Chapter 14 Graduation Banquet Time flies, and on August 8, almost a week has passed since Chen Yu sent the first text message. During this period, his account received some transfers six times. After deducting the cost of sending text messages, his total profit was 160,000 yuan. Chen Yu left 20,000 as working capital and invested the remaining 140,000 in the stock market. With the support of Lao Chen, the "Jinjiang Stock God", the 140,000 yuan rolled over in his hands and turned into 250,000 yuan in just a few days. Chen Yu quickly liquidated his positions and pocketed the floating profits on the books. The world is not mechanical, and changes are happening all the time. He is always worried about the so-called butterfly effect. In the stock market, any small changes and risks may be multiplied, leading to unpredictable results. With this capital, there are a lot of more stable businesses. Finally, the number in the bank card became [] Looking at this wonderful six-digit number, Chen Yu's heart was pounding. The pleasure of this harvest was no less than that of ringing the bell in his previous life.

This was not a small amount of money in 2007. It was enough to buy an apartment. You have to know that at that time many people's salary was still just over yuan. At this point, Chen Yu's initial conservative estimate of "100,000 start-up funds" has been far exceeded, and the sixteen "ammunition" left by Lao Chen have basically been used up. Chen Yu plans to finish this paid consulting "business" in just one more day. The abnormal capital inflow brought about by his operation is bound to attract the attention of the market. More importantly, he used Jiang Yan's identity, and if he made a big fuss, he would probably be discovered by the other party. Although he was confident that he could get away with it safely, it was better to have less trouble than more. While Chen Yu was thinking about his next plan, his cell phone suddenly rang. "Brother Yu, what time are you leaving for the graduation party tonight? Let's go together." Zhao Chuan's voice came from the other end of the phone. "What time does it start?" Chen Yu just remembered this matter. He has been busy making money recently and completely forgot about the graduation party. Zhao Chuan: "You don't check the class chat at all. It starts at six o'clock." Chen Yu: "Then let's set off at 5:30 and meet downstairs at my house." Although he has never liked such lively occasions, high school graduation only happens once, and it is reasonable for him to attend this graduation party. In his memory, he hasn’t seen many of his classmates for more than ten years. If they don’t see each other this time, they may never see each other again. "Oh, by the way, I have to go buy some foundation. I promised to buy a new one for Hong Sha." Chen Yu suddenly remembered this before hanging up the phone. …… At the same time, Binhai City. The sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the towering office building of Fujiang Securities. After finishing the work at hand, Jiang Yan leaned back in her chair tiredly, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. She was wearing a well-tailored beige business suit. The pencil skirt outlined her exquisite curves, and the black silk high heels added a touch of capable and elegant.

Her long black hair was tied into a neat bun, with a few strands of hair casually falling by her ears. Under the exquisite makeup, there is a sense of confidence and competence between her eyebrows. Her deep eyebrows and rosy lips add a bit of mature feminine charm to her. Suddenly, Jiang Yan's personal cell phone rang, and the abrupt ring broke the silence of the office. Not many people knew this number, they were all close friends or family members, so she answered the call immediately. "Yanyan, please give me an overseas account. It's too troublesome for me to transfer money from a domestic account." The voice of my best friend came from the other end of the phone. Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?" "I bought a few stocks according to the recommendations in your text message. Now their prices have all risen sharply. Of course I have to transfer the service fee to you!" said my bestie as a matter of course. Jiang Yan frowned slightly and said in a serious tone: "When did I ever send you a stock recommendation text message? I never give any investment advice to people around me. This is a taboo." The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to react, "Ah? Didn't you send it? But your name was clearly written on the text message, and it also said that it was recommended by New Fortune analyst Jiang Yan..." The best friend hurriedly explained and told Jiang Yan the contents of the text messages she had received in the past few days. After Jiang Yan heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy. She quickly turned on her computer and, based on the clues provided by her best friend, sorted out the stocks recommended by the impostor, a total of seven: Jiangxi Copper, Hengyuan Coal and Electricity, Shandong Gold, etc. She has analyzed all these stocks, and her assessment for four of them is "buy", while the remaining three are "not recommended". However, it happens that two of these three have recently hit their daily limit. "Luck? Or..." Jiang Yan muttered to himself. In the financial industry, there are too many scammers who use false titles, but very few can really make such accurate predictions, not to mention that the other party can accurately send text messages to her best friend's phone. An uneasy premonition came to her mind, and Jiang Yan realized that this matter was not simple. Someone was maliciously impersonating her and had accurate information about her, which made her feel a little dangerous. No matter what, she would never tolerate anyone using her name to cheat. Jiang Yan immediately made a phone call and said in a cold tone: "Help me check who owns this account." …… At Jinjiang Hotel, the graduation banquet for high school seniors was in progress. The banquet hall was filled with the clinking of glasses, and the air was filled with the unique restlessness of youth and the sadness of impending separation. From time to time, the students' attention would be attracted by the three most beautiful girls: Yu Weiwei, Ai Qin and Hong Sha. Yu Weiwei was wearing a light blue dress with her long hair draped over her shoulders. She sat at the table. Her cool temperament attracted the attention of the boys around her. Ai Qin was wearing a white lace shirt and high-waisted jeans, looking fresh, capable and feminine. She was chatting enthusiastically with a few girls. Hong Sha wore a light pink T-shirt and a white pleated skirt, with her hair tied in a high ponytail. She looked youthful and energetic, and her laughter was as loud as a silver bell from time to time. In addition to the three girls, each with their own unique talents, there is also Li Hualiang, the focus of everyone's attention. He is the president of the Jinzhou University Student Union and attended the graduation party as a "senior". He is tall and handsome, has a humorous way of speaking, and exudes confidence in his every move. For students who have just graduated from high school and are full of curiosity and longing for college life, the title of "Student Union President" is undoubtedly full of glory. Li Hualiang quickly became the center of attention among the students. Everyone asked him about various matters at the university, and he patiently answered them one by one. He seemed to be very elegant and charming. However, everyone knows the purpose of Li Hualiang's visit today.

He frequently cast his eyes towards Yu Weiwei, and sometimes when the topic came up with her, his words were obviously flattering. This was not surprising, as Li Hualiang had pursued Yu Weiwei fiercely when he was still in Jinjiang No. 1 Middle School, and this was a well-known fact. With a wealthy family, outstanding appearance and excellent academic performance, Li Hualiang's conditions are indeed very good. Therefore, many people think that he is the one with the greatest chance of getting promoted. Taking advantage of the opportunity to toast, Li Hualiang walked up to Yu Weiwei and politely handed a small gift bag to Yu Weiwei and Hong Sha respectively. (End of this chapter)