Entertainment: I stole money to buy stocks, and Boss Yang broke his guard

"I added 20. I heard that Mr. Ye is still buying new factories these days. I went to inquire about it. It turns out that the inventory is not enough for the platform orders."

"He's brave enough, he doesn't have enough stock, and he will have to pay the platform liquidated damages later. If nothing else, this item will pay him to death. Where is your bet, and I will go too?"

Just as everyone was watching the excitement in full swing, Fan Li's words faintly appeared in front of everyone.

"I bet 50, Ye Xian can win this wave."

In the next two seconds, the time in the group seemed to be banned, and no one spoke.

After a while, someone hemmed and hawed.

"Miss Fan, you probably want to spend a lot of money to become a confidant because of Ye Xian's face."

"Aside from other things, Ye Xian's face does have the potential to be a good boy, and I heard that he made his fortune in the early days by stealing his wife's private money to buy stocks. Maybe it was luck, and he got a few shares in this good boy. But don’t brag about it too much, it might be exhausted someday.”

Seeing this sentence, Fan Li checked the details of his own stocks. The few stocks he bought under Ye Xian's reference all rose rapidly, and after he sold them, they turned green to black visible to the naked eye.

If only one share is enough, this is ten shares.

Maybe Ye Xian is really capable.

With confidence, Fan Li no longer kept silent, and confronted everyone.

"Take care of yourselves, my sister just has a lot of money, so you can't buy something fun?"

Today's Fan Li is no longer the struggling woman she was a few months ago.

Relying on Ye Xian's instructions, Fan Li got the profits from those stocks, quickly used them to gain a firm foothold in Fan's family, and took advantage of the victory to win the title of heir.

Now Fan's family is all hers, and the nobles in Beijing don't dare to mess with her.

Originally, those people were just joking when they said that, but when Fan Li stood up and shouted, no one dared to say that she was not.

But nothing in this world is smooth sailing.

Things in the group were quickly passed on to a man.

At this time, the man was hugging a newly promoted small internet celebrity.

After seeing the screenshot of a man's hand, the little Internet celebrity couldn't help but joke.

"I can't tell that Miss Fan is such a person. She spends a lot of money to be a man, but she has a bit of Mr. Wang's arrogance, but it's a pity that she is only 50 yuan."

The person called Mr. Wang raised his eyelids slightly, "This is the fiancée my father chose for me. How dare you arrange her?" After speaking, Mr. Wang pushed the Internet celebrity to the ground.

The Internet celebrity who fell from the man's arms and fell to the ground was a little unconvinced, but he could only hold back when facing the absolute benefactor.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang clicked his tongue regretfully, "I dare to say such things, it seems that it's time for me to change my girlfriend, you go, the breakup fee will not be less, [-] a day."

It is indeed rich enough, even female Internet celebrities have resentment, and suppressed this breath after hearing that they had made a large sum of money in their account.

What's more, she recently gained a lot of fans by dating this man.

Seeing the little internet celebrity leave with calculations in his eyes, this Mr. Wang began to show undisguised disdain.

"Look at these women, they don't even want their dignity for a little money, but I just like their simple appearance."

The assistant couldn't help complaining in his heart: Give me the money, and I can do the same.

But on the bright side, he still maintained his dignity.

"Sir, do you need me to find another person?"

"No need, go and book me a plane ticket back to Beijing. Such a wonderful thing happened in the Beijing circle, how could I be missing?"

Ten minutes later, a boarding pass with Wang Baicong written on it was handed over to Mr. Wang.

And he is the young and wealthy Wang Baicong who is so popular on the Internet.

The first thing Wang Baicong did when he returned to the Beijing circle was to find the gambling game, and he lost 1000 million bets on Ye Xian in one breath.

This directly raised this farce-like gambling game to a level it shouldn't have.

Ye Xian also heard about it and took a look.

Seeing that Wang Baicong really made the bet, Ye Xian suddenly became interested.

In fact, he can be a banker, can't he?

In fact, Ye Xian already knew who the banker was, but he was not interested in the small sums of hundreds of thousands.

But now it's different.

A week before the Goddess Festival, Ye Xian invited Huang Xiaoyang to have a meal, but of course An Tiantian was not around for this meal.

Otherwise, Ye Xian was afraid that he would not be able to eat it.

Huang Xiaoyang couldn't help joking, "I can't hold on to this little thing, and you still want to make a lot of money?"

Ye Xian smiled wryly, "Brother, do you think this is Xiaofeng Xiaolang? The last time I saw the picture of you two together, my eyes were almost blinded by the smoke."

Huang Xiaoyang smiled and said nothing.

Ye Xian picked up a glass of red wine and offered a toast to Huang Xiaoyang.

"Have a drink and celebrate our big win!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Xiaoyang's arm froze in the air and did not move, while Ye Xian raised his arm and gulped down the red wine in the glass.

