When Duan Xiubo arrived at the studio, Luo Ding happened to be recording his dance routine.
All the employees of “Fashion” were unprecedentedly busy.
Fashion magazine’s positioning had been very clear since its first publication. Luxury fashion, visual enjoyment, consumer beauty and vivid color. All these four characteristics in one publication caused the grade of the magazine to go up in no time.
June passed in an instant. The new stock market listings were a great success and the market was slowly pulled back by upward trends.
Duan Xiubo sat cross-legged in the back seat of the car. While wearing a headset, he poked at the screen again to play the video.
“Are you crazy?” After steadily earning 27 times the profit and avoiding the terrible stock market plunge. Xiao Yun had just sighed with relief but who knew that Chen Yuanming would actually rush back into the stock market again at this time. He only felt that his temples were suddenly jumping. He just wanted to discipline the elders of this ignorant boy who seemed not to know the immensity of heaven and earth
From then on Huo Lianshan was really polite to Luo Ding. He even spoke mildly and had also offered his iced drinks to Luo Ding several times.
For most people in China, May 21, 1992, was just another bland day, but at this time, for people of Shanghai, particularly the stock market investors in Shanghai, it was a fascinating and passion-filled day because on this day, the Shanghai Stock Exchange announced a full liberalization of stock prices
Just after 12 o’clock, Huo Lianshan, the actor who was to play Li Jiancheng, arrived on time.
Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, Xiao Yun steepled his fingers, leaned back against chair, and said “Oh, let’s hear it.” There was a lack of interest in his tone and it appeared like he had no interest in this proposal at all.