Yue Qingqing knew that this stock would definitely see a significant rise within a week.
But to avoid being too conspicuous, she didn't make it too obvious.
Unexpectedly, her uncle-in-law, stirred by a provocation, accidentally made the right decision—was this a case of "fortune favors fools"?
"This one isn't bad either," Yue Qingqing pointed at another stock.
Before Yue Jiannan could say anything, Gui Yi scoffed.
"Does your niece have a grudge against you, or what? She's picking all the junk."
Yue Jiannan immediately told the trader, "Take a thousand shares."
Trader, "Okay, bro!"
Yue Qingqing was still thinking about how to convince her uncle-in-law to trust her judgment.
Now, with Gui Yi stirring things up by her side,
the moment he scoffs, her uncle-in-law immediately buys it, without any hesitation.
Yue Qingqing was somewhat amused and incredulous—how could a grown man be so childish?
Just like that, they bought two more shares, and Yue Jiannan's expression changed.
