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Chapter 95
This made Zhao Yu feel strange.

As far as he knows nothing about the stock market, he barely understands the rise and fall of this stock.

But he dare not take the title of "stock god".

Especially after entering Jiangcheng Securities Company, Zhao Yu felt that the environment was too noisy.

There are people everywhere, and there are smokers everywhere.

Although there were also reminders such as no smoking posted on the scene, those smokers were completely concerned about their own happiness, and they would not take into account the feelings of others.

"You are Mr. Zhao?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a black suit and a black tie walked up to Zhao Yu with a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Yu was a little confused, and also introduced his name.

Zhao Yu!

With these two simple words, coupled with the other person's appearance, the breathing of the middle-aged man in the suit became a little short.

"Mr. Zhao, please follow me. Our securities company has just received a business related to you. You want to withdraw funds from the stock market, but you need to go through some procedures."

The middle-aged man was Lin Wei, the manager of Jiangcheng Securities Company.

Soon, Zhao Yu followed Lin Wei's footsteps and left.

The exchange and dialogue between the two also attracted the attention of many people around.

Most of the stockholders present knew Lin Wei, Manager Lin.

"Manager Lin went out to greet him in person. This young man is a bit unusual."

"Mr. Zhao, did you seem to say his name just now? It's called Zhao Yu, and the name looks familiar."

"It seems...it's our famous prodigal son in Jiangcheng."

"Is this when the stock market continues to lose the few remaining family businesses?"

……

The stockholders talked and laughed, and they also felt that Zhao Yu was too ignorant.

The stock market is something he can touch.

Touched the stock market.

Zhao Yu will definitely lose all his money.

It's no wonder that Manager Lin is so excited. In Manager Lin's eyes, Zhao Yu is probably a big sheep.

Manager Lin will definitely be able to make a lot of money from Zhao Yu.

Really enviable.

But envy is envy.

Shareholders are still paying attention to the rise and fall of stocks in the stock market.

"Yesterday was really bad luck. If I bought Zhongling Liquor, I would have made a lot of money!"

"It is said that our stock god in Jiangcheng bought Zhongling Wine, and the price of Zhongling Wine skyrocketed!"

"Not only Zhongling Liquor, but also the stock gods who bought Guangming Technology, Dongtian Biology, and Ocean Communications all skyrocketed! It's really what you buy, it's as if the stock market is opened by his family!"

"Nonsense, this is the stock god. If he has no skills, will we call him the stock god?"

……

All the stockholders look forward to it, hoping that one day they can see the stock god himself, even if they can't worship the stock god as their disciples, and learn some rare stock market knowledge from the stock god, they will definitely be able to soar into the sky!
Among them, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile, "I know this god is very young, it is said that he is just over 20 years old."

"What?! Mr. Wei, do you know about the stock god?"

"Mr. Wei, let me reveal some information about the stock god!"

"Mr. Wei, have you already contacted the stock god?"

"Who is the stock god? This is too capable!"

……

Mr. Wei Fei, the man with gold-rimmed eyes, was surrounded by a group of people.

"I don't know the details. I only know that he is a native of Jiangcheng. He is very young and has a bright future. I am also asking for more information. If I find out, I will tell you. How can you say that you are all my bosses?" friend, isn't it?"

President Wei Wei Fei said with a smile.

But he sneered in his heart.

If he really found out the specific information of the stock god, how could he disclose it to these people, and he must make a fortune by himself if he can make a fortune.

"Thank you, Mr. Wei!"

Everyone is very grateful.

Zhao Yu, who was in the office of Jiangcheng Securities Company, also read through the agreements. Seeing that there was no problem with these agreements, he signed them directly and pressed his fingerprints.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your cooperation."

"Mr. Zhao, please rest assured that our Jiangcheng Securities Company will not disappoint you. We will transfer the 100 billion funds you need to your account as soon as possible."

"I also hope that Mr. Zhao can understand and understand us. The amount of funds you withdraw is too large, so some procedures are also needed."

"But our Jiangcheng Securities Company guarantees that the money will be remitted to Mr. Zhao's personal bank account within 24 hours."

Lin Wei, the manager of Jiangcheng Securities Company, looked sincere. He showed the utmost sincerity to Mr. Zhao Yu, a distinguished client.

If other people withdraw money, it will definitely not be so fast.

But in the eyes of the entire Jiangcheng Securities Company.

Zhao Yu is different.

Zhao Yu's investment ability is too scary.

The stocks invested in have skyrocketed.

