The young girl stood up and burst into work passion that she had never had before. She explained to Tan Xiaotian, "Little brother, opening an account is very simple. You only need the ID card and bank card of the account holder. You can also have a passbook without a bank card. Just fill out a form here. The fee is only 190 yuan, 100 yuan in Shanghai Stock Exchange, and 90 in Shenzhen Stock Exchange."

After she finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Tan Xiaotian with her watery eyes.

She was afraid that Tan Xiaotian would be troublesome, so she added another sentence, "If you can't fill out the form, my sister can help you!"

Tan Xiaotian nodded, looked around, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Sister, can I open more accounts?

My parents and relatives wanted to come, but they were busy with work and had no time, so they sent me here.”

The girl's eyes lit up and she forced herself to hold her ecstasy, "This, logically speaking, we can only open an account for the customer, but if the customer really doesn't have time to come, we can understand it if we find relatives to open it on our behalf. Brother, how many accounts do you want to open?

Have you brought their ID cards?"

In fact, it is not uncommon for securities companies to open an account. There are more than one account in many large accounts, and there are multiple ghost accounts under their name to cooperate with operations and share funds.

However, such large players have a relationship with the senior management of securities companies and generally do not come to the counter to handle the matter.

Tan Xiaotian took out a stack of ID cards, which he cheated from his relatives on the excuse of going to the health and epidemic prevention department to apply for a health certificate.

There are nine pictures in total, three pictures in my family, two pictures in my aunt and uncle, and four pictures in my aunt's family. "Sister, there are nine pictures in total, please help!"

"You wait for me, I have to tell the leader."

The girl grabbed these nine ID cards and walked towards the director's room behind.

The girl was quite steady at the beginning. Once she got out of Tan Xiaotian's sight, she ran away and rushed into the director's room. "Director Lin, there is a young man who wants to open nine accounts at once. Please help me, my task this month will be completed."

Lin Wanhong was sitting behind the computer, worried about the miserable green on the screen! Hearing that his subordinate said, he immediately poked his head out from behind the monitor with his big head, "Good omen, it's so smooth just after the Lantern Festival. Maybe our days will be better this year!"

The girl happily handed the stack of ID cards to Lin Wanhong, and Lin Wanhong also took out the registration book and prepared the registration work.

When she saw the first ID card, she suddenly rose and her eyes almost popped out.

Tan Xiaotian, why is it him?

Seeing that the director was so incompetent, the young girl thought something was wrong?

After asking several times, Lin Wanhong waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, and he started to be stunned with this stack of ID cards.

Didn’t Tan Xiaotian go to Donghai University?

Why did he come to open an account in a securities company? He also got so many ID cards?

Lin Wanhong has worked in a securities company for many years, and of course he knows the tricks here. Those who open so many accounts at once must be big investors or dealers.

Tan Xiaotian is a student himself and only opens a noodle stall at home. How can he be a big family?

Lin Wanhong thought about it over and over again, and even had the idea of ​​using his power to set some obstacles for him and not opening an account.

But the subordinate was still looking at him with a gaze. If he really did this, the subordinate's task this month would definitely not be completed, which would also implicate his performance. In addition, it would seem too despicable to stumbling on a junior.

Forget it, this guy is cheap.

Lin Wanhong registered these ID cards one by one and asked his subordinates, "After you open an account for him, take his account information to show me."

The young girl agreed and went out to take Tan Xiaotian to the bank first to open nine bank cards, and then took the initiative to fill out the form for him. After working hard for a long time, she finally completed the account opening.

Each account had to pay 190 yuan, and Tan Xiaotian paid a total of 1,710 yuan and deposited 100 yuan each into these nine bank cards.

After expressing his gratitude to the young girl, Tan Xiaotian left.

The young girl walked into Lin Wanhong's office with Tan Xiaotian's account information. Lin Wanhong didn't say anything, but just locked the information into the drawer.

She is now full of curiosity about Tan Xiaotian. With her authority, she can see the details of the funds and stocks of these nine accounts.

I want to see, what exactly do you want to do?

Lin Wanhong came out of the office and walked into the business hall. He happened to see Tan Xiaotian walking to the gate. His tall back was extremely eye-catching and he was walking down the steps step by step.

Lin Wanhong stood there like this, watching him disappear and walk away.

******* Shanghai Stock Exchange, an old community in Huangpu District.

Wen Chen was wearing a thick home cotton jacket and holding a cup of steaming coffee, staring blankly out the window.

It’s cloudy today, and the scenery outside is covered with a layer of gray color, which makes people feel depressed when they look at it.

