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Chapter 1872 Black Monday, Gaining the Favor of the Charter King

Close hand?

All kidding aside, this opportunity is rare, and Wu Mingfan can't wait to increase the leverage several times!
"Mr. Wu!" Liu Weichi didn't care about his identity and became a little excited.

"It has already exceeded the 4000 mark. I'm afraid the rest of your money will evaporate in less than a month!"

"Let the bullets fly for a while!" Wu Mingfan smiled very calmly and poured a glass of whiskey slowly.

Drink it all up with ice cubes.

"Whoo~"

Well, Liu Wei Chi pursed his lips. Seeing this scene, even if he had thousands of words to say, he had to swallow them back. He turned around and left the office with a lonely look.

Walking on the busy streets, listening to countless people discussing the stock market, at this time, singers' concerts and movie stars' new blockbuster movies basically all have to be avoided.

At this moment in Hong Kong, nothing is more important than stock trading!

However, just as Liu Weichi was hesitating whether to buy back the stocks he had sold before, everything came to an abrupt end on October 10th.

It wasn't what happened in Hong Kong, but in America across the sea, when the stock investors there were eating hot pot and singing songs, hoping to take a chance and turn their apartments into villas, when everything suddenly changed. On that day, global stock markets plummeted, led by the Dow Jones Industrial Average in New York, and almost all of them fell!

As the financial center of Asia-Pacific, Hong Kong was the first to be greatly affected. The stock market opened on time at 10 a.m. The Hang Seng Index fell 120 points in an instant, and the futures of all months of the day fell by more than 300 points.

The speed is no longer slow, it is enough to be called jumping off a cliff. Everyone in the exchange is busy, and the rise and fall chart is updated almost every minute. The fluctuations are breathtaking to look at.

Liu Wei Chi in the office was originally disheartened, but when he heard this news from his colleagues, he instantly stood up from his chair, his eyes bigger than a cow.

He picked up the phone tremblingly and called Wu Mingfan, but the call didn't go through. Without even bothering to put on his coat, he rushed out of the stock exchange and drove his old car to Fu Kang Building.

Of course, he was definitely empty-handed.

Because Wu Mingfan was celebrating at that time, although he had known this result, he was still very happy when he finally got safe, so he specially found two people.

He had a lot of fun playing basketball, switching control of the ball between his left and right hands.

You know what, basketball in Europe and the United States is just different!
Only one day passed.

“Bang…bang!”

On this day, hearses in Hong Kong were extremely busy and countless people jumped from tall buildings. These were all due to their greed, which led them to not only lose all their old capital but also owe countless debts.

Young and gangsters don't play by the rules. If you can't pay the debt, asking your wife or daughter to pay it back is considered a light punishment. If they push you to the limit, they will even take your kidneys, corneas, bone marrow, etc. Anyway, there are plenty of ways to make you pay back.

"Tear...Huh!" Wu Mingfan was in the room of the Peninsula Hotel at this time, smoking a cigarette that he had brought from Shanghai.

Just now, a person jumped down from the room upstairs from right in front of me!

Guilty?
Maybe
However, a friend dies rather than I die. Wu Mingfan just drank some soup. Even if he goes to hell, it cannot be blamed on him!
You're just being greedy.

You deserve to fail!

After comforting himself, he picked up a black object that looked like a brick from the balcony.

"Hey, Uncle!"

This mobile phone cost Wu Mingfan more than 20,000 Hong Kong dollars!
Magic City.

Suite 7, 72th floor, Peace Hotel.

The mainland was relatively isolated at that time, and when my uncle heard the news from Wu Mingfan, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

Looking at the Huangpu River downstairs in silence.

At this time, he felt that he was old and seemed unable to keep up with the current situation. When did the outside world develop into this state?

The uncle felt that he should reflect on himself and should not always rely on past experience. He should learn more about the current rules.

……

By the end of 87, Wu Mingfan had counted all his earnings. Excluding that one month, half of the 3 million yuan had evaporated, and the rest plus the leverage made him a huge fortune!