It is said that Zhongling Liquor is a junk stock and no one values ​​it at all.

results.

It happened unexpectedly.

Zhongling Liquor announced the company's reorganization, and many predators entered the market.

moment.

The stock skyrocketed, and countless investors poured in!
Not only Zhongling Wine Industry.

In addition, Guangming Technology has been supported by the state, and suddenly Guangming Technology, a stock that has not been paid attention to, also rose.

……

The more he thought about it, Lin Wei felt that Zhao Yu's talent in investing in stocks was beyond his imagination!

Powerful, very powerful, very scary!
In his heart, he boldly conjectured that it was very likely that Zhao Yu knew some inside information about stocks.

Knowing the inside story, it is absolutely what you buy and what you buy.

"Well, I believe in your company's ability to handle affairs."

Zhao Yu smiled and was in a really good mood.

100 billion will arrive soon.

It felt so comfortable.

after that.

He and Lin Wei casually talked about "The Cataclysm of Doom".

Lin Wei is also very interested in this game.

But soon, Lin Wei changed the subject.

"Mr. Zhao, regarding the current stocks, which ones do you like?"

After all, Lin Wei couldn't help but ask.

As the manager of a securities company, he shouldn't ask clients, but he couldn't help it.

Money is too attractive to him.

Especially the Zhao Yu in front of him is not an ordinary person, but the stock god in the minds of Jiangcheng stockholders!
Ask the stock god for advice, he will definitely make a lot of money.

Zhao Yu was numb.

He really doesn't understand stocks.

But he can't say he doesn't know anything, can he?

If you don't understand anything, but make a lot of money in the stock market, what will others think?

"It's hard to say. The stock market is changing, and if you are not careful, you will lose money and lose your pants."

Zhao Yu could only speak vaguely.

Lin Wei did not understand what he said.

The stock market is changing.

Could it be that.

A bear market is coming?
Many stocks are about to face a big drop?

The more he thought about it, the more nervous Lin Wei became, and many beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He wants to sell all the stocks he currently holds.

Otherwise, if you really wait until the stock market plummets before selling, it will be too late.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your guidance, I understand, I understand."

Lin Wei was very grateful, and looked at Zhao Yu more respectfully.

On the contrary, Zhao Yu was a little confused.

you understood?
understand what?

Did you get it?
What did you realize?

finally.

Manager Lin Lin Wei personally sent Zhao Yu off to leave Jiangcheng Securities Company.

"Manager Lin, you are being too polite to this Jiangcheng prodigal son!"

Mr. Wei, who wore gold-rimmed eyes, watched Zhao Yu's receding figure with disdain on his face, and felt that this prodigal son was really about to completely ruin his family business, and he would only stop when he lost to Sleeping Street.

The rest of the shareholders also nodded

There is really no need to be too polite to Zhao Yu, a prodigal son. Just how much money does Zhao Yu have now?

Three melons and two dates are only a few million?
Or hundreds of thousands?
Even, recently, I have heard rumors that Zhao Yu sold his house and car to pay off his debts.

Therefore, Zhao Yu is very likely to enter the stock market with all his eggs in one basket.

If he loses, it's really... It is very likely that food and clothing will be a problem for the rest of his life.

"Haven't you always wanted to know, who is that stock god who suddenly appeared?"

Lin Wei's tone was flat, and he didn't intend to hide it from everyone. As for the all-pervasive news media reporters in Jiangcheng, I'm afraid he doesn't need to expose it. Soon, some reporters and media will expose the news that Zhao Yu made tens of billions in the stock market.

to now.

He was surprised and couldn't believe it.

A prodigal son was able to control the wind and rain in the stock market and earn tens of billions easily!

This is enough to prove that Zhao Yu is definitely not a prodigal son. Zhao Yu's investment in the stock market definitely has a terrifying talent that others can't imagine!
"Who? Who is it?"

The stockholders widened their eyes, pricked up their ears, and began to breathe more and more quickly.

"Is the stock god Zhao Yu?!"

President Wei Wei Fei's tone was a little surprised, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"kindness."

Lin Wei nodded, turned around and left directly. As the manager of Jiangcheng Securities Company, he still had a lot of things to do.

with his departure.

The entire stock market hall of Jiangcheng Securities Company fell into deathly silence.

No one spoke, and no one made any movement.

Just now, many stockholders were paying attention to Lin Wei, and wanted to see if there would be any news about Lin Wei.

In the past, Lin Wei sometimes revealed some changes in the stock market.

But what did they hear this time?

stock god!

It was Zhao Yu, the prodigal son of Jiangcheng!

