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Sell!

Song Yun sold all his shares of Jinling Fund straightaway, netting a threefold profit, totaling 150 million!

Watching the steady flow of funds into his account, Song Yun felt no wonder so many people dove headfirst into funds or the stock market; this feeling of making money was just too damn good!

Now, Song Yun\'s total cash flow had reached a terrifying sum of over 200 million, which could be said to rival even the owners of mid-sized companies in Magic Capital.

That\'s because many company owners, when talking about their worth of hundreds of millions, were actually calculating the total of all their assets, including company shares and real estate; in reality, they didn\'t have much cash on hand.

Having money on hand means having no anxiety in your heart.

Song Yun felt that he could now meet Ye Qingqing\'s father without feeling inferior; after all, 200 million! That\'s an amount many people would never see in their lifetime!

On the other side, Jia Xin was having dinner with a few colleagues.

While everyone was getting tipsy and drunk, one colleague said mysterily to the crowd, "Do you know? Recently, there\'s been a phenomenal stock!"

What they referred to as a "phenomenal stock" in their financial jargon meant a fund that suddenly soared a lot; in the fund market, there would be a few each year, leading the inexperienced investors to make a killing.

Another colleague immediately became interested and curiously asked, "Stop beating around the bush, you know we can\'t exchange information in the company, hurry up and spill the beans!"

"Hehe, Jinling Fund!" that colleague gulped down a beer and said tipsily, "This obscure fund tripled its value in just three days!"

"Holy shit! Jinling Fund? I know this one, it\'s very obscure!" the colleagues began discussing animatedly.

"Sigh, we just don\'t have the fate to make big money! If only I knew, I could\'ve bought some and changed cars this year!"

"Jin... Jinling Fund?" Jia Xin scratched his head; this fund sounded somewhat familiar, didn\'t it?

But now with his brain numbed by alcohol, he couldn\'t quite make the connection.

"What, don\'t tell us you\'ve bought some!" some colleagues teased with a laugh, "If you say you\'ve bought it, you\'re paying for the drinks tonight, and we\'ll treat you as a big spender!"

"How could I? I\'ve only heard others mention it. Back then, the fund was so unpopular, why would I be so foolish to buy it? No wait, I\'m the fool for not buying," Jia Xin said with a silly laugh.

He picked up the cigarette pack, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and immediately a memory flashed through his mind.

"Jin! Jinling Fund! Fuck! It was Jinling Fund!"

Jia Xin jumped up, his eyes wide.

The surrounding colleagues looked at him curiously, wondering if Jia Xin had actually bought some.

At that moment, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, Jia Xin finally remembered who had mentioned this fund\'s name to him!

Song Yun!!!

Back when he had called him, Song Yun even urged him to buy some, but Jia Xin had declined since the fund\'s performance was poor!

And now, this fund had actually fucking tripled in value!!!

Triple!!!

What did that mean? If he had listened to Song Yun and invested five hundred thousand, now he would have had two million including his capital!

That money could have been a down payment for a house in Magic Capital!

He had been so stupid to miss out on the opportunity to get rich overnight!

He regretted it to death!

Now, Jia Xin wished he could slap himself; it was all his fault for being too confident and missing the chance!

Fucking hell!!!

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he became!

Suddenly, he thought of the money Song Yun had invested and quickly grabbed his phone and ran out of the restaurant.

"What\'s with Jia Xin, acting all secretive?"

"Probably had too much to drink, forget about him, let\'s keep drinking!"

After leaving, Jia Xin found a secluded and quiet place, his fingers trembling as he pressed on his phone screen.

"Beep beep beep..."

The continuous busy tone frustrated Jia Xin.

But soon someone on the other end of the line picked up, a groggy voice answered, "Hello, what\'s up, Xin bro?"

"Song Yun!!! That Jinling Fund you told me about has skyrocketed! Did you actually buy it?"

Jia Xin yelled into the phone excitedly.

"I did buy it, but I\'ve already sold it," Song Yun replied, yawning and sounding listless.

Hearing this, Jia Xin collapsed on the ground, his body trembling with excitement as he asked with a quivering voice, "Sold? How much did you sell?"

"Not much, just about 150 million..."

"Gulp..."

Jia Xin swallowed a big gulp of saliva.

In just a few days, he had made more than 150 million!

And Song Yun was so low-key about it! By the sound of it, he was still sleeping!

Damn it, how could he possibly sleep with all this happening?

Didn\'t all this money, this windfall, make Song Yun want to splurge or feel anxious?

Did he even care about the money at all?

The two chatted idly for a while, and Song Yun glanced at the time; it was getting late.

He began, "Xin bro, do you have anything else? If not, I\'m going back to sleep."

"Heh... uh...," Jia Xin shamelessly pressed on, chuckling, "Song bro, can you point me in the right direction? What fund should I buy next?"

"I\'ll let you know when I have information, don\'t worry. When I make money, my brothers are definitely going to get a taste," replied Song Yun.

As Song Yun went back to sleep, Jia Xin stood excitedly on the spot on the other end of the phone, damn it, his whole life\'s turnaround depended on this opportunity!

The next day, Song Yun stretched and prepared to get out of bed.

He had planned to meet Ye Qingqing, but she had an emergency meeting, so Song Yun got stood up this time.

With nothing else to do, Song Yun decided to go for a drive around.

Driving his car, he arrived at the busiest street in Magic Capital.

After parking his car in the underground garage, Song Yun strolled around the street.

Not far away, there was a newly opened commercial bookstore, two stories tall.

The first floor sold books, and the second was a coffee shop-like area where customers could borrow a book and order a cup of coffee on the second floor to read in peace.

Song Yun liked the business model, thinking it not only facilitated learning but also provided relaxation.

So, he casually borrowed a book and went up to the second floor, lying on a soft sofa, Song Yun comfortably flipped through the pages.

"Ding! \'To study and at times to practice what one has learned, is that not a pleasure?\' Congratulations host, you\'ve gained +10 Charisma. Keep up the good work!"

So, in the eyes of strangers, Song Yun, reading under the sunlight, seemed enveloped in a halo, so dazzling and serene, making people irresistibly drawn to him.

Female patrons who had taken a seat elsewhere started looking at Song Yun differently.

Although they had found Song Yun handsome when he first came in, and pleasing to the eye, now, with the added charm of his charisma, they were completely smitten!