The grandma of the god of all worlds in the city

Chapter 395 Unremitting Style
Lin Yijun is not interested in knowing the phone number of the HSBC headquarters, but is just figuring it out.

The phone call from the headquarters is of course a happy event.

She earned 5000 million yuan in one day, although [-]% belonged to Mr. Lin Yi, but the headquarters is affirmed by her work.

You know, 40 billion yuan is stored in the bank, and the interest is only a day, but Mr. Lin Yi can bring them more than 1 million yuan a day.

Soon, Huang Ling walked into the rest day with a smile, and said to Mr. Lin Yi: "The headquarters will give us another one billion in styles, so that we have enough funds in hand for one billion."

Then Huang Ling said: "For the US stock market at night, we have 40 billion funds, so we can make a big deal."

Originally 40 billion, but one billion was invested in the mid-line. Today's mid-line data is good. On average, each stock has risen by [-]% to [-]%.

In the words of Mr. Lin Yi, it won’t rise in the next few days, so it’s not advisable to take it out, so as not to over-trade and be targeted. It’s not good, so wait for them to rise above fifty or sixty percent, and then sell them , At that time, instead of earning [-] percent, it will earn more than [-] percent.

"This is the stock I wrote. When the U.S. stock market opens, you can just buy it!"

After Mr. Lin Yi finished speaking, he stuffed the finished part into Huang Ling's hand, and gently stroked across her little hand, causing her body to pause slightly and her pretty little face to blush.

Huang Ling held the stocks above, and she didn't care about the purchase amount inside, she was used to it, with 40 billion invested, it seemed that each stock would buy more than tens of millions of yuan.

After handing over the note to her, Mr. Lin Yi sat on the leather sofa and slowly tasted the tea in his hand, with a calm look, not like the worrying mentality of the traders.

Soon, the U.S. stock market opened.

The following traders, at the beginning, bought a large amount of the stocks and the amount given by Mr. Lin Yi, not missing a single one, not a penny, and kept buying.

"Long Shao, now we have bought 40 billion, what do we need to do?" This beautiful manager Huang stood in front of Lin Yijun.

Hearing her words, Mr. Lin Yi sized up Huang Ling, a pretty beauty, and then landed on her beautiful face, and said with a faint smile, "It's very simple..."

"Could it be..." Manager Huang thought that Mr. Lin Yi had something to do and asked.

"Everyone is tired after a busy day. Go back and rest now. Don't worry about putting this stock in the stock market." Jun Lin yawned.

"What?" Huang Ling's jaw almost dropped when he heard his words.

"Go back to each house, each go to each mother!"

Zhang Yu, who was sitting next to Lin Yijun, never thought that her boss would say such a thing.

Similarly, Huang Ling couldn't believe it even more. He threw 40 billion in the US stock market and said he wanted to go home and rest. My God, this is 40 billion, not 40 yuan.

"Young Master Long, are you kidding me?" Huang Ling wished he could knock him down on the sofa.

You know, the 40 billion yuan came from HSBC. He didn't take it to heart, but Huang Ling and the others did.

"Don't worry, I have already said that within a week, the profit will reach more than [-]%. It is only one day now, why are you in such a hurry." Lin Yijun said to her.

"Huh?" Huang Ling was surprised again.

"I'll go back to the hotel to rest first, and I'll let Zhang Yutong know about what's going on tomorrow!" Lin Yijun stood up and stretched himself.

"Really want to come back?" Huang Ling was anxious.

What she was anxious about was not that he would go back now, but that he might not come tomorrow, worrying about the turmoil in the stock market tomorrow, if Mr. Lin Yi didn't come, how would they operate?
"Mr. Zhang, if you don't mind, you go back first, and I'll take Long Shao back to the hotel!" Huang Ling said to Zhang Yu.

"Eh!" Zhang Yu was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Including Mr. Lin Yi next to him was also taken aback, what's going on?Why is the beauty rushing to send herself back?Could it be...

"Boss, Manager Huang is going to take you back, so I'll go back first!" Zhang Yu said.

"Ah."

In this way, Mr. Lin Yi followed this beautiful woman, left HSBC Bank, and went to the underground parking lot.

Unexpectedly, Huang Ling, a big beauty, owns a small car, not a sports car, but a black Mercedes-Benz, with a faint fragrance inside the car.

"Young Master Long, how much do you think we can earn today in US stocks?"

Huang Ling drove away from HSBC Bank in a small car, and at the same time asked Lin Yijun who was sitting on the passenger seat.

"About five percent!" Lin Yijun said lightly,
"Two hundred million yuan..." Huang Ling gasped.

"It's the least!"

In Lin Yijun's memory, during this period of time, the US stock market has grown significantly, and even the small stocks below have also grown accordingly.

And Lin Yijun's waists are all high-quality stocks, and [-]% is the smallest estimate, and it cannot be ruled out that it will rise to more than [-]%.

"Can our 40 billion yuan really rise to more than [-]%?" Huang Ling wanted to know.

I was thinking in my heart: "Go back, buy a little!"

If 40 billion yuan can earn 12 billion yuan, Mr. Lin Yi can earn more than 8000 million yuan, and can earn 8000 million yuan in half a month. This achievement is estimated to be rare.

More than 4 million, you can buy a large building in this Xiangjiang, because it was built in 1979.

When it comes to housing, in this city, every inch of land is precious, and it is tens of millions of times more expensive than in the mainland.

It is also because many businessmen speculated on a large number of houses, causing housing prices to rise excessively. After a few years, there will be a large number of housing crises. I don’t know how many people went bankrupt and jumped off buildings.

And in the future, there will be a rich man in Xiangjiang, who will earn more than [-] billion yuan every year by collecting property rent.

Moreover, he also invented the shared expenses of the building.

When Mr. Lin Yi was contemplating the future, Huang Ling, a beautiful woman, drove Lin Yijun to the door of the hotel unknowingly.

"Miss Huang, thank you for taking me back, you go back, drive carefully, don't go too fast!" Lin Yijun said lightly.

"Forehead?"

Huang Ling thought that in the office just now, this guy was still staring at her towering place, thinking that he wanted to do that to her.

Unexpectedly, looking for an opportunity to send him back, he would not even let him go up, making the woman think he was incompetent.

Miss Huang is so beautiful, I don't know how many men pursue her.

But the current guy is a bit like wood.

"Aren't you going to invite me up for a cup of tea?" Huang Ling asked proactively.

After she finished speaking, her heart was pounding. This was the first time she had spoken to a man so actively.

"I'm sorry, it's so late now. If you go up to drink tea, you will go back very late. The security in Xiangjiang is not very good now. It is very dangerous. You should go back early." Lin Yijun refused.

"Okay." Huang Ling cursed at the wood thousands of times.

You know, just now she mustered up a lot of courage to say, and now she was rejected by him, feeling ashamed and angry, and gave this uncouth guy a hard look.

"Okay, then I'll go first!"

After Huang Ling finished speaking, he left here at a high speed. With a small hand, he slapped the steering wheel hard and made a beeping sound.

"I'm so pissed off. It's the first time someone took the initiative. This guy is really stupid. He doesn't understand style at all. Damn it!" Huang Ling scolded angrily.

Facing Huang Ling's departure, Mr. Lin Yi shook his head, looked at the sky, and cursed:
"There's nothing wrong with this woman. It's so late. I've been tired all day and I still want to come up for tea. Is there something wrong with her head?"

Fortunately, Huang Ling didn't hear it, otherwise he would slap the wood with his bag.

(End of this chapter)