Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

Chapter 98 This is no small game!

Such a number is too high and does not look like a small game at all.

Wu Jing was completely dumbfounded!
How can this be?

The popularity of the "Happy Fun" game has caused waves in the market, making MiHoYo Company under Ye Yumo once again become the focus of everyone's attention.

Those stocks that were originally dormant at more than 60 yuan have soared to more than 80 yuan in a short period of time, becoming a dark horse in the stock market.

This scene is like fireworks, gorgeous but short-lived.

Some people are short-sighted and cannot see the long term. They just think that such a small game can be popular for a while, just like a rainbow after a rain, beautiful but short-lived.

They pinned their hopes on instant benefits, so when the stock price hit 90 yuan, they were like a panicked bird, fluttering its wings, but in the end it fell from the sky because of powerlessness, and the stock price also fell directly. , dropped back to more than 70 yuan.

All these changes were like a big drama, playing out before Ye Yumo's eyes.

Ye Yumo sat quietly in his office, looking at the busy traffic outside the window, smiling slightly without any panic.

At this time, Ye Yang appeared.

He saw the stock price drop, and his mood plummeted with it.

When he came to Ye Yumo's office, he couldn't control his emotions and couldn't help but complain.

"Ye Yumo, why is this game company like this?"

Ye Yang walked into the office a little anxiously, with some reproach in his tone.

Ye Yumo was not angry. She turned around and looked at Ye Yang quietly.

There was no trace of panic on her face, only deep calmness, like a wise man who had seen through the world.

"Uncle, this is the market." Ye Yumo said lightly, his tone full of determination.

Ye Yang was slightly stunned. He looked at Ye Yumo and was speechless for a moment.

He knew that Ye Yumo was a man of his own opinions. What's more, he didn't dare to stay in Ye Yumo's office for too long.

"Uncle, don't worry.

MiHoYo still has a lot of room for development. "

Ye Yumo said with a smile, that smile was full of confidence.

Ye Yang looked at Ye Yumo with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

A few days later, everything was business as usual, but slightly different.

In the hustle and bustle of the city, buildings are towering into the sky, and neon lights are flashing on the bustling streets. When you walk in, you can feel the unique atmosphere of prosperity.

This represents the prosperity of Donghai City and the pursuit of fame and fortune by Donghai people.

For life, for money, keep working hard.

Ye Yumo was a little surprised.

When MiHoYo's stock hit 90 yuan, Ye Yang did not sell it, and Ye and Mo were naturally a little surprised.

"Uncle, are you confused by MiHoYo's games?" Ye Yumo squinted his eyes and smiled softly, seeming to be teasing Ye Yang.

After listening to Ye Yumo's words, Ye Yang smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, it's hard for me to change even if I'm optimistic about it.

Although MiHoYo's "Happy Xiaoxiaole" is just a small game, I am optimistic about it and feel that it will definitely drive the company's stock price to continue to rise.

Moreover, this is your company. If I don’t support you, who should I support? "Ye Yang's words, if not for Ye and Mo's understanding of Ye Yang's character, they would have been a little moved.

She recalled leisurely that the little "Happy Match" game was like a happy elf that jumped into people's sight, bringing everyone joy and huge economic benefits.

When Ye Yang bought MiHoYo, the stock price was only about 30 yuan, but now, the stock price has tripled.

From this point, we can see that Ye Yang's vision and judgment are indeed excellent.

Ye Yang shook his head and chuckled: "I am not only optimistic about the game "Happy Xiaoxiaole", but I am also optimistic about you. My confidence in you far exceeds any other game..."

Hearing Ye Yang's eloquent talk, Ye Yumo couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He understood why Ye Yang was so determined to hold miHoYo's stocks?
That's not just because he's optimistic about the game, but also because he's optimistic about her.

After all, he is still his uncle.

At this moment, MiHoYo's stock price is fluctuating in the ever-changing financial market, but Ye Yang's heart is unusually calm, because he knows that no matter how the stock market changes, he will continue to trust and support his niece Ye Yu. ink.

This idea stems from a very simple reason: Ye Yumo made him money.

On a lazy summer afternoon, the sun shines lazily on the leaves and shines through the curtains on a corner of the room, creating a peaceful and cozy atmosphere.

Ye Yumo sat quietly on the chair, looking at the computer screen on the desk in front of him, which showed the recent stock market trend chart of MiHoYo.

At this time, their third uncle Ye Fei walked in.

"Ye Yumo, do you think it's the right time to buy MiHoYo shares now?"

His voice was filled with anticipation and anxiety, like a small boat rocking on a rough sea.

Ye Yumo glanced at him quietly. There was deep calmness and insight in her eyes, as if she could see through the changes in the stock market.

She replied: "MiHoYo, it is always the right time to buy."

Her tone was calm and firm, without a trace of hesitation or confusion, like the Big Dipper in the sky, bright and firm.

After hearing these words, Ye Fei seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, as if he had made a major decision, straightened his chest, and said firmly: "Okay, I'll buy it now."

His eyes were full of determination, as if he had already seen the victory he was about to achieve.

After Ye Fei turned around and left, Ye and Mo continued to stare at the computer screen, not affected by Ye Fei's decision.

However, when she reacted, it was Ye Fei, her third uncle, who asked the question.

Ye and Mo were absent-minded for a while.

Damn it, why did Ye Fei find her directly?

The secretary didn't even stop me.

Ye Yang is at least a director of the company. Who does Ye Yang count?
Nothing counts.

Ye Yumo thought it was time to remind his assistant secretary.

Relatives and so on should be treated the same as other people.

Night was approaching, twilight was falling, and the air was filled with the smell of salty sea breeze. Ye and Mo stood on the rooftop of the building, looking at the brightly lit city in the night, with many thoughts.

She lowered her head and glanced at the mobile phone in her hand. On the screen, "Happy Match" had been developed to [-] levels, and more and more players were joining it, showing its remarkable vitality.

Like the growing tree of life.

(End of this chapter)