Chapter 21
The electronic screen in the stock exchange hall flickered as numbers shifted once more.
The sudden change sent a ripple of shock through the crowd of shareholders on the first floor.
"My God, look! Tengxing Group's stock price just turned red!"
"Wait, Yangfeng Wine Industry and Pingyuan Company too! They're all going up!"
"Weren't these three companies stuck at their lowest limit for ages? Why are they suddenly surging like Yongan Industrial did?"
"You're asking me? Who the hell am I supposed to ask?"
A trader's voice rose above the murmurs. "No, hold on… look at the transaction data!"
Everyone turned their eyes toward the digital trading board.
"F*ck! 2.17 million shares! 2.03 million shares! 1.93 million shares!"
A collective gasp swept through the hall.
Each of these three companies had just received a massive injection of at least 28 million yuan!
The realization sent the entire floor into an uproar.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Remember what happened to Yongan Industry yesterday? Looks like history is repeating itself."
"Damn, Allegiant Securities is making a fortune. These rich guys just show up out of nowhere, snatch up shares, and leave retail investors scrambling!"
"Che, it's just speculative trading. What's the big deal?"
"Oh really? If it's so easy, why don't you try flipping stocks like that?"
"I… I don't have the money, alright? Hmph."
Amid the chaos, Zhang Chongan stood frozen, staring at the screen. His mind reeled at what he was witnessing.
Jiang Han had just bought these stocks, and now… they were surging upward?!
Tengxing Group's stock had already risen 2.31%, while Yangfeng Wine Industry and Pingyuan Company had climbed 1.2% and 1.9%, respectively!
This level of market prediction was nothing short of terrifying.
Even Su Qingyi, standing beside Jiang Han, was left speechless.
"Jiang Han, I never realized you had such an insane talent for investment!"
Jiang Han merely rubbed his nose and grinned. "It's just luck, really."
"Luck? Are you serious?" Zhang Chongan gave him a deadpan look. "No way, this is more than luck. Your instincts are sharper than a hedge fund manager's."
He sighed dramatically and patted Jiang Han's shoulder. "Junior brother, you're going to be filthy rich. Just don't forget about us little guys when you make it big."
Jiang Han rolled his eyes and slapped Zhang Chongan's hand off his waist. "Quit messing around. If my predictions are right, these three stocks should hit their upper limit today."
Zhang Chongan nodded slowly. "Yeah… that's looking highly probable."
Then, after a brief pause, he asked, "So, what's your next move?"
"Nothing much. Just strolling around."
Since he had to wait for the stocks to reach their peak, Jiang Han casually wandered around the trading floor with Su Qingyi.
As they walked, their conversation turned toward economics and stock market trends.
The more Su Qingyi listened, the more amazed she became.
She wasn't just impressed—she was in awe.
Jiang Han's success wasn't simply due to luck. His understanding of the stock market was deeper than she had ever imagined. His ability to analyze trends and predict movements was razor-sharp.
For the first time, she realized how wrong her earlier impression of him had been.
Coming from an elite family, Jiang Han wasn't just some spoiled rich kid—he had been trained in a world she had never even stepped into.
Compared to him, her own financial knowledge felt insignificant.
The realization left her feeling a little… inferior.
"You seem distracted. What's on your mind?" Jiang Han asked, noticing her change in demeanor.
Su Qingyi snapped out of her thoughts and forced a smile. "Nothing, I just zoned out for a moment."
Just then, a thunderous cheer erupted from the trading floor.
"F*ck! Tengxing Group hit the daily limit!"
"Are you serious? That's insane!"
"Look, Yangfeng Wine Industry and Pingyuan Company are skyrocketing too!"
Su Qingyi turned her gaze to the big screen.
Her breath caught in her throat.
Yangfeng Wine Industry's stock was climbing at a blistering pace—
6.74%...
7.2%...
8.9%...
9.34%...
10%!
A perfect daily limit!
Meanwhile, Pingyuan Company's stock was also surging—
5.38%...
7.22%...
8.1%...
10%!
Three consecutive daily limits!
The entire floor erupted into chaos.
Some traders were ecstatic, celebrating their unexpected gains. Others were furious, realizing they had missed a golden opportunity.
"You idiot! I told you we should've bought Pingyuan Company! Now we've lost thousands!"
"Oh, please. No sane person would've bought that stock before today. Don't blame me for your FOMO."
"Hmph!"
Meanwhile, a few lucky investors who had accidentally held onto their shares were now celebrating their unexpected windfall.
"Haha! I told you Tengxing Group still had a chance! See? I was right all along!"
"Che, shut up. You just got lucky."
As the chaos unfolded, Su Qingyi turned to Jiang Han, eyes filled with admiration.
His judgment was flawless. This was far beyond luck—this was a calculated move.
And with just one move…
Jiang Han had made at least 16 million yuan in profit today.
The fivefold leverage he had used was now showing its terrifying power.
Jiang Han simply watched the numbers on the screen, a faint smile on his lips.
In just two days, his initial 5 million yuan had grown into 33 million—more than six times his starting amount.
And this was just the beginning.
Given the market's eagerness, the price at which he would eventually sell these stocks would likely be even higher than his calculations.
By the time he cashed out, his total might surpass 33 million…
The system made making money this easy.