Don’t Turn from Summer - Chapter 116

As reported in the news, Lin Mochen took his own money and opened a personal account in Fengchen Investment. Then a few competent people were drawn from the team to operate. Therefore, in the end, this money is earned or lost. At present, it seems that the Fengchen Group will not be affected by the slightest. All will be borne by him personally.

Zhou Zhishu, the CEO of Fengchen Group, who has always been steady and hot, came to Lin Mochen immediately after learning about the news after returning from a business trip.

He said: “We have been closely monitoring the stock market trends. You and I also think that the broad market trend is not far from the rebound. But now it seems that the downward momentum has not completely stopped. If we enter, it is not what we have been The best time to wait for a bargain. Can’t you wait a few more days? Don’t be impulsive. “

Lin Mochen replied, “I was impulsive. But I do not regret it.”

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Mu Hanxia stood in front of the rain for a long time. Then he took out his phone and called Lin Mochen.

No one answered, however.

She wanted to tell him not to let him take risks with his own money, not to make him stupid like himself. They were so impulsive that day, she just … wanted him to understand her better, and she knew she should understand him better.

But now, a foregone conclusion, he is alone in the market.

Mu Hanxia sat back in front of the computer and opened the stock market chart. She glanced at the market at 3050. She had never actually looked at the stock market, candlesticks, etc. I don’t know too much about this area that he once ran. But at this moment today, when she saw the curve of the stock market dive continuously, a piece of bleak green, every monotonous number, every zigzag line, seemed to her to have a thrilling meaning.

She seemed to see him across the screen. At this moment, is he blocking all external sounds and directing his team to operate in front of the computer? But the stock market is so big, she doesn’t know where he is now. She can only see that almost all stocks are falling and that funds are constantly flowing in and out. She knew that it was both shorting and guarding, and was fighting a game. This is a tragic battlefield with no numbers and no sound but only numbers.

On this day, the stock market plummeted 7%. Countless people have lost their breath in the stock market.

However, even if Lin Mochen is a personal account, the amount of 8.7 billion is not small. Coupled with his reputation in the investment world, his capital flow and investment performance have also received extensive attention from the outside world. On the evening of the day, Mu Hanxia saw such an analysis report: “After the opening of the market today, Lin ’s personal funds entered the market in batches, and the stock prices of several stocks he bought have all risen sharply. At the same time, many investors followed and realized It went up against the market. However, due to the market’s plunge in the afternoon and dragged down by the market as a whole, Lin’s eventually suffered some losses. We will continue to track its subsequent investment performance. “

At night, the rain stopped. Mu Hanxia was lying in bed without any drowsiness. Just then, the phone rang. She looked at the name on the screen, and her heart seemed to hang with Ye Xing. She picked up: “Hey.”

Lin Mochen’s quiet voice came: “I’m in a meeting during the day, and I’ll give them investment strategies. I didn’t receive your call.”

Mu Hanxia calmed for a moment and said, “Don’t do this, don’t invest, and exit from the stock market.”

Lin Mochen was silent for a while and smiled: “Since you have entered, how can there be retreat? Men say nothing, and I will accompany you to protect the plate. Don’t worry, I have a sense.”

Mu Hanxia looked up and saw the bright starlight outside the window. Then he heard Lin Mochen whisper in her ear, “Good night, Summer.”

“Good night, Mochen.”

Mu Hanxia felt really tired and exhausted tonight, as if his whole body had loosened, and everything was completely released. She fell asleep unexpectedly and slept soundly. But as soon as it was clear, she woke up. Open your eyes and see that the weather is completely clear, there is no rain and no clouds.

She lay like this for a while, got up and changed clothes and went downstairs.

The downstairs was quiet and the flower garden was empty. No one but her. She started jogging slowly along the route on weekdays. When passing by Feng Chen, she looked up and saw that Lin Mochen’s window was dark on this magnificent building. There is another floor, there is an area, there are always lights on.

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The next morning, Mu Hanxia handled Zhang Zi’s behind-the-scenes in the hospital. When she was free, she opened the mobile phone software to check the disk.

However, the news she saw that day made her mood more volatile. What kind of fluctuation is it? Believe him, worry about him, look forward to, moved?

She knows that he is different in investing. She knows that he has extraordinary insight and determination, and it is not difficult to turn the tide. But she did not expect that he entered under such uncertain and even seemingly bad market, but still planned well and step by step.

On this day, the stock market is still down, down 4%, but it is better than the previous day. Amidst the sorrows and sorrows, Lin Mochen’s purchase of several high-quality stocks fell slightly, and even a few still rose slightly. He also announced that he would give up one billion yuan to increase Fengchen’s stock.

Increasing the holding of major shareholders, such a move naturally aroused widespread concern from the outside world. Public opinion has speculated whether Lin Mochen has been bullish on this round of market and is full of confidence in Fengchen’s future development. So that at the close of the day, Fengchen’s own stock also went against the daily limit.

And the other stock he bought, although the amount was small, only 20 million, but it also attracted public attention.

This stock is Fang Yi.

