Zuzi propped her chin, lifting her eyebrows lazily, and responded with a "Mm-hmm."
Wu Minghao looked distressed, unsure if Zuzi was seriously acknowledging the stock choice with her "Mm-hmm" or if she wanted to kill his stock trading ambition with a "Mm-hmm."
While Wu Minghao was stuck in his dilemma, Xi Rubao suddenly exclaimed, "That Nan Emeng is showing off in the senior year group again. It’s so annoying; I just can’t stand her!"
"She’s recommending everyone to buy stocks, saying it’s a sure-win. Look, a bunch of people are singing her praises, calling her a perfect student and a little stock genius!"
"Let me see... Damn, she really recommended a stock that actually went up!"
"Hey, Wu Minghao, don’t tell me you’re thinking of buying stocks following Nan Emeng?"
Xi Rubao looked at Wu Minghao with disdain.
Wu Minghao glanced at the WeChat group, then at Zuzi, and gritted his teeth, "Don’t insult my loyalty to the Ancestor! I would never follow anything Nan Emeng does!"
Wuwu, even if he loses everything, he’ll accept it.
Even if Nan Emeng makes a fortune, he really won’t be tempted, absolutely not.
Alright, he admits he’s a tiny bit tempted, but that can never shake his unwavering loyalty to the Ancestor.
Zuzi chuckled, "Her stock, you know... You could try with half your money, it’s not impossible..."
Wu Minghao: "Really?"
Zuzi: "Mm-hmm, but you must sell it within ten minutes."
Wu Minghao was dumbfounded, "Huh?"
In ten minutes, how much could it possibly rise?
Ancestor, are you kidding me again?
But whatever the Ancestor says goes, he’ll follow along.
Wu Minghao huffed and puffed, selling all the stocks trapped since last night, then bought half in the stock Zuzi recommended and half in the one Nangong Meng recommended.
Nangong Meng’s stock rose by nine percent and was about to hit a nice upper limit when Zuzi suddenly gave a decisive order, "Sell."
Wu Minghao, though reluctant to see the money rising like crazy, gritted his teeth and sold.
Made a small profit of nine percent.
However, the stock Zuzi recommended hadn’t moved a bit.
Thinking for a bit, without hesitation, he threw all the earnings into the stock Zuzi had recommended.
It was only then that he carefully looked at the name of the stock Zuzi had recommended — "Empire, Army, Industry."
"Little Mouse, does your heart ache?"
"No! I just believe in the Ancestor!"
Xi Rubao chuckled, "Exactly, what’s the big deal about geniuses? Sorry, my sister is the Ancestor of geniuses!"
Nangong Mo smiled as he looked at the increasingly rising numbers on the screen:
"You’re playing it pretty big."
"Uncle Four, I’m aiming to earn you a billion and drag down those minnows trying to steal your money, of course, it has to be a big game to be enjoyable."
"Don’t worry, Uncle Four, Mengmeng has never missed since her debut. Look, I’ve just pushed the price up a few points, and that minnow stealing your money has taken the bait, sold the losing stocks, and jumped into our pit."
"Uncle Four, just wait for Mengmeng to bankrupt him completely!"
Nangong Mo was noncommittal, but he seemed to be in a good mood, emptied his drink, and shook another glass in his palm.
Nangong Meng let out an "Oh no."
"No, how did that little minnow escape? I haven’t crushed him yet... Wait, I’ll push the stock price up a bit again, surely that’ll lure that coward back..."
Nangong Meng was talking about Wu Minghao’s account, which sold after a nine percent gain.
Just as she was about to make her move.
She suddenly noticed in surprise, "No, why is it starting to fall? Who’s maliciously short-selling my bull stock!"