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Chapter 96: Miserable Demon City

When Jia Yapeng saw Chen Liren, this guy was sitting on the hotel window smoking, with the endless traffic of the road below, which shocked Jia Yapeng.

The appearance of Chen Liren shocked Jia Yapeng even more. The young man who used to be somewhat refined and fashionable is now just like Brother Sharp, with his hair flying randomly, a haggard face, and two big dark circles under his eyes.

It looked like I had been pulling all-nighters for a week straight.

"No, I've lost even 18 million in principal... I've lost even 10 million!" As soon as he saw Jia Yapeng, Chen Liren threw himself directly into Jia Yapeng's arms and began to cry loudly.

Well, seeing how miserable Chen Liren was, Jia Yapeng didn't push this disgusting guy away.

When Jia Yapeng arrived in Shanghai, it was actually the third day of the stock market's decline. The market value on the second day shrank by half again. Chen Liren's 18 million was reduced to only 9 million.

If what Chen Liren lost before was the money he earned, then Chen Liren has really started to lose his own capital now.

"Have all the stocks been sold?" Jia Yapeng asked with a sigh.

"I only sold less than half, and the other half is stuck in it and can't be sold..." This is what makes Chen Liren feel most desperate and terrifying. In fact, yesterday morning, Chen Liren gave up his fantasy and started selling stocks.

He was about to run away, but when his order was thrown out, no one bought it, because after a few minutes, the price he sold at was already higher than the current stock price.

Chen Liren had no choice but to grit his teeth and sell the shares several dollars lower than the stock price. Although he sold some shares, it in turn further suppressed the stock price, causing the stock price to fall even further.

Later, no one dared to take over the deal, and the stock market began to plummet. No matter how many stocks Chen Liren held, he would never be able to sell them any more. Chen Liren lost all his stocks.

"It's chaos, it's all chaos, you know? The stock exchange is now full of people selling stocks crazily, and not even a single buyer can be found in the entire exchange. What's even more frightening is that you don't know when

A living person fell from the sky!"

"I saw it with my own eyes yesterday, on the 14th floor! I jumped down and hit the ground. The whole ground turned red. I felt it at that time. In a few days, I will be the piece of meat on the ground!"

As Chen Liren spoke, he lowered his head and sobbed. This child's character completely collapsed.

"If you look like this, why did I come to the Magic City?" Jia Yapeng pushed Chen Liren onto the bed, and then said calmly, "Give me the right words now, do you want to die? If you want to die, do it now.

Jump down, there are no security windows here, I guarantee you a happy death!"

"You are cruel!" Chen Liren sat up from the bed and looked at Jia Yapeng resentfully.

"Okay, tell me, what is the current stock index point? How many points has it fallen in total today? In addition, how many stocks do you have left that you haven't sold?" Jia Yapeng said quickly.

"The current stock index is 187 points, a total of 75 points down, and I still have 5.74 million stocks trapped in it!" Chen Liren said quickly, and then looked at Jia Yapeng expectantly.

"There are so many more!" Jia Yapeng touched his nose. "Then wait a little longer. I'm hungry. You go take a shower first. You bastard, have you not taken a shower for three days? Your whole body stinks."

"Why are you taking a bath!" Chen Liren shouted, "I called you to come here to save my life. Let's go to the stock exchange quickly. I'm still waiting for you to save my life!"

"I said, I'm not the god of stocks. I can't change anything when I go to the stock exchange. Things that should fall will still fall, and stocks that should be unsold will still not be sold!"

"The most important task for us now is to keep our spirits high. Wait slowly, and there will always be a turn for the better!" After Jia Yapeng said that, he ignored Chen Liren, ran to the hotel, opened a room, and took a leisurely shower.

Got up for a bath!"

In the next few days, Jia Yapeng was busy in the Magic City, but he was not busy reading stocks, but working as a supervisor in Dynasty Animation. According to the plan, Four Wheel Drive Brothers will be launched on January 10th, and he must supervise

With the quality of the cartoons, there can be no mistakes. This is his next money-making spot.

However, the atmosphere in the dynasty was not very good. There were many capable painters who were listless all day long. After Jia Yapeng sent someone to ask, he found out that these painters were poor people who had bought stocks.

Because the Dynasty made money quite happily, all capable painters in the Dynasty could earn more than 500 yuan a month, and they could save several days' worth of money in just a few months.

It was difficult to spend the extra money, so these painters all exchanged it for stocks. Originally, they were enjoying watching the stock market rise every day, imagining that when a few thousand turned into tens of thousands, the disaster would not be over.

The time has come.

Thousands of dollars turned into hundreds of dollars in the blink of an eye, and they had to worry about going to work. Regarding this, Mr. Dai was also very melancholy. As soon as Jia Yapeng returned to the company, he came to Jia Yapeng to discuss what to do.

This problem is solved.

Mr. Dai sighed and said, "These are people with wives and children at home. The wages they have saved for several months have all been wasted. They can't even sell. Many of them are already making trouble."

They are about to get divorced, and some people even borrowed money to buy stocks. If this continues, I'm afraid some of these fools will not be able to think about it!"

"Xiao Jia, you have many ideas. Is there any way you can save them?"

"Okay, I have a way!" Jia Yapeng nodded.

"Hey, I knew there was nothing you could do. You didn't open a stock exchange..." Mr. Dai actually just made Jia Yapeng complain. In his heart, he didn't think Jia Yapeng could save those unlucky people, so he followed his own ideas.

Just go on.

It took him half a word to realize that something seemed wrong with Jia Yapeng's answer!

"Do you really have a way?" Dai Lao looked at Jia Yapeng with some doubts.

"It's very simple, let those guys take out all their own stocks, and the company will be acquired according to the price they paid for it. This will solve everything. There is a simpler and more effective way in the world than this.

"?" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Xiao Jia, do you really think so?? In this case, you will have to pay a lot of money!" Dai Lao looked at Jia Yapeng in shock and confusion. Could it be that all his decades of reading have been in vain, and so has this capitalist.

A boy who is good at making money will not succeed!!

But judging from Jia Yapeng's usual scheming to make money, he doesn't seem to be such a kind-hearted guy!

"Okay, Mr. Dai, how many stocks can these little painters sell? The company's books should be quite generous. You can ask the following to do the statistics and report it. I, the boss, will pay for them. You have to let them feel at ease to give it to us."

Paint!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Mr. Dai finally reacted and immediately gave the order. In a short time, the entire Dynasty Company was completely blown away. All kinds of sounds and shouts could be heard. In less than an hour,

Time, Dai Lao completed the calculation very smoothly.

It’s not too much, adding up to just over 100,000, which is less than a fraction of Jia Yapeng’s big Mercedes. But it is indeed the life savings of dozens of families and is their lifeblood.
Chapter completed!
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