwan's and Jiang Heng's fonts are very different, but Han Dali can switch between them freely, as if there is a printer hidden in her body.
Before Shen Wanwan came to Class 9, Han Dali had always been the second to last in their class.
One can imagine that this skill saved her many beatings...
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"Palm" is one of the emerging companies in Beijing with the best momentum of development. Its office area is located in a landmark building in the center of the business district. It occupies the entire five floors from the top floor down, which is very impressive.
The top floor is the conference room and the president's office. There are no meetings scheduled in the conference room today. Shen Zong is sitting in it. His secretary and assistant are sitting in a circle opposite him. Each of them has a laptop and a cup of coffee in front of them. Everyone frowns. Lock seems to be worrying about something.
I don’t know if it was Shen Zong’s misunderstanding, but since they were kidnapped in Wanwan, the cooperation between Palm and Blue Whale Pharmaceuticals, which was already on track, suddenly took a turn for the worse, and it has become increasingly unsatisfactory in the past few days.
At that time, Shen Zong did think about embezzling public funds to pay for their late return, but after Jiang Zhiyan intervened, this idea fell into disuse and was not put into action.
So, it shouldn't be for this reason.
Shen Zong has always had a feeling that Jiang Zhiyan will attack the Shen family again sooner or later. Before that, he must use his cooperation with the Jiang family to enrich the Shen family's own feathers.
But just now, Manager Han rejected the plan they had revised to the Nth version. The reason given was ambiguous and confusing.
Shen Zong rested his elbows on the conference table and pressed his fingertips deeply between his eyebrows. The computer screen reflected blue light slightly on his lenses. The man's cold and paralyzed face looked even more solemn and solemn, with a sense of abstinence.
"Mr. Shen, there was a time requirement in our contract before," the secretary said anxiously, "If we don't finalize the plan as soon as possible, it will be too late."
Shen Zong said nothing.
Assistants couldn't help but complain.
"Mr. Shen, have we offended Manager Han somewhere? I really suspect that he is deliberately causing trouble for us!"
"Yes, Mr. Shen, we all did it according to Manager Han's requirements. He would point out some directions at the beginning, but now he just sends us away with the sentence 'It's not interesting enough, not amazing enough'. Who knows what he is doing?" What exactly does ‘bad’ mean?”
"Mr. Shen, why don't we have a serious talk with Manager Han? If this continues, no matter how amazing our plan is, he won't be satisfied..."
The secretaries kept winking at the assistants, but the assistants were too indignant to notice.
"...Really?" Until their president suddenly asked back, the assistants all froze.
"President...what do you mean by 'really'?"
Shen Zong looked at them coldly, "Is the plan you presented really amazing enough?"
The assistants were stunned, lowered their heads, and stopped talking.
Shen Zong glanced at them.
"Remember, businessmen are always interested in profit. No matter what the reason is for Manager Han, as long as the plan you propose is really good enough, he will not put aside his immediate interests."
"Don't look for any objective reasons. With this time, I think you might as well think of better ideas."
With just a few words, the assistants who had already become impetuous felt deeply ashamed!
The secretary looked at his president with admiration.
The assistants all pulled their laptops in front of them, drank the coffee in their hands as if they were dead, and rolled up their sleeves. They will definitely stay up late again tonight!
Shen Zong looked at his cell phone that was lying upside down on the table. It had vibrated several times. He was wondering if there was any news from his third brother.
After unlocking the screen, I saw that the new message came from the chat group of the three brothers.
That was also the only group in Shen Zong's WeChat that he didn't set to do not disturb messages.
The three brothers only talked about one topic in this group, and that was their sister.
Shen Ye was showing off in the group how much they cared about his career in Wanwan, and Shen Jie threw a dozen cruel and bloody emojis at their younger brother that were completely opposite to his own temperament.
But Shen Ye pretended not to see it.
[Shen Ye: Do you still remember the book "The Awakening of the Stock God" I wrote? 】
[Shen Ye: You must not remember, even I almost forgot, but... we actually remember it Wanwan! 】
[Shen Ye: She also asked me to fill in the ending. It seems that Wanwan has also read my novel? 】
[Shen Ye: I used to be very annoyed by this book, but since Wanwan finished it, I suddenly feel that it is also well written... A young man who wants revenge after his family goes bankrupt, the stock god in his body after falling asleep every night The soul will awaken, and he will use his computer and mobile phone to make various miraculous business investments. The young master will wake up and enjoy the results... This setting seems quite interesting, right? 】
This was actually Shen Ye's true feeling during that time, because there were many stocks that he really didn't remember buying.
Just like the legend of the snail girl is true...
Shen Zong scanned the endless messages about his third brother and for the first time came up with the idea of setting up a group message to avoid disturbing others.
But in the end, he held back, entered a line of message in the dialog box, and clicked send.
——[Shen Zong: If there really is that kind of business genius, I hope that when I wake up tomorrow, I will receive a perfect plan in the mail that is so stunning that no one can fault it...]