Why did he buy a competitor’s stock? Will there be cooperation in the future, or is it optimistic about Fang Yi’s development? The increase of 1 billion yuan shows that he is very confident in Feng Chen’s own development, so how can he buy Fang Yi? Linked to the news that Fang Yi was about to launch a new type of wearable electronic device products, people have speculated that Lin Mochen’s sudden optimism about Fang Yi may be related to this new technology. So the media also began to pay attention to the development of this new technology and when it will be officially launched. Regarding this, the personal spokesperson of Fengchen Group, Lin Mochen, laughed without answering and did not deny it.

…

Tonight, Mu Hanxia only received a text message from Lin Mochen: “Good night, good dream.”

She looked up at the light on the opposite building and replied, “Thank you, good night.”

The third day.

I don’t know if the stock market has really reached the bottom and finally started to rebound. It is Lin Mochen who really has unstoppable fortune. From the morning, even Mu Hanxia noticed that a large amount of funds began to flow in, and many stocks changed hands frequently.

Then the whole market started to rise.

Keep going up. Even the shocks were small. It seems like there is some kind of power, and it seems like it finally broke out after depression. When the market finally closed, the broader market rose 5%. All the stocks bought by Lin Mochen have their daily limit.

…

Mu Hanxia went to Fengchen on the evening of that day.

On the president ’s elevator, when he reached the door of Lin Mochen ’s office, Sun Zhi quietly opened the door for her and said, “Just after the meeting, he ate something casually, and now rests inside.” Mu Hanxia nodded “Thank you.” Sun Zhi just smiled.

The place where Lin Mochen now works is not the chairman’s office on the top floor, but a room at the end of the corridor downstairs. When Mu Hanxia pushed in the door, he saw the afterglow of the sunset in a room, very quiet. This room is small, with simple file cabinets, tables and chairs. Then there are several computers in a row, with many documents scattered on the table. Nothing else. Lin Mochen was sitting behind the desk, and the chair was laid flat. He leaned his head back inside and fell asleep.

Mu Hanxia looked at his calm face and his hands resting on the armrest, thin, fair and stable. She made no sound, and sat down in a chair beside him, staring at him quietly.

He was breathing evenly, his eyebrows locked in his sleep, habitually. His complexion was pale, and his lips were a bit dry. It must be that the water didn’t bother to drink. She lost sight, reached out her hand, and lightly touched his frivolous eyebrow.

But before he touched his face, he was caught. He opened his eyes, and those eyes were so clear.

Both were silent for a while, and no one moved.

She said, “You didn’t fall asleep?”

He replied, “Just going to sleep, you came in.”

Mu Hanxia pulled his finger back, but where would he put it, stretched out his arms around her waist, pulled her directly into his arms, and sat on his thigh. Mu Hanxia remained silent and did not move, looking up at him. He had closed his eyes and kissed down deeply.

It was quiet around, neither of them moved, everything seemed quiet and soft. But it was a very fierce kiss. He clasped her shoulders, grasped her head, and instantly pried open her lips, tearing at her. He kissed her without breathing space, taking all her breath away, as if to kiss deep into her body.

Mu Hanxia felt so clearly that this kiss was mixed with all the love and hatred erupted by men, unwilling and eager, desire and persistence. He kissed her with trembling and kissed with pain. And as always, she couldn’t resist. This man was so real right in front of her, and possessed her and loved her. She couldn’t help but feel the joy of being loved, and the sense of belonging that she longed for. She reached out and stroked his silhouette inch by inch. And he felt it, lowered his head, and let her touch, and the faces of the two were gently and closely attached together.

It turned out that they couldn’t really separate at all. she thinks.

They will not separate. he thinks.

Said nothing.

No need to say anything.

After touching each other so carefully for a long time, she whispered, “Lin Mochen, I’m sorry that day … I …” She smiled down and said, “I haven’t been worried about these days.”

He pressed her to his chest and said, “I want to say I’m sorry. Don’t worry, I won’t let you worry about me anytime.”

This is really too arrogant. The two kissed for a while, and she said, “I will leave in two days …”

His arms tightened abruptly, and his eyes looked at her heavily.

“Go to Guizhou and complete Zhang Zi’s last wish.” She said, “I left for a while, I think I need to calm down, think about what we said that day, think about me, and think about you. Sort it out. Mood, come back again. “

He was silent for a while and asked, “How long will I go?”

“Maybe about half a month.”

At this time, someone was knocking on the door. Mu Hanxia stood up from his arms, but he grabbed her hand and didn’t let it go. Mu Hanxia looked at him tenderly, and he looked back at her with the eyes of a deep pond. After a while, he let go of his hand: “Okay, remember to come back.”

This time, please remember to come back.

My Summer.

…

This night, when Mu Hanxia was sitting alone on the night machine, he looked out at the deep night sky and the dim starlight. She thought that not everyone would encounter entangled love. Some people encountered it and missed it. Some people gave up and didn’t dare.

Not everyone will struggle and make choices in the vortex of interests and the true self. Not everyone will love so painfully and happily, so that there will be undulating entanglements with a person for a lifetime.

It’s hurt, it’s misfortune, but is it fortunate?

And when she stopped to look back, when he leaned down and begged, true love came a second time. He asked her to think, and he kept asking, this time, for the rest of his life, should he be silent and wither away, or will he burn with him?