Of course, even on sunny days, there is nothing good to look at outside. The community is too old and everything looks very shabby, making people feel uncomfortable.

If it weren't for hiding him, Wen Chen wouldn't have come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

It is also winter, Shengtian, which has centralized heating, is much better than Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Grandma's old-fashioned three-room apartment has become synonymous with coldness as soon as winter begins. The humidity and low temperature make people in a cold storage, with nowhere to hide or hide.

Wen Chen celebrated the New Year here after a child and even got frostbite due to cold, which left a deep shadow on her childhood.

The electric heating next to the chair tried hard to emit heat, and the warm coffee entered the stomach one by one. Slowly, the bone-bone cold dissipated, and a warm feeling began to appear on the lower abdomen.

Wen Chen subconsciously stroked his lower abdomen a few times, and his snow-white teeth clenched his red lower lip.

On their birthday, no safety measures were taken. The two of them were passionate and forgot about it.

Afterwards, Wen Chen began to be scared.

From the moment she stepped on the train, this fear always accompanied her.

Very annoying feeling.

What if you really get pregnant?

When you are born, use your child to threaten him?

As soon as the thought arose, Wen Chen was so scared that he had a cold war.

What a joke, let’s not talk about whether Xiaotian’s stubborn donkey-like temper would compromise. Just his parents’ reaction would probably be a tragic destruction.

But what if it really is...

Wen Chen was very frustrated.

After a long period of time and after countless hesitations and regrets, Wen Chen finally picked up the phone and dialed the number that would always be engraved in his mind.

After the beeping sound, the nice sound finally rang in my ears again, and Wen Chen suddenly didn't want to say it anymore.

"Hello?

Who?

Hello... talk!"

Still so impatient, Wen Chen gritted his teeth hatefully. If he was by his side now, he must bite him, "It's me!"

...After a brief silence, there was a hint of embarrassment in the laughter.

"Sir, what instructions do you have?"

"Dare I have any instructions, just to see what someone is doing?

How are you doing recently?

Are you feeling at ease?”

For some reason, as soon as Wen Chen picked up the phone, he wanted to have a fight with him.

"Haha, my family's relocation store has been dropped recently. I am helping my family with the store decoration!"

The sound over there is indeed a little noisy.

For some reason, Wen Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the string that had been tensed was inexplicably relaxed.

"It's nothing. I'm at my grandmother's house. It's cloudy and cold today. I suddenly want to find someone to talk to you. Don't bother you!"

"Don't disturb me, I'll change somewhere later, it's too noisy."

After more than ten seconds, the other side became quiet.

"Now, by the way, school is about to start, you're coming back soon, right?"

"..." The concern about pregnancy was already on the verge of the mouth, and Wen Chen swallowed it back. Forget it, let's talk to him about this kind of thing when you meet him!" "It's almost done, but my mother saw that the community where my grandmother lives was too old and wanted to change her house before leaving. However, the housing prices in Shanghai were too expensive. The houses in Huangpu District cost more than 4,000 yuan per square meter, which was only a little cheaper in Pudong, but also more than 2,000 yuan."

What is saying nothing about making a word? This is saying nothing about making a word. Wen Chen himself doesn’t know why he wants to talk to Tan Xiaotian about this.

"ah?"

A loud surprise sound came from the receiver, and then Tan Xiaotian's voice became extremely excited.

"It's not expensive anymore, it's simply a bargain price. If I were to buy two, one in Huangpu and one in Pudong. If I still have money, I will buy it again and buy as much as I can."

"Are you crazy?

How can my family have so much money? Just buy a house to live in. Why do you need so many houses?"

"It will appreciate. Are you a college student? You don't care about the national economic situation at all. House prices in Yanjing, Shanghai Stock Exchange, and Pengcheng will soon rise. Now, stocking up a few houses will do nothing in the future. You can live a good life with rent."

"I'm talking nonsense, what if the price drops?

If no one buys it, wouldn’t it be a loss?”

“How could it be?

If you sell it to me like that, I will accept it all."

"Sell it to me," Wen Chen blushed when he heard this.

"Bah! You can talk nonsense, and you won't admit it at that time."

"You don't know me, am I a person who refuses to admit your conscience?"

Hearing this sentence, the dark cloud that had been hanging in Wen Chen's heart for many days suddenly dissipated. She breathed a long sigh, "Let's believe you for now, remember what you said just now, I'm dead!"

Tan Xiaotian, who was there, looked at the phone in his hand in confusion and touched his head, "What do you remember?
Chapter completed!