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Chapter 1896: Rejecting the invitation of Qilin Society and snatching food from the tiger's mouth
Wu Mingfan also understood what the other party meant, but he did not intend to let them get involved in the cooperation, so he politely refused.

"Boss Bao, I seldom trade stocks. I usually leave professional matters to professionals. Zhao Hua will be in charge of the cooperation in the future, so you can talk to him about business matters!"

To be honest, Wu Mingfan had no interest in Abao's joint fleet. These people were all arrogant and could not control their mouths.

Different road non-phase plan!

Just like in the original drama, the Qilin Society witch doctor revealed the opening price of 414, which was obviously a big trap waiting for Po to jump in.

In the end, he didn't jump. The man named Commander Cai who was unable to resist the beauty was quite smart and didn't get involved. But after he felt comfortable, he couldn't control his mouth and talked about the 414 stock.

As for who Jin Fenghuang is, she would have been considered a socialite decades ago. If she knew about her, it meant that the entire Huanghe Road knew about her.

She felt that she was quite clever, but actually how could she be better than those old wizards from Qilin Society? Those old bastards were smarter than monkeys, so naturally they lost everything.

And there was that guy called Fa Gen. He was simply greedy and spent all his fortune on stocks. He thought he could make a fortune with inside information, but he never expected that it was a trap. He lost everything and was left with a lot of debts. He died of anger.

Wu Mingfan didn't even want to meet this kind of player.

What are stocks?
That means heaven in one hand and hell in the other. Don't play it if you don't have self-control...

As night falls and the lights come on, Huanghe Road is still the same Huanghe Road. It seems that nothing has changed in the past six months.

"Zhonghua!" Wu Mingfan had no cigarettes in his pocket after leaving the Peace Hotel, so he got out of the car and knocked on the window of a small pavilion on the roadside.

"Boss Wu, your cigarette~"

This typical little man in Shanghai, as a veteran of the tobacco industry on Yellow River Road, Jingxiu can be said to have an easy hand with all capable people, which is also his unique ability. At the same time, he also indulges in the pleasure of bragging to outsiders.

I couldn't help but envy others when I saw them getting rich, and I would fantasize about it at night, but in the end I couldn't make up my mind, so I could only stay in this small booth selling cigarettes and newspapers.

I usually brag to some people and live a pretty good life.

“Tear…whoosh!”

92 was like a noisy monkey, destined to be an extraordinary year.

Stock warrants were issued in January.

The designer’s speech in February kicked off the economic boom.

In June, there was a bull market in stocks and the value of subscription certificates skyrocketed.

……

"cheers!"

It was still the Peace Hotel, in the restaurant’s largest private room.

Wu Mingfan, his uncle, Wang Mingzhu, and Zhao Hua, the head of Mingfan Group's financial company, worked hard for half a year and, after deducting miscellaneous other things, increased their investment of 1000 million yuan by six or seven times.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work~" Wu Mingfan gestured to the old man while holding up the wine.

"It's my duty!" The uncle was not surprised by fame or disgrace, as if earning tens of millions was just a drop in the bucket.

He took out an invitation from his pocket.

"By the way, this is for you!"

"What the hell!" Wu Mingfan put down his wine glass and took the invitation, only to find out that he didn't even know the other party.

"Who is it?"

The uncle curled his lips, as if he was full of disdain for those people. He had always despised these profit-seeking people the most back then.

"Qilin will invite you and Mr. Bao!"

Qilin Club?
It sounds like a good name, but in fact they are just some old guys who once stirred up trouble on the Huangpu River. They raised funds to trade stocks, which is similar to the current funds.

As old hands, they saw an opportunity after the reform and opening up and spontaneously organized themselves. They started to speculate in stocks before the establishment of the Shanghai Stock Exchange. They have their own trading strategies and information channels. As for why they are called Qilin Club, it is just a code name. Don't think that this group of people is mysterious.

It's just like the landlords' club in Hong Kong, except that when a few top wealthy people get together, they like to "get rid of big D" when they have nothing to do and do business while chatting.

Wu Mingfan doesn’t like stock trading, so he’s too lazy to join in the fun.

"Uncle, I won't go. The construction site is a bit busy lately!" He refused with a smile, then picked up the chopsticks and devoured the delicious food.

Wu Mingfan could refuse because stock trading was just a side job, but A Bao obviously could not refuse the invitation from Qilin Club and had to go and meet them in person no matter what.

Commander Cai took me to the swimming pool to meet him.

Doctor Wu is over 70 years old but does not look old. He is dressed very straight, his white shirt spotless. He sits in a chair, leisurely drinking tea and watching his little grandchildren playing in the water with a smile.

I heard footsteps and turned around.

"Huh~"

"Why are you here alone? Why didn't Mr. Wu from Mingfan Group come?"

"He doesn't like stock trading, he just plays with it occasionally. He has other things to do at the company, so he asked me to apologize to you on his behalf!"

A Bao just made up an excuse. He couldn't say that Wu Mingfan looked down on you.

Doctor Wu and the others looked at each other and saw regret in each other's eyes, as if the duck in their mouths had slipped away.

"Cough!" The leading doctor, Doctor Wu, coughed lightly. Since Wu Mingfan didn't come, the original excuse he had prepared had to be changed.

"Alas~" He let out a long sigh pretending to be melancholy.

"After all, this is still your young world. You are getting old and time is no match for it. There used to be 15 seats here. Unfortunately, two of the old friends, one died of illness, and the other got Alzheimer's disease!"

Next, Abao was fooled by the Qilin Society headed by Doctor Wu, who told him that 414, which was listed from other places, was a high-quality stock.

When they returned to the Peace Hotel, after his uncle's advice, Po was not fooled.

"Boss Wu, none of these old bastards are good people. They are playing tricks on me and if I follow them and buy in, the price will definitely go up. Uncle said that these people already have stocks in their hands, and as soon as I buy them, they will sell them and make a fortune!"

"Boss Bao, you called me in the middle of the day, aren't you just here to complain to me?"

"Also, let me give you a piece of advice. Even though you didn't jump into the trap, it doesn't mean that others didn't jump into it. Cut off your relationship with certain people as soon as possible, so that you don't end up getting into trouble when you can't eat the mutton!"

Wu Mingfan leaned back in his boss chair, and everyone else's smile was particularly bright.

For the sake of his good mood, I reminded him to avoid a car accident like in the drama. The butterfly effect is a serious thing. If something goes wrong and the accelerator is stepped on a little harder, it will not only cause serious injuries, but also may cost his life.

Why are you so happy?
Because the opening price of 25 yuan was far beyond market expectations, he used the Qilin Society as a trick. Who let these bastards target him? What are a bunch of old bastards doing here? Wouldn't it be better for them to stay at home and take care of their grandchildren?
When the price reached 35 yuan, Wu Mingfan sold all his shares and snatched a large piece of meat from the mouth of Qilin Club.

The swimming pool where the Qilin Club gathers.

"Bang!" Doctor Wu was so angry that he threw his crutch directly into the swimming pool.

Gritting teeth.

"Check it out! Check it out carefully! I want to see who dares to snatch food from the tiger's mouth!"

An old man opposite was very depressed.

"We've checked. It's Wu Mingfan from Mingfan Group. I don't know where he bought the stocks from, but he sold them all at 35 yuan. He made a lot of money from us!"

"Wu Mingfan!" Doctor Wu's face was uncertain, and no one knew what he was up to.

To be continued~

(End of this chapter)