It makes them unacceptable!

"I'm beginning to doubt my life!"

"Me too, Zhao Yu is really a stock god?"

"Could it be true that this news came from Manager Lin Weilin?"

"So, are we qualified to say that Zhao Yu is a prodigal son?"

……

The more each stockholder said, the more embarrassing his face became, and he was about to feel ashamed.

Especially President Wei Wei Fei really felt ashamed and ashamed.

He looked down on a prodigal like Zhao Yu the most.

But now he told him that the stock market god who was proud of the stock market would be Zhao Yu.

"This is so..."

Wei Fei blacked out, unable to accept all this.

But he didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Yu in his heart.

What a prodigal!

Those are all falsehoods!

To be able to dominate the stock market and earn tens of billions of dollars, is this something that a prodigal can do?

Jiangcheng, a news newspaper.

As an editor, Li Hai has lost most of his hair in middle age and is almost bald.

"Boom boom boom!"

While he was slowly drinking the freshly brewed goji berries, unexpectedly, his office door was knocked hard again and again.

"Come in!"

He frowned, dissatisfied.

Soon, a reporter walked in. This reporter was very young and fair-looking. He was Jiang Mingkun, a new reporter who had just joined the job.

"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter?"

Li Hai said angrily.

Seeing that his immediate boss's face was not very good-looking, Jiang Mingkun didn't dare to talk too much, and directly submitted a copy of the latest news he just learned to the editor Li Hai for review.

"news?"

Li Hai's face darkened even more. What fresh and valuable news did the new reporter Jiang Mingkun think he could collect?

I'm afraid it must be some trivial matter.

Especially with his first glance.

He didn't bother to take a second look.

Because, he saw a name.

Zhao Yu!

"Xiao Jiang, the news we want to report right now is mainly about the game "Doomsday Cataclysm". New changes."

"In the past, it could only accommodate 10 players online, but now, it can accommodate 300 million players online at the same time. This is the first-hand news, and this is the news that is most concerned and loved by the people."

"But in the end, what is the news you gave me? Zhao Yu? It seems to be related to the stock market? Is it the well-known prodigal son of our Jiangcheng who entered the stock market?"

"What kind of news is this!"

The more he thought about it, Li Hai became angrier and his face turned ashen.

"Editor, this news is completely different from what you think, it's Zhao Yu, he's not a prodigal..."

Jiang Mingkun explained.

"Hahaha!"

Li Hai laughed, and several tears fell out of his eyes.

"The name of Zhao Yu's prodigal family is known to everyone in Jiangcheng."

"What do you mean he's not a prodigal?"

Li Hai was laughing and angry, and was about to scold Jiang Mingkun for leaving the office.

"Editor Li, take a good look at this news."

Jiang Mingkun said bravely.

"What's so interesting. It's just news about a prodigal son, which is of no value at all."

Li Hai looked dissatisfied, but he still looked at the news from just now.

It's also about looking at the horizon.

How did the prodigal son become a prodigal this time.

Wouldn't it be to enter the stock market and lose money?

If it really sucks, will I have to sleep on the main road next?

Or do you want to work in a factory?
he thought silently.

however.

When he reads the news.

He was shocked.

Zhao Yu!

Jiangcheng stock god!

The stock market made tens of billions of blood!
"Impossible, this...how is it possible..."

Li Hai trembled all over, and read the news in his hand again.

But the content of the news didn't change, and he didn't read it wrong.

After watching it over and over again.

His scalp tingled with shock.

But soon, he realized something.

"Xiao Jiang, okay, you actually made such a fake news, is it to win the attention of the public?"

"Do you know that your behavior will ruin the reputation of our newspaper?"

"In the future, our newspaper office may become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats in Jiangcheng!"

Li Hai was very angry, his face was as black as coal, he accused Jiang Mingkun, and even yelled at Jiang Mingkun.

As a new reporter, Jiang Mingkun looked aggrieved.

"Editor Li, I don't dare to make fake news. What the news tells is that the content is true and credible, and the news is timely."

He defended.

However, Li Hai still didn't believe it.

In the end, through his own channel, Li Hai confirmed again and again.

The message is accurate!

Zhao Yu really made tens of billions of blood in the stock market!
"This mother... Is this a prodigal son?"

"All of us are wrong, Zhao Yu clearly has the wrong place to use his talents..."

Li Hai slumped on the black boss chair with a bitter expression on his face.

This Zhao Yu is really amazing!

It really deserves the word "stock god"!
(End of this chapter)