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Just as Tang Xin opened the door and took a step, the pungent smell of smoke came from his nose. He turned his head and saw that the living room was filled with smoke. Tang Bin, Cheng Wenyue, and Ye Pengfei, three old men were sitting around the coffee table with Xifeng wine and peanuts on it. Plus an ashtray already full of cigarette butts.

These three people all had a faint melancholy on their faces, and those who didn't know thought they were worrying about some important national affairs.

It was expected that Tang Bin and Cheng Wenyue's ideological persuasion to Ye Pengfei had come to an end, so the three comrades-in-arms and friends used wine to relieve their sorrows and confide in their unsatisfactory life.

Seeing Tang Xin came back, before he took the initiative to say hello, Tang Bin yelled sternly: "Stinky boy, get over here."

Ninety percent of sons in the world are born afraid of Lao Tzu.

Tang Xin was no exception. The last time Tang Bin looked like this, probably because he was caught smoking in his freshman year of high school, and Tang Bin slapped him.

Trembling in his heart, lacking confidence, Tang Xin changed into his slippers and walked into the living room step by step, squeezed out a forced smile and said, "Dad, Uncle Cheng, Uncle Ye."

The gentle and refined Cheng Wenyue said meaningfully: "Tang Xin, you haven't graduated from high school, how do you even understand stocks?"

"I, I know... how can I know stocks? I don't even have a passbook, and I watch TV and cartoons."

Tang Xin suddenly felt as if he was about to face a trial, like a light on his back.

Hearing what he said, Tang Bin said angrily with a stern face: "You don't understand what you're talking nonsense? You don't learn well by yourself, so don't let Ye Qiu be ruined. When will you let adults worry?"

Tang, who was silent like a cicada, fully understood in his heart that the adults in feelings didn't take him seriously, and took it for granted that he was fooling around.

However, the person involved, Ye Pengfei, was smoking a cigarette with a sad face, and raised his hand to press down on Tang Bin and Cheng Wenyue, signaling not to embarrass Tang Xin.

I don't know how many cigarettes this is, but he stubbed it out in the ashtray before finishing smoking, raised his head towards Tang Xin, and asked solemnly: "Tang Xin, uncle watched you grow up, although you were naughty when you were young It’s tricky, but you have always been measured and know the seriousness. Now uncle asks you, how do you know about the meeting between uncle and Xu Minghui?”

It turned out that Manager Xu was called Xu Minghui.

Tang Xin looked at his father with a sullen face, then at Cheng Wenyue who was drinking lightly and calmly, and finally turned his gaze to Ye Pengfei, who was looking at him with a serious expression.

Suppose, he is going to make an investment that puts his entire family property into it.

As long as there is a little reason, Tang Xin will not ignore what Tang Xin said to Ye Qiu.

Even if it is alarmist talk, we must ask the cause and effect clearly.

"I overheard the conversation between you and that Manager Xu in the KTV box from outside the door."

As soon as Tang Xin's words fell, Tang Bin stood up suddenly and raised his arms. If Cheng Wenyue hadn't stopped him quickly, Tang Xin might have suffered a lot of flesh and blood.

"Old Cheng, why are you stopping me? This kid has a sense of propriety? Eavesdropping? Talking about it is as easy as eating! It sounds like a trivial matter, changing the occasion, changing the location, and talking to someone whom he overhears is a crime!"

"Hey, old Tang, calm down, calm down, Tang Xin is also concerned about the elders, think about it, if Lao Ye is not in, would he do these things? Listen to him first."

Tang Xin made a false alarm, but his legs were already weak, and he could straighten his back uprightly if someone else took care of him, but his father was the only one who made his heart pound.

"Tang Xin, then why do you say that the news that Manager Xu told me is false?"

Ye Pengfei seemed to be standing at a bifurcation, with the broad avenue on one side and the abyss on the other. It was too difficult to take a step of choice.

It was impossible for Tang Xin to make a long speech in front of his elders, so he looked at his father with a little aggrieved look, and said, "Dad, I don't understand stock finance or something, my sister-in-law understands a little bit, why don't you give me a call?" Consult her, if she says that the inside information is reliable, then I am fooling around."

Tang Bin glanced at him with a cold face, and snorted, "Have you had enough trouble? How many people do you want to disturb?"

"Old Tang, Old Tang, Xiaoying, don't you often publish economic and financial reports? Calling and asking, will also make Lao Ye feel at ease."

Cheng Wenyue glanced at Tang Xin with a half-smile, and then succeeded in persuading Tang Bin.

He picked up his home phone and dialed Tang Ying's mobile phone. After the call was connected, Tang Bin's face immediately changed, and his tone was gentle and smiling, making Tang Ying on the other end of the phone unable to perceive the tense atmosphere in the room.

"I have a question. A friend recommended me to buy a stock, which is related to pharmaceuticals. He said that there was inside information that the pharmaceutical company had developed a new drug, which is said to be world-leading. If you buy this stock now, it will definitely go up. You What do you think?"

