Returning to his senior year of high school, he went all in and made billions by buying at the botto

"Get in the car."

Upon hearing the sound, Bian Xuezhang shuddered and quickly opened the heavy rear door of the Hummer H2, then awkwardly sat inside.

His gaze unconsciously swept towards the front row, and his eyes lingered on Lin Wan in the passenger seat for a fraction of a second.

In that instant, a hint of amazement flashed in Bian Xuezhang's eyes.

Lin Wan was wearing a business suit, her white shirt stretched taut by her full breasts, and her long, beautiful legs, covered in ultra-thin black stockings, were elegantly crossed beneath her pencil skirt.

She simply turned her head politely and gave Bian Xuezhang a slight nod.

Bian Xuezhang hurriedly looked away in a flustered manner and awkwardly pushed up his black-rimmed glasses.

"Mr. Chen..."

The car slowly pulled into Guanlan Yujing, and a quiet silence fell over the cabin. Bian Xuezhang took a deep breath and broke the silence: "My mother's condition has completely stabilized. If it weren't for you... my mother really would have..."

At this point, Bian Xuezhang's throat tightened again.

He turned his head, his eyes red-rimmed, and said in a trembling voice:

"I, Bian Xuezhang, could never repay the life-saving grace you and my uncle have shown me... Mr. Chen, thank you so much!"

"Anything that can be solved with money isn't a problem."

Chen Mo gripped the steering wheel with one hand, his tone calm: "Now that the old lady is alright, let's get back to business.

"Buzz—"

The car slowly came to a stop at the fork in the road between the Xingchen Technology headquarters and Building 16 in the park.

Chen Mo turned his head to look at Lin Wan and said, "Lin Wan, you should go back to the company and handle the aftermath."

"Okay, Mr. Chen." Lin Wan replied, then opened the car door and got out.

Chen Mo led Bian Xuezhang back to the study in Villa 16.

The underfloor heating in the study is very strong.

"Have a seat." Chen Mo pointed to the chair opposite him.

Bian Xuezhang sat down properly, placing his hands on his knees.

Chen Mo didn't waste any words and said directly, "As I said before, I've seen the quantitative algorithm code you ran on the school's server. Using Markov chains combined with Monte Carlo simulations to deduce the volatility error of nonlinear asset pricing, this approach is currently in a completely blank stage in China."

Chen Mo crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked directly into Bian Xuezhang's eyes:

"Traditional financial markets rely on market intuition, insider information, and a brutal clash of capital. But in the next five to ten years, the global financial battlefield will fully enter a microsecond-level systemic game."

"I need you to leverage this computing power as a foundation to fully develop quantitative investment and high-frequency trading! The future of investment will inevitably be dominated by quantitative methods!"

Listening to what Chen Mo said, Bian Xuezhang felt his blood boiling. This was the vast universe he truly loved and was even willing to dedicate his life to studying!

Compared to this, the librarian who earns a monthly salary of three thousand is simply an insult to his life!

"President Chen... I, I can definitely do it!" Bian Xuezhang clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white.

"I've never doubted your abilities. I'm offering you a monthly salary of ten thousand. Also, tomorrow, one million in cash will be separately allocated from Xingchen Technology's corporate account for you to practice with. You can freely test your algorithm's volatility. Don't be afraid of any losses; the most important thing is to master the quantitative strategy and model."

"Of course, if the live trading account makes a profit within these three months, all the profits will be yours."

A monthly salary of 10,000! Independent live trading testing access worth one million real money!

Bian Xuezhang was completely dumbfounded.

I never expected Chen Mo to trust me so much!

"President Chen... this, this is against the rules, there are risks in product testing..." Bian Xuezhang waved his hands in a flustered manner.

"I am the rule."

Chen Mo interrupted him directly:

"Your next task is to go work at Xingchen Technology next door. Lin Wan has already prepared a private bedroom for you. For the next three months, I won't interfere with any of your operations. Just thoroughly refine this quantitative algorithm model and get it running successfully under stress tests!"

Chen Mo slowly stood up:

"Three months from now, I will take you to meet someone and give you an even more important task."

Bian Xuezhang immediately stood up and bowed deeply without any hesitation.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Chen! I will follow all your arrangements! I will definitely perfect the quantitative model!"

"Go ahead, don't keep me waiting too long." Chen Mo waved his hand.

Bian Xuezhang couldn't wait to turn around, push open the door, and rush towards the headquarters of Xingchen Technology in Building 18 next door.

For a mathematical genius who has just been resurrected from the brink of despair, an absolutely quiet private bedroom, a top-of-the-line computing device with maximum computing power, and a million dollars of unrestricted real-money testing funds are simply the most perfect paradise in the world.

His mind is now filled with those dynamic codes and complex quantitative models, and he wishes he could spend every single second typing on the keyboard.

The study returned to its tranquility.

Chen Mo took out his phone and casually tapped the flashing penguin icon on the desktop.

As soon as I logged in, QQ's notification sound started ringing out extremely frequently.

On the screen, the account with the profile picture of a cool landscape and the nickname "Su Qingyan" had a conspicuous red dot.

Over the past period of time, this girl sent him more than a dozen messages:

"Chen Mo, did you really go to the provincial capital for some kind of closed-door training? I can't get through to you on the phone, and you haven't even replied to a single QQ message?"

"Today, the math teacher handed out a set of challenging mock exams from across the province. It was really hard... I was the only one in the whole class who barely managed to solve the last two questions. If you don't practice now, you'll be overtaken by me next time."

"Hey, is the special training tiring? It's gotten colder in the provincial capital these past few days, did you bring enough clothes?"

The last message was sent last night, and there was an undisguised loneliness in its tone: "You haven't been to school for almost a month since the National Day holiday... When are you finally coming back to class?"

Looking at the long string of messages on the screen, Chen Mo shook his head with amusement and casually pulled over the calendar on the table to take a look.

Before we knew it, it was already late November.

There are less than two days left until the third school-wide joint monthly exam at Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School.

Although he had previously been granted the privilege of a temporary leave of absence in the principal's office, thanks to his score of 738, which ranked first in the province.

However, not showing up for too long was not a good look for Ms. Li Xiuyun at home and Mr. Liu Jianguo, the homeroom teacher.

Moreover, Deer Technology and Xingxin Mining have already expanded their operations across Jiangcheng County, and their accounts are in the process of being established, so there really isn't much to do recently.

"It's time to go home."

Chen Mo turned off his phone screen, got up, went outside, hailed a taxi, and headed towards the staff quarters of the health center.

(Please give me a good review and a reminder to update~ I've been losing so much money in the A-shares market lately, it's so tough)