"Today is Friday, April 2, and the following is a stock market news. Yesterday, Deep Blue Airways held a press conference at its headquarters and announced that it would accept the $30 million investment from Wharton Insurance. ￡. Affected by this good news, Deep Blue Airways' stock price has been rising all the way, with an increase of six percentage points in just one hour, making it the first airline among all airlines to achieve growth."

Listening to the announcer on TV, there was a burst of warm cheers and applause in the room. This was in the conference room of Deep Blue Airlines, where Zhou Ming, Allen and Rogers took Deep Blue Airlines' chairman Mark and other company shareholders to watch it.

"It's really incredible. I have been in charge of Deep Blue Airlines for 30 years. I have always heard that other companies' stocks have skyrocketed. Is it finally my turn now?" Mark murmured, his tone a little unbelievable.

Of course, as a listed company that has not put a lot of effort into the stock market, not everyone understands the meaning of stock rise. The vice chairman of the union here asked strangely: "Why are you so happy? As far as I know, the rise of this stock does not mean that the company has made money, because these stocks were issued by the company a long time ago. The only ones that make money are you investors who have bought stocks and bonds."

Faced with the doubts of union members, Rogers, a major account manager of the securities company, took the initiative to explain: "Although the stock price has no direct relationship with the listed company, stocks are the clothes of the listed company. It is conceivable that if a person's clothes are torn, we will definitely not be willing to make friends with him, and the same goes for the company."

"If a listed company's stock has been ignored or continues to fall, it obviously means that the market is not optimistic about this company, then the company will definitely have financing difficulties or other business problems, just like the previous Deep Blue Airlines. I think Mr. Mark should have a say in this, right?" Rogers said and turned his attention to Mark beside him.

Regarding the topic Rogers threw out, Mark sighed and said, "It is true. Although Deep Blue Airlines has been developing independently before, there have always been great problems in financing, which is that it is difficult to find investors. Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to face this major reshuffle in the civil aviation field."

"That's the reason," Rogers said. "The operating conditions of a company can be easily reflected through stocks."

"So now the stock is so good, it means that Deep Blue Airlines has a good operating condition and is easy to raise funds?" Mark asked.

Rogers nodded and said, "Generally speaking, this is the case. If the financing of 30 million yuan gives the market confidence, the market will have feedback. Of course, the benefits of stocks are not only reflected here, but more importantly, if the stock increases the company's market value, the company can issue additional stocks and get more investments from the market. Compared with other aspects, I believe this will be more intuitive."

What else Mark wanted to say, but Zhou Ming patted his shoulder and said, "Mr. Mark, don't worry, I'm investing rather than speculating. My goal is not to buy Deep Blue Airlines for 30 million US dollars. It turns out that this is impossible, so what I hope is to make Deep Blue Airlines better so that my investment can bring me more returns."

At the end of the story, Zhou Ming thought about it and added: "After this successful investment, I may invest 30 million more."

Mark and all the shareholders of Deep Blue Airlines couldn't help but take a breath after hearing Zhou Ming's words. Mark excitedly held Zhou Ming's hand and said, "Mr. Zhou Ming, thank you, thank you so much. You trust Deep Blue Airlines so much that you want to invest all your wealth. Deep Blue Airlines will definitely not disappoint you!"

Zhou Ming felt a little embarrassed when he looked at Mark's firm expression, because he did not intend to invest the 30 million people in the financial class, but just made another speculative idea, especially this speculation still had to bet on Deep Blue Airlines.

I'm afraid if Mark knew his plans, he wouldn't be so moved, but would feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

Zhou Ming thought so, then stood up and said, "I believe that stocks will keep rising. Every listed company must know how to use the stock market. We will not be here to see you."

Zhou Ming then took Alan and Rogers to leave Deep Blue Airlines, and Mark personally sent them to the door. When leaving, Mark also said: "We Deep Blue Airlines have always regarded the company as a family. Every employee is an important family member. Now you, Mr. Zhou Ming, have to be added. You saved us in the most critical moment, and we will definitely remember you!"

"I totally believe this." Zhou Ming said.

After saying goodbye to Mark, Zhou Ming and Alan Rogers got in the car. Zhou Ming still rented an extended Lincoln concierge car today.

After getting on the car, Rogers said to Zhou Ming: "From today's situation, Old Brooke should have taken the bait."

"He has already been hooked if he wants to take the bait. Manager Rogers, have you forgotten that the stock price of Deep Blue Airlines had already started to rise before the press conference?" Zhou Ming said.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou Ming, you are right. Old Brooke has indeed sent someone to follow you." Rogers said.

