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“There is joy in life;

It is inevitable that tears often occur;

We all ~ at the foot of the Lion Mountain;

When we met, we finally laughed more than sighs…”

The Cantonese song "Under the Lion Mountain" is played in the black tiger head. The wheels slowly drove through the Central Ring Street. Passers-by who were about to lie on both sides of the road were holding stock certificates, their steps were heavy, their faces were despair, and the air was filled with collapsed dust.

After the disaster, the first thing that begins is not rebirth, but fearfulness-

The young female white-collar worker sat on the edge of the street, buried her head and cried;

The middle-aged man in suit was numb and grabbed the paper ticket, his eyes were dull, and he walked forward like a walking corpse;

The trembling grandpa's face was covered with tears;

The dull teacher-in-law grabbed stock traders and begged for help.

The unattended child grinned around the fire hydrant on the side of the road.

The newspaper boy shouted "stock market headlines", and the newspapers were filled with horrifying and desperate news.

The city is still prosperous, but the prosperity here is a bit more bloody at this moment.

Whose blood?

The stock market is full of red, the blood of investors! The blood of Chinese people is the same root and the same species of blood.

The blood-stained "style", whose style? The style of the capitalist!

"These people are quite pitiful. I heard that many small factory owners and company managers all lost money. Those white-collar workers who resigned and went into full-time stock trading, civil servants are now penniless and owed a big bank.

The salary of the intermediary who seeks a job has been reduced by 30%..."

The half-Tang Fan beautiful girl Gao Lihong leaned in Wu Xiaozu's arms with long legs, buttocks, and raised waist and thin breasts. She looked at the "refugees" outside the window with unbearable eyes, reached out to take off the cigarette held by her red lips, and placed it beside Wu Xiaozu's mouth.

He spitted blue smoke and said softly, "I really don't understand why these people were so brave at the beginning?"

"They have always been very brave, but they can't afford to lose-"

Wu Xiaozu looked out the window coldly, his voice was cold, "I didn't even have a little room for 'deep circling' and a way out. If I lose once, I will lose everything. What's wrong?

Of course, they are blamed for being too greedy for money, each with big heads and brains, big breasts and no breasts... Ha... Ashin, drive--"

He finally smiled. These words were not blame, ridicule, nor sympathy. Wu Xiaozu was gambling, but he left three points for himself.

He couldn't guarantee that he would "sit down to Liliu", let alone these people?

But, the bet won, so he is qualified to laugh.

Hutou Heiji was parked steadily in front of the Peninsula Hotel. The doorman in a dress came up very tactfully, with every move accompanied by flattery for money.

"Axin."

Wu Xiaozu indifferently told Ye Weixin, "Go to buy a box of candy later and give it to those children. Children are innocent. Let them be sweeter and avoid getting bored by those adults."

"Okay, Brother Zu."

Ye Weixin nodded and agreed and asked, "Is there anything else to do? Do you want me to pick you up later?"

Wu Xiaozu held a 10-dollar Hong Kong dollar and handed it to the doorman, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "No need to do it today, just pick me up at noon tomorrow."

By the way, I will buy a few more boxes of the best coffee and cigars to send to the Global Building. I will tell Acheng that my eyes will brighten up and I will give you one GTR each.

I couldn't bear to see anyone, so I asked him to take you from here to Lamya to catch abalone and cook porridge for me."

"Don't worry, Brother Zu, I will definitely bring you if you say so."

Ye Weixin nodded excitedly, "I must have stared at those traders."

"The main thing is not to let someone make a rat warehouse for us!"

Wu Xiaozu's clear-headed reminder, "It's really embarrassing that we can let others intercept the bells under their noses."

Doubt? Or trust?

The fact that Xu Qifa made money for himself does not mean that Wu Xiaozu chose not to be alert to him. At this critical moment, a little negligence may make tens of millions less. This situation is not impossible.

The more you reach the critical moment, you must make your moves clear.

Otherwise, why do you make the other party lose this money? The reality is not to play games, people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one has no selfish intentions.

Supervision, interests, and fear are the best constraints. When the cost of betrayal increases, everyone may become loyal ministers! On the contrary, they will become traitors!

In the past, I had a fight with Wang Zuxian chickens in the iron wire bed or car, dormitory, and office in the ice room of Longcheng. Now I have fun at the Peninsula Hotel every night.

Ahem, Director Xiao Wu is inflated.

Are rich people really happy? Yes, you can't imagine the happiness of rich people!

