"How is it, Rubing, are these Crystal Shrimp Dumplings delicious?" Duanmu Yunji glanced at Qin Rubing.
Qin Rubing affirmed with a nod, "Of course, they’re very tasty."
Luofeng ate breakfast. He paired it with some whole wheat toast and also had a piece of Fruit Salad.
Even though he had Qin Rubing, the third wheel, with them, the previous night still ended up with him having a go. He naturally needed to replenish his energy afterward. Of course, if anyone asks, wasn’t it koala mode? How did he end up going for it? Hehe, that depends on the final destination, doesn’t it?
As Luofeng was eating, he started checking the stock market situation over in Sakura Country.
The closing price yesterday was 8,000 yen.
In the morning, it kept rising.
By eight o’clock, the price had reached around 8,130.
Qin Rubing curiously asked, "Luo the Immortal, what are you looking at?"
She noticed that Luofeng kept checking his phone.
Duanmu Yunji answered for him, "He’s probably looking at Sakura Country’s stocks!"
"Oh, oh, oh," Qin Rubing nodded.
Luofeng added, "I’m trading in the stock market with some brothers. Today is the last stretch, so I need to check my phone at all times. You keep eating, don’t mind me."
"Mhm!" Qin Rubing nodded.
Duanmu Yunji told Qin Rubing, "You should eat a bit more."
At eight-thirty, Shiseido made another move. The price had reached around 8,250 yen.
Luofeng messaged Chen Ping, "Old Chen, while stabilizing the stock price as much as possible, start shorting Shiseido fully!"
"Got it! I’ll enter the market slowly!"
With this capital entering gradually, Shiseido’s stocks began to fluctuate up and down.
By nine o’clock, Shiseido’s stock price had not been suppressed by Luofeng’s short-selling funds. Instead, it had risen a bit.
But Luofeng still didn’t go all in on short selling all at once, deeming it good enough to slowly infuse capital.
By nine-thirty, the stock had climbed to a high of 8,350.
"Now’s the chance. Old Chen, let’s go all in on the short positions! Enter fully before the morning session closes, all good?" Luofeng spoke up.
"No problem! According to the current situation, we should be able to secure a decent position!" Chen Ping said. "Our previous short-selling, combined with Shiseido’s uptrend, has provided us with good conditions!"
When the market closed in the morning, Chen Ping collated the information and sent it to Luofeng.
This time, they had invested a total of 3.47 billion yuan.
The average price for the short positions was around 8,150 yen.
Barring any surprises, they were set to make a huge profit this time.
Luofeng quickly sent a message in the work group.
Luofeng: Zhang Changjiu, start on it, the third step of the plan!
"Received!"
Luofeng chuckled and put down his phone, walking towards Duanmu Yunji who was practicing the piano. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist from behind.
"Baby, we’re going to make a big killing this time," he couldn’t help but use an affectionate nickname.
It was one of the few times, or perhaps the first time, he used such an endearment.
Duanmu Yunji’s face turned red as she shyly replied, "Brother Feng, not like this, Rubing is still here."
"Oh, oh, oh, look at my memory, I forgot," Luofeng released Duanmu Yunji’s waist.
"How much did we make this time?" Duanmu Yunji inquired.


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