Chapter 702

Lu Xiaolai holds his mobile phone in both hands and stares at the K-line chart of the trading limit with great interest. His head is almost buried on the table.

Looking at it, I always feel chilly in my neck.

She reached out and touched nothing. Looking back, it was Zhao Mingyuan's direction.

Huh? She's only on her fourth day in the job. Shouldn't she have any grudges?

Lu Xiaolai does not care to nuzui, turned back and put the mobile phone aside, slowly checking the stock of office supplies of the administration department.

Near the end of work, Jiang Chunhua came out of the director's office and went to Lu Xiaolai's desk.

"Xiao Lai, are you free tomorrow?"

"I'll go to work tomorrow."

Jiang Chun drew closer and asked in a low voice, "I mean, do you have any reservation with zero?"

"I don't have a reservation for work. What's the matter, sister

"Tomorrow afternoon, the administration department plans to build a Youth League, so that you and your colleagues can get familiar with it."

"Well, I'll listen to the organization!"

"I'll arrange that."

"Good sister. By the way, Xuejie, help me say hello to the personnel department tomorrow and ask for a leave for Chen Liqiang. "

"Tomorrow? OK, leave it to me. " Jiang Chun's painting is ready to go back to work.

The next day, Friday.

The sunny days that lasted for four days began to turn overcast.

At the beginning of the morning, the stock of laiheng group opened higher and continued the trend of the previous day.

The forum is full of discussions about whether laiheng group has any big plans to expand its business. It can be discussed and discussed, and no "insiders" have released any gossip. This makes the investors worry. But all the way up, what's going up is real assets. The investors are excited, and the invisible risks are not worth mentioning in front of the yield.

At 11 a.m., the stock market was still trading, and the staff of Jiang's enterprise administration department finished their work and prepared to go to the tea house built by the Youth League.

While everyone was cleaning up, they were talking about what to eat at noon and what to play in the afternoon. Only Zhao Mingyuan was still looking at the table.

Lu Xiaolai poured a glass of water, passed by Zhao Mingyuan's desk, and saw that he was staring at the real-time trend of Lai Heng group stock.

Good guy, leeks are here.

Lu Xiaolai came close to him and kindly reminded him, "brother Zhao, this stock is not very good. If you can make some money by taking advantage of the high point, you'd better sell it as soon as possible."

Zhao Mingyuan was scared to pour a sound, will mobile phone to a table, impatiently turned his head to see: "you know what."

"Really, listen to me

"I've studied stocks for more years than you've read. I don't need you to teach me!" There is anger in Zhao Mingyuan's tone.

"I'm sure I'm not as good at analyzing stocks as you are, but this stock is poisonous. Don't leave it for the weekend."

"You'd better do your own work well and then take care of others!" Zhao Mingyuan gave her a bad look and stood up to pack up.

Anyway, she did.

Important things said more than three times is not flattering, ups and downs are his own, when the loss can not come to her.

Lu Xiaolai raised her eyebrows and walked away indifferently.

To the afternoon opening, Lai Heng shares as expected financial big V, singing all the way until the limit.

On the waterside pavilion, members of the administration department drink tea and chat, leaning on the railings to tease the fish in the pool.

Zhao Mingyuan stares at his mobile phone, looking excited and proud.

He has long forgotten Lu Xiaolai's words, and firmly believes that after a new round of opening next week, Lai Heng's stock will usher in the third wave of trading limit as predicted by financial big V, and he will make a lot of money if he sells again.

However, the weekend is coming.