……

After half an hour.

Yang Mi opened the door of her office on time.

Seeing Lin Ping leisurely eating potato chips sitting on the sofa, he immediately became angry.

"Lin Ping, when are you still thinking about eating potatoes??? Still eating potatoes?"

"6000 million potatoes, you can eat them for the rest of your life!"

Lin Ping quickly put down the potatoes in his hand...ahh, potato chips.

He took out a wet towel and wiped his hands: "Boss Yang, I know you are in a hurry, but take it easy."

Yang Mi: "I'm really in a hurry now!"

"Hurry up and tell me the truth!"

While talking, Yang Mi rushed in in a hurry, threw her handbag on the table, she completely lost the gentle and stubborn image of a strong woman in the past, instead she looked anxious like a fledgling girl.

The whole body was almost pressed against Lin Ping, grabbing Lin Ping's collar: "Give me an explanation!"

Lin Ping laughed awkwardly.

Yang Mi sighed, turned over and sat on the sofa.

"I really... really don't know what to say about you."

"That's 6000 million, Lin Ping."

It's not that Yang Mi doesn't believe in Lin Ping.

She knew that Lin Ping must have his own reasons for doing this, regardless of his capital, she was not in a position to accuse Lin Ping, a top finance student, of investing in potatoes and corn.

As for the transfer of funds, Lin Ping, as the chief financial officer, is also qualified to use the company account to invest, and she doesn't even need her approval and signature.

But that's 6000 million yuan of liquidity, which is now in the futures market, which is equivalent to the capital chain of the Jiaxing studio, and the flow is cut off!

Yang Mi is well aware of what the breaking of the entertainment company's capital chain means.

The project was suspended, abandoned halfway, and the funds invested in the early stage could not be returned...

Yang Mi gets a headache just thinking about it.

"Lin Ping, do you know how risky futures are?"

"Even a layman like me knows that there are ten futures and nine pits, and the risks are huge. Countless people lose their fortunes and lose everything in them. Why do you do this?"

Seeing Yang Mi's very uncomfortable expression at the moment, Lin Ping also became serious.

"Don't worry, I have my reasons for doing this."

"This futures will definitely rise sharply, and it is expected to be around 150 percent! You can get a return of [-] times!"

Yang Mi stared blankly at Lin Ping, then sighed, feeling her head hurting again.

"But no matter what, it's also an agricultural product, you..."

Lin Ping pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't make sense with his mouth alone.

But Lin Ping had prepared countermeasures long ago and was very stable.

No panic at all.

Picking up the laptop on the table, he familiarly opened the futures market and showed it to Yang Mi.

"Boss Yang, don't worry."

"Look, these futures have started to rise now."

"I bought it a week ago. In just seven days, the futures of potatoes and corn have risen to 1.5 times the initial value!"

"The current income is 9000 million!"

"With interest, we now have 5000 million in the futures market!".

Chapter 3 Can you treat me like a man【Please flowers!Ask for collection! 】

Lin Ping showed the background account to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi has always felt that the futures market is very risky, so she has never been in touch with this aspect carefully.

Yang Mi's backstage data basically turned black.

But Yang Mi found the account balance by instinct.

"One, two, three, four... My god, Lin Ping, help me, how much is it?"

Lin Ping's head was full of black lines.

Boss Yang, you are also a boss, right?Do you want to be so worthless?

But in fact, Lin Ping also knows that the career of being an artist is just superficial. Don't look at the 208w a day rumored on the Internet, it's just a must-have treatment for some special people.

Yang Mi's income from filming plus endorsements is between [-] million and [-] million a year.

But the [-] million, after paying taxes, sharing it with the company, supporting his assistants, employees, brokers, basic necessities of life, housing, transportation and rent...

Actually not much left.

The annual income is [-] million, and the monthly allowance is [-].

It also includes a lot of self-improvement costs.

This is the status quo of female stars.

That's why Yang Mi was shocked like this at this moment.

Even the voice began to tremble: "Lin, Lin Ping, you, you made 9000 million in a week?"

"You're not lying to me, aren't you from P?"

With a helpless expression on his face, Lin Ping stuffed the computer into Yang Mi's arms: "Come on, Boss Yang, use your rich little hand to see if this interface is real?"

"It's a serious futures market account."

