Chapter 52

After this incident, the Qin family's lawyer was ordered.

Abandon Qin Ruixi.

When he first received this order, the lawyer was extremely shocked. He sat in the office and was silent for a long time. Obviously, when the lawsuit was filed, the lawyers on both sides were evenly matched, and it could even be said that the Qin family had a high chance of winning.

But Qin He didn't give him a reason, just told him in a rather warning tone that he should leave this matter alone.

"Hey, rich people are really messy."

The lawyer shook his head, frowned and sighed helplessly. Qin Ruixi stabbed someone, but he was not guilty of death. He didn't know what the Qin family was thinking.

When the second trial was held, the Qin family gave up directly. Without doubt, the lawyer that Jia Xu found easily won the lawsuit.

The verdict is down...

Qin Ruixi was sentenced to death.

During the execution, Qin Ruixi's face was pale, but he kept smiling. From time to time, he said, Song Nanqiao must not die... incoherent, and the whole person felt crazy.

A needle went down, and Qin Ruixi ended his young life...

The judgment process and execution date have not been announced. Jia Xu and Qin He, one in the open and the other in the dark, have suppressed any information on this matter alive.

The school did not give the principal a clear answer, but only asked the principal to cancel his student status in this school.

Qin Ruixi, who didn't even help his own family, was not even questioned after the execution.

Qin Qiuhan, who had just received the news, had approached Qin He several times. He was very excited and wanted to sue Qin He why he didn't save his brother, but Qin He told her that it wasn't because he couldn't save him, but because he couldn't do anything about it. The man behind Song Nanqiao The backing is really too big.

Later, Qin He was tired of it, and Qin Qiuhan, who had been making trouble for several days, directly sent Qin Qiuhan to study abroad.

This thing has come to an end...

...

Song Nanqiao has improved a lot with the help of the system these days, and now he can go down completely.

Usually Wen Wenyao would blame her when she saw it, but this also proved to Wen Wenyao that she was okay.

"When can I go home."

Song Nanqiao has been worrying about trading for the past two days. The market will open tomorrow. She has been restless these days and always wants to check the stock, but Wen Wenyao is too tight and can't hold her phone.

I haven't practiced for several days, so need to get back to state quickly.

"In a hurry?"

Wen Wenyao filled a bowl of porridge and fed it to Song Nanqiao. Song Nanqiao can now eat some soft food.

Song Nanqiao has been talking to her about wanting to go home these days, and it seems she can't wait.

"Mmmmm." Song Nanqiao nodded several times in a row.

"All right."

His body is recovering well, and Wen Wenyao is not so worried anymore.

The two were discharged from the hospital that afternoon.

Back home, Wen Wenyao sat on the sofa, poured a glass of water, and took a sip.

"I'm staying with you all this time."

During this time, Wen Wenyao, apart from going to school, was accompanying Song Nanqiao in the hospital.

Although he was discharged from the hospital today, Wen Wenyao was still worried. He was afraid that something might happen to Song Nanqiao's body suddenly and wanted to take care of her for a while longer.

"But your father's side..."

After all, Wen Wenyao has been with her for almost a week. An eldest lady runs outside every day. No opinion from Wen Guangquan is false.

"It's okay, I told him."

"Is it really possible?"

"Really, don't think so much, just heal your wounds with your heart."

Wen Wenyao was still in school, and the two actually only met in the morning and evening. Song Nanqiao was alone at home most of the time.

"When are you going back to school?" Wen Wenyao raised her cheeks and stared, she wanted to ask Song Nanqiao if she wanted to enter Class A.

"I'm going to take a semester off."

Song Nanqiao doesn't plan to go back to school in the near future. He shouldn't go back to school within half a year, because he is busy investing in stocks. A small trading plan will take almost half a year.

Opening tomorrow...

"That's fine, you take good care of yourself."

I wanted to say something, but Wen Wenyao didn't swallow it back. Song Nanqiao's body is still in the recovery stage, so let's put the affairs of Class A on hold for now.

"Um."

"Baby, I'm going back to school first."

Wen Wenyao looked at his watch, and there were 20 minutes left before the evening self-study time. In the past few days, Wen Wenyao has been sacrificing his lunch break and lunch time to see Song Nanqiao, and accompanied Song Nanqiao to eat a lot of gruel and liquid food.

"OK."

"Aren't you going to kiss me?"

The girl took the initiative to approach Song Nanqiao and hugged Song Nanqiao. Her jet-black hair was tied behind her head, and the broken hair was naturally scattered on her forehead. She was wearing home clothes, her clear eyes were smiling, and she was extraordinarily cute.

Song Nanqiao's heart was moved a little, and Wen Wenyao, who hadn't seen the cute side for a long time, hugged him back.

In Wen Wenyao's expectant eyes, he met each other's lips.

The girl closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Song Nanqiao's waist, and leaned softly against Song Nanqiao's body, trying her best to meet Song Nanqiao's movements, and even stood on her tiptoes, wanting to kiss Song Nanqiao deeper.

