I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Brother Chen, you are indeed not lying. This noodle is more authentic and delicious than at home."

After finishing a bowl of take-out ramen, Bage held the bowl and took a sip of the soup, still feeling unsatisfied.

"The store opened by your old classmate, Sister Fang Qing, can be bad. If I had known you were so good at eating, I should have bought three taels."

In fact, I packed a bowl of three taels and sent it to Duanmu Liuli.

"Sister Fang Qing, if you send me your address, I will go there often to support you."

"My boss is very informal in doing business. I'm afraid I won't miss you as a customer." Jiang Chen joked, then looked at Qingmei and asked curiously: "Are you law students so good at telling stories?"

Regardless of whether Cui Wen fully understood the profound meaning contained in the story, at least he probably would not continue to be reckless in the stock market.

In fact, even Boss Jiang himself, after thinking about it until now, dare not confirm that he has understood everything.

profound.

It's really too profound.

"What story?" Bage was confused.

"A... story about the opening of land."

With his extraordinary memory, Jiang Chen relayed it concisely.

After listening, Bage looked at Fang Qing strangely.

"I also heard this story from others." Fang Qing explained.

"Who said that?"

"Ding He."

After a while, Jiang Chen remembered.

It turned out to be the once famous gold medal lawyer.

He is also Fang Qing’s industry leader.

It's just a shame.

A professional who was deeply involved in the law eventually turned to the path of crime.

"...He is truly a talented person."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Chen calmly and objectively commented.

If you had not chosen to marry into a wealthy family, your fate might have been completely different, but there are no ifs in life.

"Sister Fang Qing, the final twist in this story was probably added by you yourself, right?"

Bage took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Fang Qing's silence was equivalent to acquiescence.

indeed.

The biggest twist in the story is undoubtedly the tea merchant’s identity is revealed at the end and he returns for revenge.

Without this plot, the image of the tea merchant who manipulates the villagers would be simply chilling.

Jiang Chen tried to get rid of the last reversal in his mind.

Then the whole story instantly became dark, depressing and even desperate.

Although legal practitioners need to develop a strong will, everything requires a step-by-step process. Is it too hasty for Attorney Ding to tell such a story to a newcomer who has just entered the industry?

of course.

The deceased is gone.

"So this story tells us, don't be greedy. Once you can't control your inner desires, you will inevitably be backlashed by your desires. As the saying goes, being fooled again and again is different."

Boss Jiang knows how to summarize.

suddenly.

Bage's cell phone rang.

Fortunately, the noodles have been eaten.

He took out his cell phone.

"Mr. Bai, the Japanese people can't bear it anymore. Hundreds of companies have begun to sell off. According to the current situation, our funds will not last long."

"I see."

Betsy did not panic. His eyes remained calm behind his gold-rimmed glasses. After hanging up the phone, he immediately opened the laptop he had put aside.

On the stock market chart, there are only colorful curves and fluctuating numbers.

"Brother Chen, as you expected, Japan has indeed extended its front line, and more and more listed companies have come to an end."

Fang Qing couldn't help but look at someone.

He was seen playing with a sweet orange, calmly saying, "Don't worry, let the bullet fly for a while."

Chic.

Gray is always chic.

but……

Bage adjusted his glasses, looked at the stock market intently for a while, kept typing on the keyboard, and then raised his head.

"Brother Chen, Japan seems to have made up its mind this time, with unprecedented intensity. It should be planning to give the market a heavy blow. Our capital reserves may not last until today's close."

Yes.

Said there was no need to worry.

But what about money?

Where is the money?

Jiang Chen was not embarrassed. He tossed the sweet orange and looked out the window of the hotel room.

"It's only one o'clock, so it's still early for the market to close."

Really leisurely and contented. Bage adjusted his glasses, naturally it was difficult to say anything, and turned his eyes back to the laptop.

Fang Qing walked over and sat next to him, also paying attention to the live stock market.

Half an hour.

One hour.

Time passes meticulously at a constant rate.

The index of the market is quite stable, only fluctuating up and down at a negligible rate, but the outside world does not know that the transaction volume per second is doubling exponentially!

As one of the world's largest economies, it is indeed difficult to compete on one's own.

After 2 p.m.

Sweat gradually broke out on Bage's forehead.

The stable market fluctuations began to expand, and the Nikkei index dropped towards 40000 points, making people unable to help but recall the "grey rhino" incident that occurred not long ago.

In fact, with previous experience, even new investors have a certain psychological preparation for the normal rise and fall of the stock market, but only a few people, including Bage, understand it.

This is not a normal ups and downs.

Once they can't hold on, they will not only fall below 40000 points, but they are destined to plummet!

By then.

Many people will lose their profits, and those who take over the market at a high position will be in a worse situation. Their principal will be wiped out, and the biggest victim is undoubtedly the person they trade.

All investments, massive amounts of real money, will be washed away in one day.

"We can't hold on to 40000 points."

Fang Qing couldn't help but speak.

Jiang Chen remained unmoved.

After 40000 points, it quickly reached 39000 points. The speed was so fast that it was likely that investors just went to smoke a cigarette and then found that their wealth had shrunk.

of course.

With lessons learned from the past, it is not so easy to panic, and most investors can stay calm.

But they remained calm, but the market did not.

38000 points!

37000 points!

No matter how much I tried to persuade myself, I still panicked.

If it continues to fall, it will soon fall to the pre-recovery level.

"Ding dong."

Fang Qing's cell phone rang.

It's a voice message.

"Fang Qing, your inside information is so accurate! It's fallen! It's really fallen!"

Cui Wen's disbelieving voice came from the microphone.

Fang Qing looked at someone.

I saw him still tossing and playing with the sweet orange.

Another place in Tokyo.

"Miss, I can't bear it anymore."

Effie Mel also had a laptop in front of her. Compared to Bage, she was much more comfortable. She picked up the coffee next to the computer and looked as if she was expecting it.

The Western woman, who looked like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, had a still face, and her silver hair hung down like the Milky Way, falling on the back of the chair. She didn't even open her eyes, but closed them to rest.

Effie Mel glanced at it without disturbing him, and subconsciously glanced at the screen again.

Immediately.

pat.

I couldn't restrain my shaking hands, causing the coffee to spill out.

Her pupils fluctuated violently, with a look of disbelief on her face, and then she hurriedly put the coffee aside, not even bothering to wipe her hands clean, and immediately operated the computer.

"Crackling."

Fingers flew on the keyboard.

then.

This financial predator who had created many great achievements sat blankly in his chair, looking at the computer in trance.

on the screen.

In the map area that symbolizes a certain large Eastern country, rivers rendered in colors surge at the same time, forming a mind-numbing real-time dynamic diagram, converging towards the same goal from all directions on the map.

This is where she is now!

"Miss, China...has taken action."

Those blue eyes opened in vain.

at the same time.

Peninsula Hotel Tokyo.

Looking at the index that suddenly stopped falling and started rising crazily without even a moment's pause, Bage was stunned and speechless.

"Ding dong."

Fang Qing's cell phone rang again.

"Fang, Fang Qing, why did it go up again..."

"A story without a twist is not a good story."

Jiang Chen caught Tian Cheng.

"The show has begun." (End of chapter)