Chapter 33: The Prodigal Qin Sheng

Compared with investors' anxiety, Qin Sheng behaved very leisurely.
She looked up at the phone, and looked up at the stock from time to time. The long silhouette fell on her eyelashes, and she lowered her eyebrows, giving people a sense of peace and quiet.
The investors around him caught a glimpse of Qin Sheng's appearance, and the anxiety in his heart faded a lot.
Seeing that she was looking at the same stock, she spit on herself and bought the same stock. Can a little girl not panic, why can't she?
Besides, it's no use worrying.
So comforting myself, unexpectedly not flustered, learned that the girl played with the mobile phone.
By about noon, the stocks had already stopped falling.
Qin Sheng sat upright, clicked the mouse, and bought stocks in large quantities. In order not to make people suspicious, she also created a virtual account and bought in batches.
She moves very slowly, and this stock will not rise in a short time.
When Qin Sheng operated the computer, a man next to him looked over.
"Two and five million?"
Seeing that she spent two million to buy nearly one million shares at a time, the man's jaw almost fell off.
He put away his shocked chin and kindly reminded, "Little sister, this stock is not worth buying right now. There was a bad news about this company a few days ago. It might go bankrupt in a few days. You need money. It's gone."
"Hey, hey, little sister, you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qin Sheng once again spent 2.5 million to buy it.
The man covers his heart, where is the prodigal daughter? This is five million!
Hearing the man's words, a few people gathered around him.
Seeing Qin Sheng's stock, whispered.
"This girl is too prodigal. She takes her family's money and spends it. She doesn't understand the hard work of her family."
"She may be a young lady from a rich family, and she doesn't care about the five million dollars."
"Yes, it's not an ordinary person who can put out five million."
In the exchange, many people can put out tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands to speculate in stocks, but very few of them take out five million at a time to speculate in stocks. In this exchange, one slap can be counted in a day.
Isn't Qin Sheng a prodigal? Buy the demon stock of a company that is about to go bankrupt and buy a lot.
Qin Sheng has now bought all ten million in this stock. Hearing everyone's words, she leaned back on the chair with a lazy attitude.
"This stock will rise." Qin Sheng said lightly while looking at the computer screen.
"Little sister, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say this. You are rich and you are not afraid of losing, but we are all poor and cannot afford to lose."
A woman waved her hand, not believing Qin Sheng's words at all.
This sentence was echoed by many people. They laughed and sat back in their seats. They didn't have time to spend with these boring rich people. They were still waiting to sell the stock.
This stock can only be bought by fools or those with money and no money.
There was only one person, the man just now, who was still behind Qin Sheng, his eyes were shining brightly, and his gaze looked a little bit...well, wretched.
He rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice, "Little sister, how did you know this stock will rise?"
Qin Sheng has no expression on his face: "Intuition."
The man's excitement was instantly poured with cold water, "It's just instinct." He murmured, and sat back in his seat with a low expression.