...

The sofa in the lobby of Peninsula Hotel.

Luo Chaohui held the newspaper, and his light kept sweeping the turning door at the door.

His eyes lit up and his eyes were frozen.

I was about to get up to meet him, but suddenly stopped. My eyes turned and I used my hand to tweak the correct hairstyle with my hair spray comb. It looked loose and embarrassed. I dripped it on my face and collar, and then I ran away. Go up to meet.

"Mr. Wu——"

As he thought, a slightly enthusiastic voice sounded beside him, and Luo Chaohui trotted with a flattering expression.

The ends of my hair are messy, far from being as straight as before, and I can see that I am very busy. A layer of sweat is dyed on my forehead, and my breathless look seems to show an anxious mood. I think I should have been waiting for a long time and trotting all the way.

"Mr. Luo?"

Wu Xiaozu held a cigarette roll and looked at Luo Chaohui in front of him with a smile, "What's the point?"

"Mr. Wu, just call me Ah Hui. A few days ago, I took a few sips of cat urine and was blinded by lard, which hit you and... Haha!"

Looking at the half-Tangfan ghost girl Gao Lihong beside her, Luo Chaohui swallowed the name of "Wang Xianxian" and said with a plea: "I think about it and I scold myself for being ungrateful."

As he said that, he raised his hand and patted his face gently, "Wu Sheng, you are proud of yourself, don't be as knowledgeable as me..."

Looking at the performance of Liu Luanxiong's maid in front of him, Wu Xiaozu narrowed his eyes and glanced for a moment, and said with a smile, "You're welcome. You won't know each other if you don't fight. I don't know..."

After hiding a word, the other party quickly came out to hold the chorus.

"Wu Sheng, I wonder if you are interested in taking over some stocks?"

Luo Chaohui never mentioned Wu Xiaozu's gains in the stock market. Luo Chaohui is a real villain, but he is also a capable villain with good vision.

The other party can make plans before the stock market collapses. No matter whether it is luck or vision, he cannot underestimate it. No matter why Wu Xiaozu made a big profit this time, it doesn’t matter. What’s important is that Wu Xiaozu is the winner!

The capital market is so simple that the winner should be respected. Although he is a villain, he respects the market and respects capital.

"Hahahahahaha..." Wu Xiaozu smiled.

"Hehehehehe..." Luo Chaohui laughed apologetically.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Wu Sheng is happy, I will laugh..."

"The stock market collapses, are you talking to me about taking over the stock?"

Wu Xiaozu suddenly restrained his smile and stared at Luo Chaohui with a strange look, his voice gradually became colder.

"Mr. Wu, don't get me wrong."

Luo Chaohui said: "The stock market is indeed collapsed now, but the market is blind. In fact, many high-end stocks have been affected.

Now is definitely the best opportunity to buy at the bottom of the stock market. If you buy now, although it seems to be losing money for the time being, you have set your sights on the long term.

Fucai is ultimately not as promising as a hen that can lay eggs.”

He had the intention of trying to trick Wu Xiaozu into a random trick, but overall he really needed Wu Xiaozu's "floating wealth" to enter the market.

Those consortium families and giants will not let go of this opportunity to buy at the bottom. Compared with those people, he thinks Wu Xiaozu is more suitable for cooperation.

He felt that his boss would definitely agree with this view.

Buy at the bottom?

Wu Xiaozu's heart moved, and a smile like spring breeze hung on the corner of his mouth, "Agent Luo represents Liu Sheng?"

"I dare not, Liu Sheng has something to do tonight. I just want to invite Mr. Wu to have some tea."

Luo Chaohui laughed with a face, "What is important in doing business is to be familiar with or not. Liu Sheng also wants to talk about business with Mr. Wu. I think Liu Sheng and Mr. Wu must have many common topics this time..."

"Okay, it's time to grow and cook. Last time, Liu Sheng invited me to Fulinmen to eat seafood. It's impolite to come and not to go. The next night, I held a banquet at Fulinmen and invited Liu Sheng to taste the river crabs in Fulinmen.

alright."

Wu Xiaozu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Luo Chaohui deeply, "Please tell Liu Sheng, Agent Luo, I will prepare a banquet and welcome the grand ceremony."

"It must be!" Luo Chaohui smiled and made a step aside, "Then don't bother Wu Sheng for now."

Seeing Wu Xiaozu and Gao Lihong leave one after another, Luo Chaohui kept a smile on his face.
To be continued...