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Clara Ocean did not touch the money.

She vividly remembers when Dong Yue got into a Shouting match with one of the judges, who was leading the group, during the preliminary filming of the Earthsound competition. The judge was so angry that he walked out, taking his investment with him.

In order to continue filming, the director had to enlist the help of friends in the industry.

It took a lot of searching to find a friend investor and alternate judge.

The result who did not expect, TianLai once broadcast, fire in a mess, but also by their own force swept the entire music industry, injected a lot of fresh blood, become the second to the music star-making program.

The director's friends became the biggest winners, both rich and famous.

This time, though, Clara Ocean wanted a piece of the action.

Naturally, the money in her account was not enough. She had to find a way to make it grow.

[Rebirth: Slowly, is there a way to make money?]

【 Slow not too slow: you take two more orders, the money. 】

【 Rebirth: I've been so busy lately that I don't want to work. I just want to do some lying down business. 】

【 Slowly not too slowly:... 】

With the ability to regenerate, a monad can be completed in three hours or less.

The excuse of being busy simply doesn't work.

[Slowly, not too slowly: You could be investing in stocks.]

Stock trading?

A bright eye from Clara Ocean is a good way to do it.

She didn't want to take orders because she had been getting orders from Tink Pori lately.

Working with Tink Pori is risky. If you make a mistake, your identity will be discovered.

So she refused to work with Tink Pori unless it was necessary.

Clara Ocean started her research by launching a stock exchange website.

Clara Ocean's thoughts were jerked back to her by the sudden ringing of her cell phone, whose screen flashed up a list of familiar phone numbers.

Clara Ocean frowns. Isn't that the phone number of Tink Pori's special assistant Liu Hao?

Why is he calling her?

Clara Ocean paddled away to answer.

"Miss Clara, this is Liu Hao, Mr Pori's special assistant."

"Well, what is it?"

'The special medicine Mr Pori gave you today for your leg is very helpful. Don't forget to apply it.'

Liu Hao is really afraid of Clara Ocean letting a thing die.

Clara Ocean couldn't laugh or cry. The moment Tink Pori gave it to her, she knew that the medicine was made by Tink Pori's magic doctor friend.

After caring for Tink Pori for four years, she knew how effective the medicine was and how valuable it was.

"I see, thanks to Tink Pori."

Clara Ocean added, "Thank Mr Pori for me, by the way."

Liu Hao hung up and passed the message to Tink Pori.

Tink Pori, frowning behind his desk, heard the words, and his brow relaxed a little.

"That little girl's got a heart."

Tink Pori asked again, "Did Yang Meng take our order?"

"Yes, but not from the Rebirth."

In Tink Pori's expected.

Not the first time he's been reborn rejected.

"Whose last job did the Reborn take?"

"It is Huaquin Ocean, erasing the former misdeeds of the true gold."

Rebirth, it must be said, was swift and efficient.

Liu Hao went to look up Joy Ocean because he donated blood to Tink Pori from Clara Ocean, but after the rebirth took place, he couldn't find out the true story of Joy Ocean.

Can in a short time, the traces of a person wipe clean, rebirth is definitely the first person.

Tink Pori rubs his long fingers under his chin. Judging from his recent commissions, Reborn takes orders based on mood rather than money.

He is an unpredictable man.

Tink Pori lowered his eyelids. "I know. Get out of here."

Before Liu Hao left, he remembered one thing, "Mr Pori, your father has sent a girl to take care of you."

In the name of taking care of you, he was actually giving it to Tink Pori as his wife.

When Tink Pori was not injured, the Don could not hold people. Now Tink Pori was injured, the Don immediately raised the flag to urge the marriage.

Tink Pori blackened his face and said, "No."

Liu Hao: "...Has been on the plane, will arrive tomorrow."

...

Clara Ocean researched for a long time and finally settled on one.

The rosy lip curled in a satisfying curve.

There he is!

Clara Ocean contentedly shut down her laptop, washed up and was getting ready for bed when she remembered the pills in her bag.

She poured out a packet of nutritional powder and drank it, then rubbed scar cream on the wound, wrapped a bandage around it and went to sleep contentedly.

Whether it was the effects of the powder or not, Clara Ocean woke up the next day feeling full of energy.

She went straight to the stock exchange.

Clara Ocean was not even inside when the securities manager came to meet her.

"Miss, I am the securities manager of Anping Securities Company. All the products in our company are long-term stable and have increased in value..."

Clara Ocean knew about the securities company, but its products were not enough for her ambitions.

Clara Ocean politely refused, "Excuse me, but I have a stockbroker."

Clara Ocean had an incredibly beautiful face, and the securities manager wanted to hang on a little longer, "You guys are done. Consider me. We have a lot of great brokers in our company."

"Ok," he said.

The securities manager looked at Clara Ocean's wheelchair and asked gallantly, "Do you want me to push you in?"

"Thank you. It's smart."

And with that, Clara Ocean is gone.

Clara Ocean went in, found a random spot, and watched the securities on the screen.

The noise behind her caught Clara Ocean's attention.

The man in the silver suit pointed ominously at the disheveled, decadent young man with scratches all over his neck. "Do the math, Xu Xinghe. How much trouble have you caused me this month?"

Xu argued, "When they wanted to sell the securities, I tried to persuade them not to sell them, but they refused to listen to me and insisted on selling them. Now that the securities have risen, they come here and make trouble. What does that have to do with me?"

Xu Xinghe is also depressed.

Recently contact with people, three views are very strange.

Sell is their own to sell, sold securities rose, ran over to scold him pit money.

Is he going to hold down their heads and not let them sell?

"But when they come and mess with you, it hurts the company's reputation."

When the man said this sentence, Xu Xinghe understood, he smiled wryly, "I understand, I will take the initiative to resign."

This society is so cruel, even if he is the right side, the company will abandon him because of his image.

Maybe he is not suitable for this line of work,

Xu dropped his shoulders and slouched away.

A clear and graceful voice sounded behind him. "Xu Xinghe, right?"

Xu Xinghe turned around and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him. "What do you want from me?"

Clara Ocean: "I want to talk to you about securities."

With a dark look in his eyes, Xu said coolly, "I'm not going to do securities anymore. You can find someone else."

Clara Ocean could probably guess why. "You're a wimp, Xinghe," she sneered.