"Brother, you didn't drink? Are you a stock speculator? Honestly, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to work, don't make trouble for your sister-in-law. Eh? Isn't your salary card in the hands of your sister-in-law? Where did you get the money to speculate in stocks?"

The landline that Tang Bin used to make calls was also turned on hands-free.

Although Tang Ying's words hurt Tang Bin, he didn't take it seriously, and Cheng Wenyue and Ye Pengfei didn't think there was any problem.

Tang Xin was the only one who had learned some insider news to him.

The economic power of the family is really in the hands of my mother!

After coughing twice, Tang Bin still smiled and said, "I'll just spend a few hundred dollars for fun and entertainment. Tell me first. What do you think about this?"

"Entertainment? The person who asked you to buy stocks is to entertain you. Just remember one thing, the stock market has inside information, but it's not your turn to know in advance. Your few hundred dollars, go buy lottery tickets Scratch cards for entertainment, if you are lucky, earn a little before buying, and you can have fun for a day."

Except for Tang Xin, the other three old men in the room looked at each other. Ye Pengfei looked heartbroken. Tang Bin still wanted a definite answer, so he said to the phone, "Can you make it clear? You didn't ask your friend, How do you know it must be fake?"

"Ask a friend? Brother, do you want me to be entertained as a joke? As far as the inside story you said, ah, inside story, I can make up a hundred in a day when I am idle! A new drug that leads the world? Foreign and domestic pharmaceutical companies I don’t know, as long as you know, the stock will definitely go up, if they don’t make money, let you make it all, why don’t you ask the person who revealed the inside story, ask me, when will I become a billionaire?”

Tang Bin chatted with Tang Ying for a few more words, and only hung up the phone after Tang Ying insisted and even warned him not to buy stocks.

The atmosphere in the room was still oppressive.

Tang Xin should be able to be a little bit arrogant at this time, but he still put on a posture of waiting for leniency.

After lighting another cigarette, Ye Pengfei patted his forehead, cheered up a little, and smiled at his two friends to show that he was fine.

"Fortunately, Tang Xin reminded me. Tang Xin, thank you. Uncle was almost cheated. Don't worry, I won't touch this stock."

"Huh? Why?"

It seemed that everyone took it for granted that the problem had been solved, but Tang Xin's thoughtless rhetorical question made the three men not understand again.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to say? You are the one who refused to let Uncle Ye buy stocks. Now that he doesn't buy stocks, it seems that he is wrong. What do you want to do?"

Tang Bin did not express the slightest apology for blaming Tang Xin before, and still had the attitude of "I am your father, so I have to listen to you when I scold you".

Ye Pengfei quickly tugged on Tang Bin's sleeve, raised his chin towards Tang Xin and said, "Tang Xin, tell me what you want to say, and I'll listen."

Tang Xin scratched his head, not daring to speak.

In the end, he could only say vaguely: "Uncle Ye, if you want to buy stocks, you can consult my sister-in-law, she has good eyesight."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xin went back to his room.

After closing the door, Tang Xin felt relieved, took off the leather windbreaker and threw it on the bed. Tang Xin immediately sat in front of the computer, turned on the computer, and downloaded the stock software from the Internet.

Specifically looking for the stock information of Punan Pharmaceutical, and also carefully inquiring about the daily transaction information in the past month.

The more he read, Tang Xin frowned deeper.

While using the keyboard to operate the stock software to check the records, he took out his mobile phone and called his sister-in-law.

While typing on the keyboard, I felt that it was inconvenient to hold the phone, so I took out the earphones and put them on.

"Yo, what day is it today? Your dad just called me an hour ago. He took the wrong medicine and went to speculate in stocks. He didn't laugh at me. Why are you calling again? Let's talk about it first, you want to return the clothes , I'll hang up the phone."

My sister-in-law's teasing voice came from the earphones, but Tang Xin didn't have the mood to make jokes.

"Sister-in-law, please help me look at the market of Putan Pharmaceutical. After the stock market fell sharply last month, the trading volume of Putan Pharmaceutical rose to a higher level for a while, and then maintained this stable trading volume for a month. This week , The stock price suddenly tended to rise, but it was suppressed again. Do you think it may be the dealer's cao, I suspect that it is suppressing and shocking the position now.

"Is your dad really speculating in stocks? Are you a consultant? Don't be kidding! Tang Xin, with your half bucket of water, don't be so self-righteous!"

On the phone, the aunt's tone suddenly became serious, even a little shocked and angry.

Tang Xin still looked at the computer screen, and said helplessly: "I'm not an expert, and I don't understand, so I'm asking you now, it's not that my dad wants to speculate in stocks, it's like this..."

After Tang Xin told Tang Ying the ins and outs of the matter, Tang Ying was relieved.

"In this way, it is indeed possible that someone is behind the scenes. Just wait, I will turn on the computer and take a look."