Chapter 25 The Man in the Corridor

Wang Lang came to Dongrong Futures Company on the third day with a depressed look. Seeing that his boss was in a bad mood, Yuan Hao observed his words and put away his chatter. Don't look at Yuan Hao's usual cynicism, but he is indeed a good hand in financial work, the boss is not in a state of work, he still sorts out the important daily domestic and foreign economic events, takes notes on financial transactions, reviews the daily closing market, and finally makes a trading strategy report for the next day and puts it on Wang Lang's desk.

Before getting off work today, Yuan Hao handed Wang Lang the strategy report for tomorrow's trading as usual, Wang Lang picked up the report and glanced at it and asked, "Is there an opportunity to operate recently?" ”

"Brother Lang, the recent domestic and foreign news is mixed, the trend of various trading varieties is stale, although there are some opportunities in the intraday, but the grasp is not too big, and the operability is not strong. If you have to enter the operation, as long as the stop loss point is set reasonably, you can barely operate it. ”

"No need, since there is not much chance, let's take a break for a while, it's not too early, you should also get off work early."

Yuan Hao saw that Wang Lang was still depressed, so he got up and said goodbye, leaving Wang Lang alone in the small room.

Watching the people in the entire customer hall gradually leave, Wang Lang still sat quietly on the chair and did not move. For Wang Lang, these few days are the most emotionally unstable days after coming to the present world, although he goes home directly after work every day, and falls asleep when he goes home, Wang Lang has hardly fallen asleep in the past few days. During this period, Xu Jiayan came to see him once, and Wang Lang prevaricated a few words and sent Xu Jiayan back.

Time passed second by second, and the sky outside the window gradually darkened, Wang Lang looked at the time past seven o'clock, rubbed his face a few times, cheered up and got up to go home. As the last customer to leave, Wang Lang checked it slightly, turned off the lights, locked the door and walked towards the elevator.

Walked to the elevator door and pressed the elevator button, Wang Lang, who was waiting to go downstairs, suddenly heard a slight sound in the distance, Wang Lang looked sideways and saw that the sound came from the pedestrian staircase passage, and the passage door that usually popped up was half hidden at this time.

Wang Lang couldn't help frowning, he knew that high-rise buildings generally rarely take the pedestrian stairs unless the elevator is broken, but now the elevator is good, and it is now more than seven o'clock, the staff of Dongrong Futures have been off work, although the futures company has someone on duty at night for the night market, but it will not be until nine o'clock that the staff on duty at night will come. Who's in the hallway? Wang Lang had some doubts in his heart, but Wang Lang decided to ignore them.

The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, and Wang Lang, who was about to step into the elevator, heard a slight human voice again. Perhaps out of curiosity, Wang Lang finally did not enter the elevator, but walked towards the passage door. Gently open the door of the passageway, and the sound is much clearer. The source of the sound came from the corner of the staircase, so Wang Lang could only hear the sound but not see the people. Listen carefully that the sound is not made by one person, but by two people.

"Recently, it has been very uneasy, and today I lost more than 5,000. Eh, the rest of the money will soon be lost. A woman's voice was complaining, and Wang Lang felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

"Don't worry, I see that you have been too impatient in the past few days, but you have not operated as steadily as some time ago, and the winning rate has dropped a lot." A man's voice was comforting, and it sounded a little familiar.

"Can I not be in a hurry? When I returned from Japan, I brought 1 million back, and I lost 500,000 yuan in the first two years, and you said that you could help me get back all the losses, and I was also very confident in your operation methods at that time, so I learned from you, but now after a few months, I still can't stop the loss, and the remaining 500,000 is only 360,000 today. I haven't looked for a job since I returned from studying abroad, I have been out of touch with society, and it is difficult to find a job again, so I am counting on this capital to help me turn over, and now the capital is getting less and less, and I will drink the northwest wind if I go down. The more the woman spoke, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but sobbed quietly.

Hearing the woman crying, the man seemed to be a little anxious: "Don't cry, Mei, I'll help you think of a way, in fact, you have passed the technical level, but your mentality is unstable, and you always make a loss of profitable orders." In this way, I will go back and then develop a set of trading rules suitable for your operation methods, and I will do more practical guidance by your side when I usually do the market, and I will soon make up for the loss, you can rest assured. ”

Wang Lang also heard who the two people who spoke at this time, the woman was Bai Fangmei, and the man was Bai Fangmei's teacher Fang Jian.

Wang Lang thought that this matter could not be said in the customer trading department during the day, so he had to say it in the corridor so late, and just as he was thinking about it, he heard Bai Fangmei sneering: "Who wants you to actually guide, every time you guide, you always secretly play with other people's little hands, and deliberately rub your wrists against people's chests, that's it, and secretly put your hands into people's skirts in broad daylight, so that people don't have the heart to look at the market." ”

Perhaps moved by Bai Fangmei's words, Fang Jian's breathing became obviously heavy: "My beauty, you are so beautiful that a man will be moved, besides, you are always wearing a super thin flesh silk hip skirt is too sexy, and when you guide you, you always take off a high heel and rub my calf with your jade foot from time to time, who can bear it if you are a man?" ”

"Who wants to rub you, people just wear high heels for a long time and take them off for breathability...... Hmm," Bai Fangmei seemed to be blocked by something halfway through her words. Then a tongue-sucking sound came from the bend of the staircase, and it became more and more rapid and lasted for several minutes. "Whew" Jiao* gasped and stopped the rapid sound, only to hear Bai Fang say coquettishly: "Fang Jian, don't be like this, this is in the work building." ”

"It's okay, little darling, there's going to be someone somewhere on the big night."

"Poof, who is your little baby, I'm a few years older than you, you should call me sister. Come, call sister. Bai Fangmei smiled.

"You're older than me? I don't look like it, but like a sister, you see your smooth * tender skin, tight thighs, how do you look at it is only in your early twenties. Fang Jian said scoundrelly.

"If you don't coax your sister to be happy, you will play a poor mouth, Fang Jian, I can tell you, if you help your sister turn over the book, your sister will depend on you for everything, if you fool your sister, hmph, then you wait and see."

"What's the matter, Mei, can't you still believe me, although I can't guarantee that every transaction will be earned, but there is no difficulty in making stable profits, come, let me hug again." After speaking, Fang Jian seemed to be about to move again.

"No, it's really not good here, it's shameful to be discovered." Bai Fangmei refused to die.

"Oh, Mei, I'm uncomfortable......"

The two pondered for a while, and Bai Fangmei seemed to hesitate and said, "Why don't you go to your house." ”

"Oh."

"Why is it inconvenient?"

"Oh...... My wife is at home. ”

"Hmph, then find your wife, I'm leaving."

"Hey, don't go, Mei, the only thing I like in my heart is you, you are my heart, I just hate that I didn't meet you earlier."

"It's a rhetoric, you men don't have a good person."

"Why, I'm sincere, baby."

"I see that you just have a sweet mouth, and you don't have any good intentions." Bai Fangmei became coquettish again.

"How so." Fang Jian seemed to feel that Bai Fangmei's attitude had improved, so he continued to say scoundrelly: "Mei, I really miss you today, or ...... Got a guesthouse opposite? ”

"Scoundrel, no."

"Charming...... Please. ”

......

"Eh, for your sake, don't take an example." Bai Fangmei was relieved.

"Okay, come on! Heart, let me carry you to the other side. Fang Jian's voice was full of excitement.

"Hate, someone will see ......"

Wang Lang didn't listen anymore, turned around and walked out of the corridor, took the elevator downstairs, and sighed with some emotion in his heart, no matter whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, people sometimes have to sacrifice something in order to survive......