Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 309 Sometimes going all in is a kind of wisdom!

"Yes!" Miao Zi knew that time was money, especially in short-term trading, where buying a second earlier could give you a cost advantage.

Without hesitation, she turned and strode quickly toward the trading room.

Inside the trading room, Shen Jun and Yang Bin had just finished settling their previous trade and were still basking in the excitement of making 1600 million yuan in two days.

Upon receiving Ye Fan's order, the two no longer harbored any doubts, only absolute trust and efficient execution remained in their eyes!

"Got it! Let's get to work!" The two quickly switched accounts and targets.

On the screen, the candlestick charts for Maozi and Yinlongyu both showed relatively low levels, with a mountain of sell orders piled up on the order book, indicating a generally pessimistic market sentiment.

This is the ideal environment for short-term "accumulation at low prices"!

Their fingers flew across the keyboard, and the sound of typing instantly became as dense as rain!

They skillfully broke down large orders and used the fast trading channel like the most sophisticated instruments to frantically snatch up low-priced sell orders!

However, the capital market is always full of hidden talents. Some people make a fortune playing the stock market, while others are like leeks that are harvested again and again.

Soon, they discovered a strong opposing force in the order book! Large buy orders were also quietly moving in, vying for the scarce low-priced shares!

"Tsk! Some institutions are snapping up shares!" Shen Jun muttered under his breath, his eyes becoming even more focused, and his fingers moving even faster.

"Never mind him! Eat according to the plan! Eat as much as you can!" Yang Bin said in a deep voice, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.

Playing short-term trading, especially the kind of operation that requires fast, high-volume, and precise execution, is extremely physically and mentally taxing!

We must be highly focused; every instruction is a matter of real money.

The exquisite tea, snacks, and fruits that Lin Wei had secretly brought were now quietly placed on the corner of the table between the two of them, but neither of them had time to pay attention to them—they were fighting over the food, and every second counted!

Time flew by amidst the intense operations.

At 11:30 a.m., the bell signaling the end of the morning session sounded like heavenly music.

Shen Jun and Yang Bin slumped back in their chairs almost simultaneously, letting out a long breath as if they had just finished a marathon.

The high intensity and frequency of trading left them feeling mentally exhausted.

Some people specialize in this kind of work, extracting profits from market fluctuations through rapid trading every day. They are known in the industry as doing manual labor, and in some places, they are called "dishwashers."

Although Shen Jun and Yang Bin are fundamentally different from them, their workload is no less, but fortunately Ye Fan is willing to pay them well in terms of salary and benefits.

Shen Jun took a big gulp of water and looked at Yang Bin: "Brother Bin, how much ammunition have been burned?"

Yang Bin wearily rubbed his temples, picked up a piece of fruit, and popped it into his mouth to replenish his energy: "I've used up over 3000. How about you?"

"I have about 3000 of them too!" Shen Jun grinned and picked up a pastry to eat.

A short rest after intense work makes even simple food taste exceptionally delicious.

Ye Fan was in his office looking at the holdings of the back-end account: Maozi and Yinlongyu, fully invested! He was very satisfied with Shen Jun and Yang Bin's operational efficiency and execution.

If I were to do this myself... Ye Fan imagined himself sitting at the trading desk frantically typing on the keyboard, and couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.

Given his personality, he would probably just place a large order and aggressively buy up shares, regardless of cost control or the counterparty's position. Efficiency would be higher, but costs would also skyrocket.

He couldn't help but recall the famous quote from Zhou Wenqiang, the "All-in Betting Guru" he often saw in short videos before his rebirth, and muttered to himself, "Sometimes, going all-in really is a kind of wisdom!"

His tone was somewhat sarcastic, but also carried a hint of "nostalgia" for the simple and direct approach.

However, now that we have a professional team, we naturally need to use a more refined approach.

The staff canteen at Hongdou Building is clean and offers a wide variety of dishes.

Ye Fan and Miao Zi chose a seat by the window and sat down to eat and chat.

Ye Fan picked up a piece of steamed fish and asked casually, "Miao Zi, have you finalized the choices for the driver and assistant I mentioned to you a couple of days ago?"

Miao Zi put down her chopsticks and immediately began her work report: "Boss, we've chosen a driver, it's Mr. Li Dezhang. We did a thorough background check; he's reliable, has over 20 years of driving experience, and his driving skills are very steady. He previously drove for a business owner for twelve years until the owner's company went bankrupt, at which point he had to find a new job. From our interactions with him, we found him to be a man of few words, but very reliable and meticulous in his work."

Ye Fan nodded, satisfied.

Being able to serve a boss for over a decade is the strongest endorsement in itself—loyalty, tact, and knowing when to advance and retreat.

This is much better than hiring a clumsy novice.

Miao Zi continued, "As for the assistants... they're a bit special. They're twin sisters, the older one is named Su Ran, and the younger one is named Su Yu."

Ye Fan raised an eyebrow: "Twins?"

This was somewhat unexpected.

Miao Zi coughed lightly and explained, "Yes. But their professional skills are extremely high. They were previously the personal assistants of a... well, a female celebrity known for her demanding nature in the industry, for three years. The reason they left was that an important dress they were responsible for customizing had a small problem before a key event, which delayed their schedule, and they were fired after being publicly scolded by that celebrity."

Ye Fan became interested: "Do you know which celebrity it is?"

Miao Zi shook her head: "I asked, but they resolutely refused to reveal anything, only saying that they needed to keep it a secret."

A hint of admiration flashed in Ye Fan's eyes: "Good! They're the ones!"

Being able to work alongside a temperamental celebrity for three years demonstrates exceptional resilience and meticulous work ethic; remaining tight-lipped after being fired proves strong professional ethics and an understanding of protecting employer privacy.

This is exactly the kind of person he needs.

"Okay, boss!" Miao Zi nodded.

Just then, Ye Fan's phone rang, and the name "Jiang Wanyi" appeared on the screen.

He pressed the answer button, and a sickeningly sweet, almost coquettish voice immediately entered his ears: "Hey? Brother Ye Fan~ I've found a place! It's in that new neighborhood next to Junlin International, the environment is amazing!"

"Okay, I understand. I'll have someone take care of it in a bit."

Jiang Wanyi's voice became even sweeter: "Okay! Thank you, Brother Ye Fan~"

She paused, lowered her voice, and said with a hint of seductive suggestion, "And when are you free? I'd like you to come with me to pick out... Balenciaga~"

She pronounced the last three words with exceptional clarity and allure.

Ye Fan paused for a moment, holding his chopsticks, and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in his heart: This girl... really knows how to handle things, so direct! And so good at getting things done!

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll have someone send the things to you later. I'm busy today and can't go myself."