Yang Mi didn't speak, she stared at the screen with wide peach blossom eyes, a pair of small animal-like big black and white eyes without blinking.

Stayed for 5 minutes.

Yang Mi put down the computer abruptly, turned around and swooped in, hugging Lin Ping tightly!

"Lin Ping, no, Brother Lin, I love you to death!"

"9000 million!!! I can't get so much if I don't eat or drink or film for a year!"

While talking, Yang Mi was already so excited that she almost hung on Lin Ping's body, her pair of overhanging slender long legs wrapped directly around Lin Ping's waist.

If this was captured by an entertainment reporter, it is estimated that the entire Xinlang hot search would explode.

Lin Ping's eyes twitched suddenly.

Good guy.

No matter how close we are, you are also one of the most famous beauties in the entertainment industry, okay?

"No, Yang Mi, can you treat me as a man?"

As Lin Ping's voice fell, Yang Mi suddenly recovered.

Quickly let go of Lin Ping, her pretty face blushed subconsciously.

I was too close to Lin Ping just now!

"I...cough, I didn't mean it, isn't this a little too...excited?"

Lin Ping also coughed dryly.

Forget it.

I made 9000 million at once, which is understandable.

But soon, Lin Ping said again: "Okay, pass me the computer, the batch of futures should be sold."

Yang Mi was startled, but she didn't care about her blushing, and her eyes widened.

"Sell it? You made 9000 million in seven days. Let it go for another day. If you are conservative, you can make another 1000 million?"

Although until now, Yang Mi still has a sense of unreality.

But at least she knows.

Lin Ping earned her a full 9000 million yuan, selling agricultural products in the futures market!

It means that I didn't do anything, and I made a full 9000 million yuan!

With such a large amount of income, how could it be possible to just let it go?

So Yang Mi rushed forward again and grabbed Lin Ping's arm: "No, no, I can't sell it!"

Lin Ping annoyed Yang Mi for being so foolish, and raised his hand to reward Yang Mi with a dizzy blow.

"Miss Yang, what do you think the futures market is? It is rising now. Can you guarantee that it will still rise in the next hour?"

Yang Mi took Lin Ping's arm, still firm: "I won't sell it! Anyway, I'll make money if it falls, and I'll talk about it when it falls!"

Lin Ping was full of black lines: "But this fund has been released for a week, and the studio hasn't paid out for a week."

"No more investment from the crew? No need to pay wages?"

Yang Mi: "I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, I can take an advertisement. Recently, a plum seller asked me to endorse..."

Lin Ping: "If you don't let go, I'll tell your mother about the fact that you chased me to the men's room when you were a child and wanted to pee farther with me."

Yang Mi: "..."

Yang Mi: "We were childhood sweethearts, Lin Ping, why are you so ruthless, Brother Lin~~~"

Lin Ping withdrew his hand expressionlessly and picked up the computer again.

Blinking, a blue light flashed in front of his eyes.

A few lines that only Lin Ping could see, small characters full of futuristic sense of technology appeared before Lin Ping's eyes.

"Corn and potatoes (purchased together), the purchase price is 6000 million yuan, the highest selling price within 24 hours is 1 minute, and the price is 5000 million yuan, an increase of [-]%."

"Affected by the international agricultural product futures price, it will drop to the price that rose by 1% at the time of purchase in one minute."

"It fell successively in the following 24 hours, and the increase from the lowest point to the time of purchase was negative 20.00%."

Lin Ping sold all the futures in his hand without hesitation!

Yang Mi's heart ached and she gasped.

Even if you choose to believe in Lin Ping, you still have to feel distressed...

Even if it goes up by one more percentage point... it's still at the million level!

In the next second, the picture on the screen jumped, and Yang Mi gasped again!

The straight line representing the price of potato and corn futures suddenly turned from a high trend and fell a little bit!

"Lin Ping, you really fell!"

Yang Mi carefully looked at the comparison of the numbers above, and finally came to a conclusion.

It fell... 2000 million! .

Chapter 4 Reba: Honey Sister Lin Ge, don't forget each other even if you are rich! [Ask for flowers!Ask for collection! 】

at the same time.

The lobby of the Jiaxing studio.

Reba walked in anxiously.

Reba was shocked when she saw the news in the WeChat group at home that Chief Financial Officer Lin Ge used all his money to speculate in futures.

If one fails, it will be a big loss!

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