After drinking, Ye Xian saw the frozen smile on Huang Xiaoyang's face, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Drink, I paid a lot of money to get 82 years..."

2 Chapter [-] Coke in [-]

"When did you know?" Huang Xiaoyang hastily interrupted Ye Xian.

Ye Xian pretended to have bad ears, "What? Didn't you know this from the beginning?"

Huang Xiaoyang's expression finally returned to normal.

"Tell me how much you want."

Ye Xian put down his wine glass and said comfortably, "Eight two, I eight you two."

Huang Xiaoyang's complexion suddenly became stiff.

Ye Xian smiled brightly, "Don't be angry, we are partners, it's not worth it to hurt the friendship between us for such a small profit."

"But until now, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like a lion."

Ye Xian confronted Huang Xiaoyang as it should be, "You seem to be talking nonsense. In our cooperation, I will do all the hard work. You just sit behind the scenes and talk about love with female stars, and you earn money easily. You said yes Is it so easy?"

Although Ye Xian felt that falling in love with An Tiantian was extremely challenging, but who could be sure that Huang Xiaoyang didn't enjoy it?

"What if I don't agree?" Huang Xiaoyang still wanted to resist.

Ye Xian began to pretend to be confused, "You also know that in this kind of game, there are winners and losers, and the players participating in the game are wealthy families in the Beijing circle. If someone loses badly and finds out afterwards that it was the game organized by you, do you think you can still win?" Are you going to have a good wedding?"

Huang Xiaoyang never thought that Ye Xian would threaten him with this matter, but he had no choice but to agree.

Because he has seen the means of the wealthy people in Beijing, even if his status is not comparable to that of the past, if those people join forces, he will not get any benefits. The best way is to find allies.

Seeing that Huang Xiaoyang was still hesitating, Ye Xian persuaded again, "Brother Yang, take a longer view, you have to save your life first to have a future, right?"

Huang Xiaoyang drank the red wine in the glass without any further hesitation.

Although it was from 82, he drank it with a musty, sour taste that was almost disgusting.

"What is this Lafite from 82?"

Ye Xian glanced at it and said indifferently, "Oh, the one you drank is the 82 Coke."

Huang Xiaoyang immediately retched. Although he didn't spit out anything, his eyes were covered with anger when he looked at Ye Xian.

"I almost told you just now, brother remember to listen to me next time."

"Don't worry, I've already contacted the best gastric lavage doctor in Beijing, shall we go there now?"

Huang Xiaoyang can be regarded as having learned how powerful Ye Xian is, so he dared to be angry and dare not speak out along the way.

After knowing Huang Xiaoyang's aspirations from the system, Ye Xian couldn't help complaining, these people just take hard things and don't take soft things.

And that Wang Baicong, he had to find an opportunity to try it out.

Back to Wang Baicong.

Although Wang Baicong seems to be a second-generation ancestor, in fact he is, but he is the only son of his father Wang Qianning, no matter how incompetent he is, his father will also be responsible for setting him up.

After Wang Qianning knew that his son had thrown 1000 million to participate in that kind of gamble, he immediately sent his son abroad to supervise the new project.

Wang Baicong was naturally unconvinced.

"I'm in my thirties, and you still take care of me. After I give birth to a son, you will continue to take care of my son?"

"Then I'm really burning incense, and I can save you from being angry for a few years." There is really nothing to do with this son, Wang Qianning.

Although Wang Baicong has earned hundreds of millions by relying on some unique investments over the years, he knows how much he has lost.

"If I don't go, there will be no mistakes in foreign projects. You can send an assistant to watch and it's over. This time, I will stay in Beijing to watch the excitement. It doesn't matter if you agree or not."

Seeing his son being stubborn, Wang Qianning pulled out his belt and greeted Wang Baicong without saying a word.

Wang Baicong was so beaten up, "Oh, old man, you're serious, I'm your only son, if you beat me up, I don't see why you're crying."

"It's best to kill you. I have stored your things in the treasury a few years ago. After you die, I will use money to ask a daughter-in-law to give birth to my grandson, so I can teach my grandson."

Wang Baicong knew that his father was not just kidding, so he immediately put away his playful smile, "I'll go, can't I go?"

Wang Qianning's belt finally stopped.

Wang Baicong gritted his teeth and went abroad angrily. The countries Wang Qianning chose were all small countries of the Middle East generation.

As long as he invests, he will basically never fail. Although he doesn't know why, he still sets out with the idea of ​​making a fortune.

Going back there is boring, at worst, I will find a small internet celebrity in the local area to talk about love.

After Wang Baicong left, the Goddess Festival came soon.

Starting two days in advance, the news about the gift boxes from the Mingcao Collection was widely publicized on the Internet.

With the assistant of Ye Xian, the great god in the entertainment industry, the name Mingcaoji has been on the hot searches for a long time.

Some media even approached Sister Li for an interview.

"Ms. Li, may I ask, how did you come up with the idea of ​​giving away your own products as free gifts?"