At the end of the kiss, Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, panting heavily, and his whole body stuck to Song Nanqiao.

She really wants to have a negative distance with Song Nanqiao now...

But the other party's body hasn't recovered yet, it looks like it will take a long time to endure

"It's almost late..."

Song Nanqiao's voice was hoarse. Although he wanted to continue, time did not allow it.

"Well... come back tomorrow night to continue."

Before leaving, Wen Wenyao kissed her neck.

...

After Wen Wenyao left, Song Nanqiao went to wash his face with cold water. The kiss's brain was hot, and it was not easy to concentrate on work for a while.

"What are you going to do."

The system asked.

The market will open tomorrow. Song Nanqiao has lived in the hospital for so long, and the system is worried that she will not be able to find her sense and direction for a while.

"I'm going to copy demon shares."

Song Nanqiao turned on the computer, dragged his cheeks, and said something thoughtfully.

"To make the most money at one time in a short period of time, it is a good way to copy demon stocks. This kind of stock has no regularity, and the trend is strange, showing a trend of plummeting and skyrocketing. If you succeed, you will make a lot of money."

Just when she was indulging in the ocean of the stock market, the phone rang, and it was Zhai Xinqi who called.

"Miss Song?"

"Well, you said."

"The stock market opens tomorrow, do you need to give you Rongtai's control now?"

"Um."

After gaining the control of Rongtai Institution, Song Nanqiao began to search for some potential stocks.

The night passed.

It's half past nine in the morning, and Song Nanqiao is sitting at the computer, ready to start picking stocks and opening positions.

"This stock is OK, the plate is small and the popularity is not high now."

Song Nanqiao narrowed his eyes and stared at a new stock. It would not be difficult for him to speculate it into a demon stock.

The first was to build a position, and Song Nanqiao bought the stock at the same time using the account given by Wen Guangquan and Rongtai's agency. Then Song Nanqiao began to suppress the stock price, which would prevent some retail investors from taking advantage of the situation and achieve a better state of control.

This time, Song Nanqiao planned to be very expensive. Originally, this was not a very large-scale and long-term stock speculation activity. What he could earn was dollars.

There is no clear time limit for opening a position, but this is only a short-term trade. Don’t spend too much time on opening a position, and it will be completed within a week or the like.

The stage of opening a position is quite important. In the two hours when the stock market opened in the morning, Song Nanqiao had a very fulfilling life.

It wasn't until half past eleven, when the stock market closed this morning, that Song Nanqiao was reluctant to turn off the computer.

"I always feel that the time for doing this is going by so fast."

Supporting a slack, Song Nanqiao leaned his head on the chair and stared at the computer, his spine still hurting a little.

"How's it going."

The system doesn't know much about stocks, and only sees a bunch of lines. It also does not know whether Song Nanqiao succeeded or not.

"Don't worry, it's still early, this is the first day."

Song Nanqiao smiled confidently. She was completely sure of a trade of this scale. As long as there were no major accidents, everything was just a matter of time.

"It's quite simple to build a position in the early stage. The most important thing is to raise and lower the stage. Let them buy with me, and slowly bring these old investors into it."

At this time of heightening, it is necessary to use some financial information platforms to release some good news. It is best to be on a financial hot search or something, so that it will soon be able to expand its attention, and this stock can become a The stock that Song Nanqiao wants.

She took her mobile phone and ordered a bowl of porridge. She had no time to cook, so she simply handled her lunch, and Song Nanqiao went to take a simple rest.

Wen Wenyao sent a message at noon.

"Baby, you have to eat at noon, you can't be hungry." The girl's sweet and gentle voice came over.

Suddenly, Song Nanqiao felt that he didn't seem so tired.

"Okay, you have to take care of yourself too."

Song Nanqiao typed a sentence, she was not used to speaking.

Five seconds after she finished sending the message, Song Nanqiao received a new message.

"I'll see you at night, love you, mua."

Wen Wenyao kissed Song Nanqiao over the phone, the smell of love filled the air.

The tablemate next to him looked at it and tutted several times. He could see Wen Wenyao coaxing his girlfriend, it was like a lifetime series.

I originally thought that Wen Wenyao was a very reserved and extravagant type, but I didn't expect that when they were in love, there would be many little girls' behaviors.

tsk tsk

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afternoon

Song Nanqiao took the account given by Wen Guangquan for a walk, and found a few stocks that were going up well and bought them. As long as there are no accidents, it is estimated that when the market closes today, he can make a little money.

Looking at the lower right corner of the computer, it is almost the closing time today.

Song Nanqiao turned off the computer and was going to buy some ingredients and come back to cook in the evening.

During this time, Wen Wenyao was taking care of her. Song Nanqiao thought about it, and would cook once tonight as a thank you to her.

The author has something to say: a late update

The little cutie in the hard group helped me analyze the stock market

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(ps: The author simply wrote some theoretical knowledge and processes, and the little cutie who understands stocks should be considerate.) During this period, the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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