Extreme madness

After a month of site selection and renovation, Yuyang Club was finally born in the Northeast.Luxurious palace-style architecture, classical European style, high-end food and beverage consumption, that kind of luxurious atmosphere spread throughout the three northeastern provinces, and many high-level celebrities came here admiringly.

However, during this month, Chen Yuyang seldom showed up because he was obsessed with stock trading.Originally ignorant, Chen Yuyang became popular in the stock market by virtue of his photographic memory and strong predictive ability, and became the most famous stock No. 1 in the world.

Although there are many precious books left by the ancient demon clan that do not record how to trade in stocks, they do have the knowledge of astrology and divination. What's more, the demon emperor Jun used Hetu Luoshu to deduce the secrets of heaven. As far as the stock market is concerned, Chen Yuyang is still at his fingertips.

After flashing around for a month, Chen Yuyang kept moving between the stock market and futures. From the initial investment of tens of millions of RMB, the capital accumulated to more than one billion US dollars in an instant, and the speed of capital accumulation was unparalleled.

Quietly looking at the stars in the night sky, Chen Yuyang silently calculated something, and suddenly he laughed badly: "Within a week, there will be strong rainfall on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, and the grain crops will be greatly affected! This opportunity cannot Miss it, absolutely not to miss it!"

The figure quickly came to the computer, opened the account, and Chen Yuyang bought American grain at a crazy low price at the fastest speed, and hundreds of millions of tons of grain were put into the warehouse at once.Only then did he nod in satisfaction, and went to the window again to calculate the astrology.

"Good things happen every year, especially today! The Seven Killing Stars are flooding, the Middle East is fighting again, and the price of oil is going to rise again. Hurry up!"

Back in front of the computer again, people from all over the world frantically bought futures oil into the warehouse, and finally put all their last capital into it, and then left in front of the computer happily.

A few days later, Yuyang Club.

In the most luxurious private room, Chen Yuyang, Li Mingzhe, and Yang Xiaojun sat facing each other. Li Mingzhe said with a face of resentment: "Yangzi, you are a busy man who has finally come out. This club is your business. Look at the club you opened for half a month. No, I didn’t come over to take a look, it’s not kind!”

"Yeah! Yangzi, what have you been up to lately? Even me, the third boss, has come here a few times, but you, the big boss, haven't been here once! You should be punished, you should be punished!"

Chen Yuyang smiled mysteriously and said, "Aren't I busy injecting more funds into this club? I'm going to speculate in stocks!"

"Pfft, puff!" Li Mingzhe and Yang Xiaojun spat out at the same time, laughing: "Yangzi, you are so funny, do you know how to speculate in stocks? Stop wasting money, making money is not easy!"

"Cut!" Chen Yuyang said disdainfully: "Don't you believe me, I told you that I registered 5000 million yuan, and now there are nearly 20 billion US dollars. I think that in two days, the money on hand will double tenfold. At this time, brothers, I will give you [-] million US dollars alone, let go!"

Now Li Mingzhe and Yang Xiaojun collapsed, and they said in surprise: "Yangzi, what you said can't be true, right?"

"Yeah, Yoko, you're kidding!"

Chen Yuyang glanced at the two of them and said, "Do you think I'm joking? Today is not April Fool's Day!"

While these three people were talking, a newscaster appeared on the huge wall telegraph: "The huge maritime typhoon "Root Money" is hitting the coast of the United States, and will soon sweep across the entire territory of the United States. The war in the Middle East has resumed, The 3 troops of the British and American coalition forces are ready to go."

"Okay, okay!!" Chen Yuyang said excitedly.

"Yangzi, why are you so excited about the war?" Yang Xiaojun joked with a smile.

"Can I not be excited to make money? I just wiped out the grain futures in the United States and the oil futures in the Middle East. Now that they come here, I guess I earn more than ten times. God! Throw me to death with money!"

"Eh..." Li Mingzhe and Yang Xiaojun felt collapsed at the same time.