Xiao Ming forced a wry smile, "Old Master, can you not be so impatient and let me finish what I have to say?
After all, the reason for this competition is that I wanted to take advantage of you. Even if I don't understand the importance of respecting elders, I still know the basic rules of conduct. I have to win in a way that convinces you both in heart and speech.
Therefore, although the stocks I chose for the competition were indeed selected from the eighteen, the person who made the choice was not me; it was you."
As he spoke, he reached back and Yun Shi Yu handed him the folder.
"This contains all of today's transaction records from my stock account. You can pick any three from inside, and if the final profit rate is lower than that of your second son, I'll consider it my loss."
Once these words were spoken, not only Duan Hongqing and Zhou Jicang, but even Fang Muye, who had been quietly listening, subconsciously widened his eyes.
