Upon hearing Chen Yan's words, astonishment could no longer be concealed in Qin Ming's eyes.
He looked down at the lightweight piece of paper in his hand again.
It said simply: "Xilin Education, buy at 9:30 am on December 27, sell at 11:30 am on December 30."
"Xilin Education?"
Qin Ming chewed over the stock's name in his mind and rummaged through his memory, but found nothing.
Although Qin Ming was not much of a stock trader, stocks to some extent reflect capital recognition of future trends, so he kept an eye on them.
However, he had no impression of this stock at all.
This meant that the stock was not famous.
"Can this really work?"
Qin Ming was somewhat hesitant.
After all, this was different from the previous favors he had done for Chen Yan; this required him to invest money.
Astute as he was, he inevitably thought more: Was it insider information? A trend prediction? Merely offhand persuasion? Or... setting him up to take the fall.
