Chapter 1596: Chapter 1074: The Airline Stewardesses (Part 2)

“Mr. Pan, is it true that the Dongying stock market is really surging right now?”

Pan Yang was silent for a moment, before nodding truthfully.

Take, for example, his own company.

Recently, it has been repeatedly scrutinized, and its business condition has been severely affected, yet the group’s market value has skyrocketed by nearly 30%. It’s not because performance has improved, but purely due to fluctuations in stock prices.

Only insiders know that this phenomenon is extremely abnormal.

Normally, a company’s market value increases because the market has confidence, which reflects recognition of the company’s development direction, prospects, and even current business condition.

But now, the magical stock market completely defies normal business rules.

And it’s not an isolated phenomenon.

The pilot described it correctly; Dongying stock market can be said to be already manic.

“If anyone wants to buy Japanese stocks now, I suggest you be cautious.”

“Why?”

“The Nikkei Index has already broken through 41,000 points, creating the highest peak in history. Personally, I feel… the room for further increase is not very large.”

Pan Yang said tactfully: “If you had bought two months ago, it was indeed a good time.”

“Are you sure? It’s going to fall next?”

The co-pilot, who initially suggested stock speculation as an alternative for making money, frowned and asked.

It is apparent that since he brought this up, he must have already joined in.

With such a good market, who could resist the temptation of ‘picking money’?

“It’s just my personal opinion.”

“If you still hold Dongying stocks, don’t hesitate, sell them immediately.”

Just as Pan Yang finished speaking, Tong Dan suddenly opened her mouth.

Her words were surprising.

Immediately, she attracted everyone’s attention.

“Tong Dan, do you invest in stocks too?”

Flight attendant Zhang Lin was astonished, secretly making money and not inviting her?

Tong Dan shook her head, “I don’t know how, but a friend told me early on and also informed me that the Dongying stock market has been artificially inflated. Take the profits when they’re good; otherwise, the higher it rises, the worse the crash will be.”

Tong Da Mei Nu is indeed Tong Da Mei Nu; her social network is indeed remarkable, after all, she managed to bring Fang Qing into a Capital City guy’s party.

“Buying Japanese stocks now is like joining the Nationalist army in 1949.”

She had spoken her piece.

Whether people believe it or not is not her concern.

Anyway, she was just passing on hearsay.

“I’m going to dance.”

Having said that, Tong Da Mei Nu left her seat and walked toward the dance floor.

She was evidently a frequent visitor to night venues, moving like a fish in water into the dance floor, quickly swaying her body to the rhythm of the music, capturing the rhythm extremely accurately, soon becoming a captivating presence in the dance floor.

Of course.

She would never purposely find someone to disgusting actions like getting too close.

Even in her own country it is not possible, let alone this being in Tokyo.

Most of those here for amusement are locals with ordinary lives; if you disgust them, you’ll just end up disgusting yourself.

“I need to quickly sell my stocks.”

Others’ words could be taken as jokes, but Tong Dan indeed had some credibility, as everyone knows Miss Tong has an extensive network.

As colleagues in the crew, they are very aware that some of Tong Dan’s friends include some upper-middle-class children.

If they are elite social members, then she is indeed the noble class.

This is why Tong Dan would be viewed as somewhat special in their eyes as a flight attendant; otherwise, if she were just an ordinary flight attendant, why would they be so mindful of her personal affairs?

“Mr. Pan, let me tell you a secret: Tong Dan is quite popular, many of the people she knows are extraordinary, you… might feel a bit pressured.”

Zhang Lin whispered, covering her mouth.

Pan Yang glanced at Tong Dan, who was dancing freely in the dance floor.

Young, passionate, sexy, straightforward…

Such a girl not being popular would indeed be strange.

“Actually, I don’t have many extraordinary thoughts; even if it’s just being friends with Miss Tong, I think it’s very good.”

If Boss Jiang were here, he would definitely sigh: great minds think alike.

For some girls, being friends is more suitable than being a lover.

Seeing that the other party was so impervious, Zhang Lin had nothing to say and, turning away, inviting Captain Lv Kaiyuan to dance, only to be rejected outright.

