klisemfg Chapter 307 We shouldn't have doubted your judgment yesterday!
Chapter 307 We shouldn't have doubted your judgment yesterday!
No sooner had he finished speaking than, with a "whoosh," Xiao Ji's messy head popped out from the gap in the bed curtains, his eyes still bloodshot from staying up all night, but his spirits were unusually high: "Brother Fan! What delicious food did you bring me?!"
"Holy crap!" Ye Fan was startled by the sudden appearance of the head. "You're not asleep?"
Only then did he notice the corner of the phone screen that was lit up next to Xiao Ji's pillow, from which he could faintly hear indescribable panting sounds, the volume turned down to the lowest setting.
Ye Fan rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Fried dough sticks, steamed buns, soy milk! If you like them, get down here! Looking at your rubbish, you'll suffer from malnutrition!"
Xiao Ji chuckled, hurriedly turned off his phone, and stuffed it under his pillow: "Coming, coming!"
She nimbly rolled over and got out of bed.
Ye Fan ignored him, grabbed a change of clothes, and took a hot shower in the bathroom.
The hot water washed away the sweat and the last trace of sleepiness, leaving me feeling refreshed.
I changed into clean clothes before leaving the dormitory.
The familiar black Maybach S400 was already parked quietly under the shade of trees outside the west gate of Nanjing University.
Ye Fan opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. The car was filled with her faint, pleasant perfume.
"Good morning, honey." Miao Zi smiled gently and started the car.
The car smoothly merged into the morning rush hour traffic.
As Miao Zi drove, she couldn't help but glance at Ye Fan and ask the question that had been bothering her: "Honey, I've never really understood why you, with your top-tier duplex in Jiangwan City and even the apartment the university arranged for you at Nanjing University, which is so much better than the dorms, still often go back to the dorms? Sometimes, even when you're busy until very late, you'd rather go back to school?"
Ye Fan gazed at the street scenes rushing past the window, the morning sunlight streaming through the car window onto his face.
He paused for a few seconds, then a faint, nostalgic smile appeared on his lips: "University dorms, ah, these are the last few years I'll be living here."
His voice was soft, yet it seemed to carry weight: "After these few years, I will never have the chance, nor the status, to live in a dormitory like this again in my life."
Miao Zi paused slightly on the steering wheel.
She had never thought about the problem from this perspective.
Ye Fan's words were like a pebble thrown into a still lake, creating ripples in his heart.
Only those who truly know how to savor life and cherish every unique stage of life can have such profound insights.
Most people long for adolescence in childhood, for adulthood in adolescence, and for the past in adulthood... but they often overlook that "this moment" is actually the most precious time, especially the pure years before leaving the ivory tower.
Ye Fan's understanding was not due to his innate open-mindedness, but rather because his soul was imprinted with the comparison and gains and losses of his two lifetimes.
That appreciation for the last days of youth stemmed from his genuine understanding of how fleeting and unrepeatable it was.
A complex mix of emotions welled up in Miao Zi's heart: admiration, envy, and a touch of melancholy.
She said softly, "Hearing you say that, I suddenly understand a lot more. Back in school, I only thought the dorm was small and cramped, and I always wanted to graduate quickly. Now that I think about it, I've really missed out on a lot. It's a pity I can never go back."
Ye Fan turned his head, looked at Miao Zi's somewhat melancholy profile, and gently patted the back of her hand, his tone returning to its usual relaxed and teasing tone: "Don't overthink it. I'm not trying to give you any inspirational platitudes or preach any grand principles!"
He laughed and said, "It was just a spontaneous remark. I'll stay wherever I'm comfortable! I just think it would be fun to occasionally go back and squeeze in with those animals, listen to them snoring and fight over instant noodles. It's like experiencing life."
Miao Zi was amused by him, and the sadness in her heart dissipated, replaced by a deeper fascination with the man beside her.
He can be ruthless and decisive at times, yet at other times he can cherish the most ordinary, everyday moments with such delicate sensitivity.
This contradictory quality fascinated her.
She held Ye Fan's hand in her right hand, gently scratching his palm with her fingertips, her voice warm: "Okay, I know. As long as you're happy, honey."
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Ye Fan and Miao Zi arrived at the Hongdou Building and took the elevator directly to the fourth-floor trading room.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Shen Jun and Yang Bin, like two taut strings, sitting in front of the computer early in the morning.
Upon seeing Ye Fan enter, the two men stood up abruptly, their movements perfectly synchronized, and bowed deeply to him at a ninety-degree angle. Their voices were filled with excitement and a hint of shame: "Boss! We're sorry! We shouldn't have doubted your judgment yesterday!"
Ye Fan was taken aback by the commotion: "What's going on?"
Shen Jun pointed to the bright red gainers list on the screen, his voice trembling slightly: "Boss! Jingcai Film & Television and Beiming Zhongke both released major positive announcements that exceeded expectations this morning! The market reaction was extremely enthusiastic, and they are very likely to hit the daily limit today."
His gaze toward Ye Fan was filled with an almost worshipful light.
Ye Fan remained calm; this was exactly the script from his "memory".
He nodded casually, as if he had just heard expected news: "Oh, that's good. Since you're so confident."
He changed the subject, his tone becoming calm: "Then proceed as planned, place all orders at the daily limit up price, and sell off all holdings."
Shen Jun: "???"
He thought he had misheard and eagerly asked, "Boss! This is huge good news! The market has only just started to rise! The future trend is absolutely promising, should we... should we sell everything today?"
Yang Bin, who was standing next to him, also looked astonished.
"Yeah, I'll sell if it hits the daily limit today, and take the profits." Ye Fan didn't explain further, turned around and walked towards his office, leaving behind only a casual remark, "After I sell, it's my treat tonight, let's all go out and have some fun!"
Shen Jun and Yang Bin looked at each other, their minds clashing between the huge positive news and their boss's firm order to sell.
Seeing that the two were still not fully processing this huge turn of events, Miao Zi stepped forward, her voice calm yet powerful: "You two, now, do you believe the boss?"
"I believe it!" The two said almost in unison. Yesterday's accurate judgment and the current limit-up price were the most powerful proof!
Miao Zi nodded slightly and said no more: "So, you should know what to do."
The two of them were instantly enlightened!
Yes, there's no doubt about the boss's amazing abilities; following orders is the top priority!
They immediately straightened their backs: "Yes, Manager Miao! We understand!"
The confusion in his eyes vanished, leaving only unwavering determination.
"Okay, let's get to work." Miao Zi turned and left with satisfaction.
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