This was tens of billions in the late 80s. Even though there was still some gap between him and the old-established wealthy people like the ship charter king, Superman Li, and Uncle Li, he could probably be ranked among the top dozens.

Of course, this is just what is said on the surface. The four old families and so on are still not included in the secret. From then on, the primitive accumulation was truly completed!

The next step is to plan for the mainland. To be honest, Wu Mingfan has had enough of Hong Kong.

The place is small and it is inconvenient to do anything. Don't think that in the movie, Chen Haonan's territory as the leader of Causeway Bay sounds very powerful. In fact, his territory may not be as big as that of Gangzi on Simalu.

The Bao family mansion in Deep Water Bay.

In the study room on the third floor, the charter boat king, who was recently diagnosed with cancer, still couldn't let go of his work at this time.

"Huh?" He was a little surprised when he looked at his second son-in-law Wu Zhengguang, who was regarded as the successor.

"you sure!"

"Yes, according to the investigation, it is true. Wu Mingfan went against the trend and shorted Hong Kong stocks when most people were optimistic about them!"

Wu Zhengguang was in his 40s, with his hair combed neatly back and gold-rimmed glasses on his face. After he finished speaking, he pushed the frames of his glasses subconsciously and stood in front of the desk respectfully, not daring to overstep his authority in the slightest.

As a Master of Business Administration from Columbia University, he had become the heir apparent in the absence of a male heir in the Pao family, and took over as director of the Wharf Group last year.

"Interesting~" said the boat owner, subconsciously wanting to have one, but when he stretched out his hand he found it was empty.

He immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head. All these things had been taken away since the diagnosis.

"Pster Woo!"

"Father~" Wu Zhengguang leaned forward slightly.

"Invite him to your home for New Year's Day, and don't forget to remind me when the time comes. I really want to meet this rising star from my hometown!"

That’s right, when Wu Mingfan met for the first time, in order to get closer to him, he said that his hometown was also Ningbo. In fact, he himself didn’t know the exact origin. From his memory, it seemed that his great-grandfather’s generation had already gone to Shanghai to make a living.

On New Year’s Day, this should be the second time I had close contact with the shipping king, still in the familiar study, but this time there was one more person.

Wu Mingfan, who was reborn, knew very well that the man in his 40s, dressed in a suit and tie and full of elite style, was the second son-in-law of the shipping magnate and the heir to the Bao family!

To be honest, he couldn't help but feel a little envious. He also wanted to eat something soft, and age was not a problem.

It's a pity that there is no chance now. The youngest Miss Bao Si got married a few years ago.

Also compared to the last time when they chatted for just a few minutes, this time they chatted for more than half an hour. Wu Mingfan also respected the old man in front of him, and not just because of the strength of the Bao family.

Unlike those real businessmen like Lao Li, the old man even adds the word "patriotism" in front of his name!

He had actively participated in the return affairs and was one of the first Hong Kong tycoons to invest in his hometown. He was also keen on charity and played a significant role in the establishment of Ningbo University.

"Hahaha!" The old man's hearty laughter came from the study. This was the first time he laughed so loudly since he learned that he was ill.

It can be seen how happy he was about Wu Mingfan's words!
He changed into a more comfortable position and pointed to the sofa inside.

"My dear fellow, sit down and have a chat. You are the first young person who thinks that the mainland will have a better future than Hong Kong!"

"Not bad!"

“When drinking water, remember the well digger. No matter what time, we should never forget our roots!”

"Pster Woo!" He turned his gaze towards his son-in-law.

"You must never forget it!"

"Don't worry, father!" Wu Zhengguang nodded solemnly.

Wu Mingfan, who was listening attentively, admired the old man's vision and had to say that he had made the right choice for the successor.

This trip to the Bao family was quite beneficial, and it was like putting on another layer of outer clothing. There is no impenetrable wall in a small place like Hong Kong, let alone being called to the study in front of so many guests.

Mr. Bao’s meaning is very clear!

I am protected by him.
To be continued...

(End of this chapter)