God-level Trader of Rebirth

Chapter 82 Account is frozen

Chen Weidong said a few words to him and briefly explained the process.

The third uncle laughed immediately, and said to the middle-aged man, "What am I supposed to do? Isn't it just that I lost money buying stocks? Poor and lowly couples are sad, and you can't push the guests away."

"Who are you, don't worry about our family affairs!" The sturdy woman was "teached" by two young men in a row, and she also said bluntly, holding back her anger.

Chen Jie shrugged, took off his sunglasses, turned around and glanced at the diners who were eating noodles, and there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"I lost it! It turned out to be Brother Jie!"

"Brother Jie, sign me up, idol!"

"Mr. Chen, I'm your fan. Can you save my stock!"

"The code is 0147..."

All the diners in the noodle shop rushed over, both men and women, directly filling the front desk with water.

The owner of the noodle shop was stunned. He didn't expect rich people like Chen Jie to come to their house to eat noodles!
He even refused? !
"calm down!"

"Fans and friends, everyone is a quality person. I just came here to eat noodles. There is nothing to see. How about this? I will pay for all the consumption here today. Everyone go back to their positions."

A group of people were very excited. They never expected to meet a rich man and philanthropist like Chen Jie after eating noodles. It was so worth it!

The woman next to him should also be a star
Chen Jie continued to appease the crowd. He had seen this kind of scene a lot, and now he was very skilled in handling it, even without the security personnel.

Unlike those [-]th-line stars, there are a lot of bodyguards opening the way when they go out, for fear that others will not know that he is a star, why pretend?
Huade Liu, Long Cheng, and Guorong still have lunch with me at noon.

Did I say it everywhere?

Under his persuasion, the crowd gradually dispersed and returned to their original seats, but they were all staring at each other, as if they were afraid that he would run away.

There are also some smart people who have sneaked out of the noodle shop and called the reporters and the paparazzi to break the news.

"Boss, make a few more bowls of noodles for the three of us right away. The money should be enough, right?"

Chen Jie took out a stack of checkbooks from his pocket, quickly wrote down a series of numbers with a carbon pen, and handed them to the middle-aged man.

"Mom!"

"50."

The sturdy woman leaned over to take a look, and quickly covered her mouth in shock.

"Mr. Chen, enough is enough! We will do it right away, you guys wait a moment!"

The middle-aged man quickly recovered from the shock, hurriedly collected the check, grabbed the woman and started to get busy.

"Just hold the stocks first, there will be a turnaround later." Chen Weidong said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Listen to Mr. Chen and hold the shares firmly!" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, feeling that he had run out of luck in this life.

……

Chen Weidong didn't expect the third uncle to be so famous, and his casual appearance would attract so many people's attention.

Several people found a corner to sit down again, and Chen Jie immediately smiled maliciously: "Awei, where is your gold medal secretary and driver?"

"Don't mention her, okay, it will affect your mood." Chen Weidong frowned.

"Haha."

Chen Jie took pleasure in other's misfortune, as if you were the same as you are today.

"Who is this, why does it look familiar?" Chen Weidong raised his eyebrows when he saw that the woman next to him had been silent.

"Mr. Chen, you are so noble and forgetful." The woman took off her sunglasses and smiled charmingly.

"Oh, so it's you."

Chen Weidong did not expect that this woman turned out to be Zhao Yutong, a starlet he had seen on Polaris TV before.

"Awei, you are usually too low-key. If you have to tangle with others about things that can be solved with money, there is no need to know." Chen Jie couldn't help preaching.

"You've only had a full meal for a few days, so it's gone. Don't forget when you ate box lunch in the rental house." Chen Weidong glared at him, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Ah Wei, what are you doing all the time, eating noodles, eating noodles.
Around seven in the evening.

Chen Weidong finally returned to the Antlers Building.

As soon as they walked into the office and turned on the air conditioner, Feng Yiwen hurried in and said, "Mr. Chen! Our more than 300 accounts in Tiger Securities were suddenly frozen for some reason!"

"what happened?"

Chen Weidong was startled, and a bad premonition emerged instantly.

Securities companies are not eligible to freeze client funds, that is the authority of the Monetary Authority.

Infinity Private Equity has not done anything illegal recently.

"We asked Tiger Securities, and they said that the system is under maintenance, and it is not yet certain when it will be unblocked." Feng Yiwen continued.

"How much money have we been frozen?"

Chen Weidong's expression was solemn. He absolutely did not believe in "system maintenance", but felt vaguely that someone might be targeting him.

"Probably more than 350 billion, and there are still some accounts with less funds that have not been counted." Feng Yiwen said.

"Third Uncle, I remember Tiger Securities on Queen's Road. The boss is your friend named Mr. Huo." Chen Weidong suddenly turned around and asked.

"That's right, you mean he froze our company's account?" Chen Jie lit a cigarette, and figured out the key point before he had time to take a puff.

"Stuck at this point in time, the so-called "system maintenance", is there a purpose?" Chen Weidong stood up and said a little angrily.

At a critical moment, there is a problem with the capital chain, which is no small matter.

"I'll call and ask."

Seeing Ah Wei's attitude, Chen Jie also realized the seriousness of the matter.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Huo Wenming.

If it is confirmed that he did the trick, then he can only turn his face.

Meat and wine friends, just playing around.

Not shying away from anyone, he turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey, brother Chen, why don't you have time to contact old friends recently?"

A middle-aged man's faint voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Huo, today your sales department froze hundreds of our accounts for no reason. What do you mean?" Chen Jie said in a bad tone.

"You're asking this. It should be that the system of our sales department is under maintenance. It might be fine in a few days." Huo Wenming said with a haha.

"Today, Tuesday, Mr. Huo, are you telling me about system maintenance?" Chen Weidong said coldly.

Unless there is an urgent problem in the securities company, it will not maintain it on the trading day at all, which will affect the operation of how many shareholders.

Really think he is a novice?

The person on the phone was silent for a while, and said, "Brother Chen, it's been a long time since I saw you, let's have dinner together tomorrow?"

Chen Weidong forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "When?"

"Hehe, at 12:[-] noon tomorrow, everyone will see you at the Ruilin Golden Pavilion."

hang up the phone.

Chen Jie cursed angrily: "Awei, it really is he who is causing trouble, tomorrow I will definitely ask him to release our funds!"

"Old Feng, take Miss Zhao to the living room to rest for a while." Chen Weidong said with a wave.

He suddenly realized that there was another woman in the office, and it was not convenient to talk like this.

"Go ahead, wait for me." Chen Jie took a puff of cigarette and said a little depressed.

"Ah."

Zhao Yutong nodded obediently, and followed Feng Yiwen out of the office with interest.

Wait for the office door to close.

Chen Weidong said: "Third uncle, I will give you 500 billion, when the time comes."

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(End of this chapter)