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Although she cursed happily, she was still angry after hanging up the phone. Cao's father cheated frequently and never gave her any fatherly love since she was a child. He would also beat Cao's mother in front of her.

After coaxing her daughter, she felt depressed and decided to go out for a walk.

After leaving the bedroom, she saw that Ji Yang was not playing games, but writing some manuscripts. She walked over curiously.

"Fourth week index fund investment plan."

Then there were some fund growth analysis, and then recommended to buy one.

"What is this?" She leaned closer and took a good look.

"Oh, just write it for fun, open a public account, and then write some investment plans and write some articles to record it." Ji Yang said.

"You bought a fund?" Cao Jin was not surprised. He had been in the financial industry before and was exposed to these things.

But where did he get the money?

"I bought a few thousand yuan."

"There is no money at home, don't get caught up in it." Cao Jin still reminded him, "Don't make these quick money."

"These are conservative investments, index funds, I think there will always be profits in the long run, I am now recording, can I guarantee a 15% annual return without losing money." Ji Yang said and thought for a while.

"The currency is depreciating, and saving money is not a solution."

Cao Jin looked at him thinking deeply and reminded him, "We don't have money to save."

"What if we have money to save in the future?" Ji Yang looked up at her, looking like he was thinking long-term, and then said, "Forget it, I haven't thought about these for the time being. Recently someone asked me to write such an article, one article is 300 yuan, I'm idle anyway, I can study it and write it, I have to have some level."

"Really?" Cao Jin never thought that he could make money, he could just stay at home to look after his daughter, and writing articles would allow him to play less games, which she thought was good.

"Why would I lie to you? Didn't I make a few thousand yuan? I'll try to invest myself." Ji Yang replied.

"Yeah." Cao Jin thought it was feasible.

The practical effect is better. Besides, it's only a few thousand yuan. He has something to do. Of course, he didn't take the 15% profit he said seriously.

"Do you want me to invest in it? 15% profit a year, I'm not kidding." Ji Yang suddenly became serious and looked sincere.

"No, you play by yourself." Cao Jin walked to the kitchen and refused without hesitation.

High profit means high risk.

She doesn't like it.

Ji Yang looked at her back, shook his head, and his eyes fell on his computer again. After writing the article, he sent it to his public account.

After a while, the first message came.

"I followed you from the post. You look pretty good. I have a question. I bought the Changsheng Index before. The current return is 20%. I think it rose more last year than now. Should I sell it or buy some more and wait for appreciation?"

"Personally, I suggest redeeming all of it as soon as possible." Ji Yang replied.

Although his public account has only been in existence for a month, he has nearly 100,000 followers, because he would answer these questions in the post before and analyze the recent increase in index funds.

Moreover, the number of likes was very high, and then the public account was recommended below, and the number of fans increased quickly.

One of his articles was also highly recommended, with more than 100,000 likes. Many people followed his posts, and even more sent him private messages. Some people even paid for consultation.

"But the recent rise is good. I want to wait until it returns to 31 yuan. The money my father gave me has not doubled. If I lose more, I will go home to inherit the family property."

Ji Yang looked at this message and sank his face, but thinking of the stupid and rich boy on the other side, he still endured it and stretched out his hand to type, "After the abnormal surge, it fell to the bottom. It may fall by 40% in a few days."

On the other side, the yellow-haired boy holding the mobile phone trembled, "Is it true?"

He bought 10 million.

"It's a lie, right?" The yellow-haired boy muttered, "I don't believe you."

"Let's go, go clubbing."

"A few girls are here."

"Zhang Hao, let's go."

...

The yellow-haired boy was dragged away. He threw his mobile phone in his pocket and left Ji Yang's words behind. It was another group of guys who pretended to know nothing. I guess they wanted to cheat traffic.

Rock music rang out in the nightclub. Zhang Hao drank a lot of wine, and his head kept shaking, indulging himself.

At three o'clock, he came out of the nightclub and went to the hotel to fall asleep on the bed. He had a splitting headache, but he couldn't fall asleep. He thought about what the buddy on the public account said.

He seemed to understand it very well.

What if he really lost money?

He would have to go home to inherit the family business, and he couldn't prove himself to his father.

No!

Redeem 30%?

No.

Redeem 40%, if you lose money, you can make it up.

Forget it, redeem 60%, so you can make money this way.

He clicked the redemption button, and he felt heartbroken.

It was obviously rising. If you dare to fool him, he will buy water army to brush comments and see who will give him a like!

After Zhang Hao sold it, he fell asleep on the bed.

This sleep.

He slept until 4:30 in the afternoon. When he got up, he was still confused and went to find those friends to drink and sing.

Late at night, he returned home, and Zhang's father was still waiting for him in the living room.

"Dad." He walked over and called out.

"Last time you said you bought a longevity index? All 10 million invested?" Zhang's father crossed his legs, with a beer belly, looking at him like a boss.

"Yes." Zhang Hao nodded.

"I received news that Changsheng has dropped by 40%. Are you going to prepare to go to the company with me?" Zhang's father narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "This is your third chance. Come back and work hard for me!"

He also boasted that he would double the price. He was just waiting for him to suffer a little!

"Dropped?" Zhang Hao sobered up.

"Dropped by 40%?!"