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Chapter 292

For the first time in three years, Luo Yufeng discovered that Jiang Feng in front of her was so mysterious that she could not see any clues.

What a terrible method is this to control the stock market with just one phone call, causing her stock to plummet?

She had no idea that Jiang Feng was the leader of the world's largest mysterious organization, Longmen. Not to mention the domestic stock market, even Jiang Feng could easily control the stock market of the entire world.

The Dragon Gate is too powerful after all, and Jiang Feng, as the Dragon Lord, has long been at the top of the world.

"Jess Feng, the stock market will indeed fluctuate violently. All the stocks you bought were obviously in great trouble. Do you really believe what this waste said?"

At this moment, Yang Lin, a young expert in stock market research, joked.

Luo Yufeng looked at Yang Lin incredibly: "I...I'm in big trouble? Isn't it Jiang Feng's controlling the stock market?"

"Managing the stock market? How is it possible? Even if the world's richest man can control the stock market? Feng Jie, you are just a useless son-in-law here to make a mystery!" Yang Lin looked disdainful.

It seems that Luo Yufeng is in trouble and the three-point stock he bought fell sharply.

Luo Yufeng thought about it carefully, and the shock on her face dissipated. The eyes of Jiang Feng gradually turned into disgust.

Yes, even the world's richest man can't control the stock market, let alone a home-to-door waste.

Yang Lin continued: "Sister Feng, come to me next time I invest in stocks, I promise to make a big profit!"

"Thank you, that's so thankful. I'll go home to raise money now!" Luo Yufeng was overjoyed.

Yang Lin is an industry professional. If he gets Yang Lin's advice, he might be able to make a lot of money.

Looking at Luo Yufeng's heart-warming look, Yang Lin glanced at Jiang Feng provocatively and ridiculed: "You are the only one who controls the stock market? Don't be funny!"

Yang Lin is a well-known person in this circle. His reasonable and well-founded analysis of stock market conditions is often irrefutable.

Many investors have earned a lot of money from Yang Lin’s guidance.

Of course, this money is limited, not a big profit.

"Do you understand the stock market very well? Can you guarantee that she will make a big profit next time she buys stocks?" Jiang Feng looked at Yang Lin coldly.

r>Yang Lin said proudly: "I can't I, can you? Tell you, I am a stock market expert, what qualifications do you have to question my authority?"

"That's right, what qualifications do you have to doubt Xiao Yang? Xiao Yang has published books, so he is a real veteran in the industry!" Luo Yufeng said contemptuously.

As he said that, Luo Yufeng picked up a book called Stock Market Capital Theory and shook it in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng sneered: "Oh? Even if you have published a book, you will be considered a veteran in the industry?"

"Otherwise? You waste!" Yang Lin said.

The reason why Yang Lin helped Luo Yufeng was because he was conquered by Gong Yingxue's beauty. He pleased Luo Yufeng because he planned to get close to Gong Yingxue and kiss Fangze.

So, Yang Lin looked at Jiang Feng in dislike, and today he was going to be disgusted with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng said lightly without any waves: "Is that so? Since you have published a book and are a veteran in the industry, why are you here? Shouldn't you live in a big villa and enjoy life?"

"You..." Yang Lin was speechless when he was criticized by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng continued to sneer: "It seems that industry experts are not fat, so you can be called stock market experts?"

"Hmph! Jiang Feng, you are a famous soft-eating person in Zhongyuan City. What qualifications do you have to question me if you are a soft-eating person?" Yang Lin's eyes were cold and his whole body was proud, as if Jiang Feng was as thick as a man in front of him.

Jiang Feng laughed at himself: "What's wrong with me eating soft rice? The doctor said that I had a bad stomach and could only eat soft rice in my life!"

Thinking of Gong Yingxue's gentle face, Jiang Feng's eyes were full of love.

"Damn bad stomach? You can only eat soft food? Oh!" Yang Lin looked chilled.

Jiang Feng said seriously: "I don't care who you are, I don't care whether you are a stock market expert or not. Don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will repent!"

"Repent? Ha! Let me repent? Emma, ​​you are so awesome, come on, I want to see how you make me repent today!" Yang Lin scolded with a strong arrogance.

He looked arrogant and stared at Jiang Feng with discrimination, no difference from staring at a clown.
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