“I’m getting older, can’t dance anymore.”

Although Captain Lv was smiling while saying this, leaving face for his past fleeting romance, Zhang Lin still felt her pride was hurt.

As a flight attendant, given her condition, if she simply wanted to find a sponsor, it wouldn’t be hard. Her knowingly choosing to stick to Lv Kaiyuan despite his family situation shows that emotions do play a role.

A truly mature man is actually not afraid of a woman having ulterior motives; he fears only when a woman has genuine feelings.

A piece of earnest affection betrayed, Zhang Lin’s face immediately looked a bit ugly, but mindful of the occasion, she insisted on maintaining a forced smile. After quickly downing a drink, possibly still having unresolved inner feelings, she lit a cigarette, but the result was still minimal.

Proven, smoking and drinking, besides harming the body, don’t dissolve grief.

“I’m going to find Tong Dan.”

And with that, she entered the dance floor too.

However, she didn’t actually go near Tong Dan, but soon got very close with a blonde, blue-eyed handsome guy.

Tokyo, as an international metropolis, not only has neighbors from the east but also no shortage of guests from the west.

Women are inherently emotional beings, especially when they’ve been hurt, they’re more prone to impulse.

Rejected, it’s clear Zhang Lin was stirred up with a sense of revenge, disregarding the flirtatious eyes of the European handsome guy, danced cheek-to-cheek with him, bodies intertwined, creating a “cheek-to-cheek” visual effect.

There’s no need to make a fuss about it. Nightclubs are places meant to seek thrill; don’t mention this degree, it’s not uncommon to see actual engagements happening directly in restrooms when eyes truly meet.

“Lv bro.”

Saying this, but after all, Zhang Lin is still their colleague, and with drinking and smoking before dancing, it’s pretty clear her emotions are a little unstable.

Moreover.

Her situation with Captain Lv Kaiyuan is basically a secret that isn’t a secret.

The co-pilot thus glanced at Captain Lv to remind him.

Lv Kaiyuan merely glanced indifferently in that direction, then had no reaction, quickly retracting his gaze.

“The beauties in our crew sure have great allure, haha, let’s drink.”

Fortunately, Zhang Lin didn’t see this scene, otherwise, she would certainly feel even more disheartened.

However, one can’t blame anyone.

He has a family and career, obviously putting on a play only, taking it seriously would just be deceiving oneself.

Though it was their first encounter, Pan Yang surely understood quite broadly what’s happening.

There’s actually no need to deliberately do anything, just let her see his work circle would suffice.

Tong Da Mei Nu is still smart after all.

Now these days, is there anyone who would still believe in the purity emerging untainted from the sludge?

Zhang Lin is just attempting to ‘retaliate,’ even if unaware of whom she could retaliate against, but the European handsome guy isn’t in the know.

Seeing the Oriental beauty coming to him, the blonde, blue-eyed handsome guy evidently believed his charm worked, and naturally his actions grew more bold; eventually directly holding Zhang Lin’s hip, and forcefully squeezing it.

This made Zhang Lin sober.

She was not some innocent maiden, but tonight she wasn’t seeking a romantic encounter.

Seeing the mischievous face before her, and the dirty hand still taking advantage of her hip, she instinctively pushed him away and slapped him hard.

“Slap!”

The European handsome guy who thought it was ‘mutual affection’ suddenly became dazed, and then felt the stinging pain on his face, involuntarily changing his expression.

“Bitch!”

He cursed furiously and viciously grabbed Zhang Lin’s hand, attempting to drag her away forcefully.

This is Tokyo, damn it?

As a foreigner, being so overbearing?

Of course.

This distinguished white handsome guy quickly calmed down.

Several black-clad strong men appeared, blocking their path.

“Sir, sorry, if you need special services, I can arrange for you, please let go of this lady.”

The man speaking was polite, completely different in demeanor from the silent strong men beside him, courteous and amicable, but upon noticing the tattoo at his tiger’s mouth, the arrogant European handsome guy instantly relented, subconsciously releasing the grip on Zhang Lin’s hand.