Chen Mo was stunned and said, "Yang Fei, have you not figured it out? This is a serious financial tsunami, and all companies will be impacted, including our overseas business department, of course."

Yang Fei said: "We all use US settlement. This will not affect the trade that has already occurred."

"But, our partner has an economic crisis and they cannot get the payment. Isn't this an impact?"

Yang Fei said: "This is easy to deal with. I have carefully selected the companies we cooperate with. They all have listed companies. They cannot pay the goods and can use their company's stock to pay off their debts."

"Their economy is no longer good, and the stock price has fallen below the bottom line. Do you still dare to ask them to use stocks to pay off their debts?" In Chen Mo's opinion, Yang Fei's move was simply crazy.

Some stocks even fell below the issue price and became junk stocks.

At this time, all the holders were selling wildly.

The large number of investors' selling has further promoted the stock price to plummet, and some bull stocks experienced a break-off plunge overnight.

In such an environment, Yang Fei actually wants others to use stocks to pay off their debts? Isn’t this crazy?

Yang Fei said firmly: "The companies I selected have very high qualifications. The temporary decline does not mean that they can no longer be prosperous."

Chen Mo has not followed Yang Fei for too long, and he doesn't know much about Yang Fei's style of conduct.

For three years, she and Yang Fei have been classmates in the same school. Although she knows that Yang Fei is very powerful in some aspects, she has not admired him so much like Su Tong.

Moreover, the students of Qing Dynasty University are best at questioning, examining, arguing, and counter-defending.

At this moment, Chen Mo questioned: "Where can you get the eggs when the nest is destroyed? No matter how big a company is, it will fall quickly once it is hit by the financial crisis. If you use their company's equity to pay off debts, it will be a pile of waste paper in the end."

"No, this storm will eventually pass. When the financial crisis is lifted, maybe I will become the major shareholder of these big companies. I will not spend a lot of money to acquire some of these companies' stocks privately. Now the stock price has fallen to the bottom, so I can control these companies. When the economy recovers, I can operate it for profit or sell it at a high price."

Listening to Yang Fei talking and having a sure thing, Chen Mo couldn't help asking: "You are so sure that the financial crisis will pass soon? Why do you say that?"

Yang Fei said: "Capitals are profit-seeking. Take Thailand as an example. The market is already very bad. If capital wants to make money from it, it will have to pay higher costs. Then their approach will either retreat or transfer the battlefield. The wisest way is to transfer the battlefield and make money from another country."

"Then the whole world will be a slaughterhouse for capital?" Chen Mo said in surprise, "Modern society is fighting economic wars. This war without gunpowder is no less cruel than a real war. Countless people are victimized, unemployed, and even jumping off buildings and die."

Yang Fei said: "Yes, the war has always been there, but it has changed its form. Isn't the Cold War a trade war? Economic blockade, relationship split, international sanctions. In the future, it may be information warfare, electronic warfare, cyber warfare, and technical warfare."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "You know so much, I haven't seen it before."

"Haha, that's because you haven't learned about me carefully."

"Well, maybe!"

The two looked at each other. In her gentle big eyes, there was a strange clear spring, like the gurgling water under the waterfall in Taohua Village, which was clear and visible, with fish swimming, but the water surface seemed to be covered with a layer of lingering mist, making the flowers look more beautiful in the fog.

She turned her head shyly: "Thanks to you, I have gained a lot of knowledge outside and have been to so many countries. I just haven't traveled well. I heard that there are a few good attractions in South Korea. Can we go and see them?"

When Yang Fei heard her talk about us, he felt warm, thought about his itinerary, and said, "Yes, we have time, so it's good to go out for a walk. These days, we are constantly working, just like a quick walk, and it seems that we have been to many countries, but in fact we have not seen the scenery or appreciate the secular world."

The two went out, and mouse and Ma Feng followed from a distance.

There are many skateboarders on the streets of South Korea, wearing hip-hop clothes and colorful skateboards, shuttle back and forth among the crowd, jumping up the steps and railings from time to time, making them extremely cool.

"It's noon, they are not afraid of heat." Chen Mo said, "Foreign teenagers are very energetic."

Yang Fei said: "It's better to play this one, it's better to come out at noon."

"Why?" Chen Mo asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Because, sooner or later, I'm afraid something will happen." Yang Fei touched his chin and smiled slightly.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "I understand, you are telling a cold joke."

Yang Fei said: "I thought you would ask seriously, why would something happen sooner or later!"

Chen Mo smiled pretty and said, "After being with you for a long time, I will become slick."

Yang Fei laughed out loud.

At this time, a skateboard boy rushed towards them.

Yang Fei subconsciously held Chen Mo's waist, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and crossed his cross in front of her.

When the skateboard boy rushed to the front of the two, his feet suddenly turned and slid farther toward the side.

Yang Fei glared at the young man sternly, and then let go of the hand holding Chen Mo.

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at Yang Fei. She had a strange feeling about his subconscious protection.

What kind of person must be able to protect himself like this?

Does he like me?

Her mood suddenly became messy.

Looking back at the entrance of Zao Ni Lane in Huacheng, on the rainy evening, in order to protect her, he called a large group of people. That day, Zao Ni Lane was full of black heads, and he took out a black umbrella from the Rolls-Royce car to shelter her from the wind and rain, and put on his coat for her.

Looking back now, that scene was so unreal, as if the clips from the movie were grafted into their own real life.

At this moment, his protective behavior once again made her realize that all this was not a dream, nor a film and television, but a love he gave her.

This must be love, right?

Chen Mo smiled prettyly, lowered his head, hummed a small song gently, and walked forward.

Yang Fei followed her, silent, but like a ball of fire, always warming people.

With him by his side, Chen Mo is so safe, as if the whole world cannot hurt her. No matter what danger she encounters, this man will wear golden armor and auspicious clouds, descend from the sky, protecting her.

There was a noise in front of me.

Countless people, holding banners and flags, shouting slogans while walking.

Vehicles and pedestrians all avoid them.

Chen Mo was in a daze, but was pulled by Yang Fei and retreated to the side of the road.

"What are you doing?" Chen Mo asked.

"Marched, South Korea's economy collapsed, citizens and workers went to the streets to protest!"

"If the protest is useful, the people will not suffer."

"This is a shout." Yang Fei said, and suddenly saw the crowd in chaos and scattered around.

Yang Fei was afraid that Chen Mo would be knocked down by Wang Yang's crowd, so he grabbed her hand tightly and turned to a building: "Don't rush forward, come here."

Chen Mo was held by his big hand, and his hands were a little painful, but his heart was so warm and so sweet.

The crowd became more and more messy, and I didn’t know where the smoke bombs were thrown out, which made people choke and shed tears.

Yang Fei suddenly felt his hands loose and Chen Mo disappeared.
Chapter completed!