"Guess?" Zhou Ming smiled and shook his head, "I don't need to guess just Mr. Walton's tracking skills, because every move he makes is under the control of my driver."

"So that's the case. It seems that I underestimate you Mr. Zhou Ming too much." Rogers shrugged and said.

Zhou Ming waved his hand and said it was not important: "But Manager Rogers, since you have such a good start, I believe it is very easy for you to convince other customers to join in, right?"

Rogers nodded and said, "Of course, as long as you want to withdraw your investment in the end, Mr. Zhou Ming, you can call me in advance."

Zhou Ming gave him a ok gesture, and then the car arrived at the Brighton Bank Building. Rogers got out of the car. Zhou Ming asked his lawyer Allen: "Does my way of doing something like insider trading?"

Allen nodded and said, "There is one thing, but Rogers, the big account manager, has the power to guide investment, which can be regarded as a kind of guide investment, which can be removed from insider trading. If it is accused, I am 90% sure that I can get rid of the crime."

Zhou Ming believed in Allen's answer. In fact, Zhou Ming didn't have this concern, just asked casually.

After sending Allen back to the law firm, Zhou Ming went to the car rental store to return the car, and finally returned to the Harvard dormitory with his Buick.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was just the time for the students to come back after dinner. When Ye Ning saw Zhou Ming coming back, he immediately came over and said, "Teacher, I have seen the news. Yesterday, you announced a high-profile investment of 30 million yuan at the press conference of Deep Blue Airlines. The stock market is in full swing today!"

Zhou Ming did not answer immediately, but looked at her with a smile. Ye Ning knew what Zhou Ming meant immediately and said: "Teacher, don't worry, I did not buy the stock of Deep Blue Airlines with your instructions. And I have stopped other classmates from buying Deep Blue Airlines. I have already told them whether to buy Deep Blue Airlines and whenever I buy Deep Blue Airlines, I must act in a unified way."

"Ye Ning's execution ability is still very strong." Zhou Ming praised Ye Ning.

Although it was just a very ordinary praise, as long as Zhou Ming praised it, Ye Ning was overjoyed. Then Ye Ning suddenly thought of something and asked Zhou Ming carefully: "Teacher, what's wrong with you and Teacher Zyra? Are you in love?"

This question shocked Zhou Ming: "Of course not, Ye Ning, why do you ask this? Didn't I tell you that Westerners have different ideas from us. For them, are some kisses just the most ordinary kisses of teachers and students?"

"But no matter how open it, there are still some bottom limits. I have asked many American classmates, and they all said..."

Ye Ning said this and could not continue. Seeing that he was so entangled, Zhou Ming couldn't bear it, so he explained to her softly: "Ye Ning, remember, Teacher Zyra and I are really nothing. Since you know that Americans have limits on everything, you should also know that the Harvard University where we are is a church school, and it has its own limits. How can we allow teachers and students to fall in love?"

"Teacher, are you saying true?" Ye Ning looked up at Zhou Ming and asked as if there was a last glimmer of hope.

"It must be true and it must be true." Zhou Ming said, adding another sentence at the end, "And compared to American women, I prefer girls in my country."

Hearing this, Ye Ning's face turned red and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming then realized that she had said the wrong thing, but it was too late when Zhou Ming wanted to change his words, because Ye Ning had already run away shyly, leaving only a sentence for Zhou Ming, "The teacher is so bad."

This made Zhou Ming feel like crying without tears: the sky and earth, I have never wanted to be a hooligan teacher who teases my female students!

Meanwhile, in Old Brooke's office in downtown Brighton, as soon as he dropped the phone, his old housekeeper sat in front of him and asked him, "Sir, it was Walton's call just now. Will you tell you about the Chinese?"

Old Brooke nodded and said, "He said Mr. Zhou Ming has returned to the school dormitory."

"Mr. Walton is really diligent enough. If he had the spirit of running a company before, why would he be swallowed up by Zhou Ming?" said the old butler disdainfully.

"You can't succeed with your diligence. What you need is an absolute mind." Old Brooke pointed to his head and said, "However, it's a pity that Mr. Walton just happens to be brainless."

Speaking of this, Old Brooke waved his hand and changed the topic: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. In a few days, your case with Brooke should be held. You have to go back to the detention center. In this last day outside, I will avenge you first."

The old butler's eyes lit up: "Sir, are you going to do it?"
Chapter completed!