Zhonghai City, Night Paris Nightclub—

"Don't go back if you're drunk!"

"Although we lost, there is nothing shameful about it. We don't have much money and no power. We admit that we have to bet and accept the loss!"

"If you lose this time, you will be a good guy next time!"

As a famous nightclub in Zhonghai City, the name of Night Paris Nightclub is almost equivalent to that of Hong Kong's "rich man", and is a place where many nouveau riche and upper class flock to it.

At this moment, in the Night Paris Nightclub, Udon, as a representative, announced the failure of stock trading, began to have fun with everyone.

Why are you crazy?

To get drunk.

Why buy drunk?

Only by getting drunk can you forget everything.

Udon kept drinking, and there were a lot of beer bottles, white wine bottles, and foreign wine bottles on the table.

Understanding Udon's mood at the moment, Zhou Guang and others did not take the initiative to persuade him to drink. On the contrary, each of them drank a lot - everyone wanted to stop drunk.

Losing too badly.

It's so tragic.

Even Xiong Yaohua, the guy who lost the least, was pouring whiskey hard at this moment.

As for it?

Udon, Zhou Guang and others don’t understand.

In short, Xiong Yaohua only lost one million yuan, but they were millions.

How could they know that for Xiong Yaohua, that one million was already all his money, and he had already lost all his money to pay for the auction of the land.

Yes, soon he will become a famous prodigal son and settle down like the famous young master Nie.

Such a huge foundation is destroyed in my own hands.

Xiong Yaohua was unwilling to give up, but he had no choice. He had no money or no one, so what would he do to fight Long Jianfei?

Fill wine!

Fill the wine with all your strength!

Xiong Yaohua wanted to stop drunk.

At this time someone stopped him.

It's not Udon, nor Zhou Guang, but Nie Weidong.

Nie Weidong stopped Xiong Yaohua and looked at him who was very interested in getting drunk and said, "This is my fault. If you want to drink, I will drink with you. If you want to get drunk, I will compensate you for your drunk!"

Xiong Yaohua smiled slutty: "Is it useful? I have lost all the losses, is it useful?"

Before Nie Weidong answered, someone behind him said, "Yes, is it useful? You all lost so badly. I really can't bear to say anything, but I can't help but not say it-"

Fat San stood up proudly, behind him was Long Jianfei, who was surrounded by people and showing off his power.

"You guys, you shouldn't have been against me from the beginning, no, you shouldn't have been against Mr. Long - Who is Mr. Long? One of the top figures in the sea. You are just some inexperienced characters. I think it would be great to have that Hong Kong man named Song Zhichao to support you, and you're playing tricks on you!"

Fat Egg pointed at Xiong Yaohua and Udon's noses: "Look at your current face, how miserable, how helpless, how helpless you are! What did that Song Zhichao help you? You are still lying to your money!"

Then, Fat Three's eyes flashed and looked at Nie Weidong again: "And you, my dear Mr. Nie, you are a famous big shot in China Overseas. Last time you lost everything, this time, you made others lose everything. Is this your superpower? I admire you so much!"

The ridicule and mocking made Nie Weidong unable to raise his head.

"Okay, Fat Three, what are you doing?" Long Jianfei felt that this fat man had stolen his limelight, and stood up and said.

"After all, Young Master Nie and I are old friends. How can you insult him like this? Although he is bankrupt now and is no longer a noble Young Master Nie, he is also a person. He should be respected if he is a human being. Especially this time, Young Master Nie doesn't care about his infamy and gives us more than 100 million to give us money. As a stockholder and as his friend, you must thank him and thank him."

Kill the heart!

It's definitely a heart-killing!

Nie Weidong was sad. It was unreasonable when he became a "broom star".

When Fat San saw Long Jianfei standing up, he was embarrassed to say anything more and gave the stage to Mr. Long.

Mr. Long—Uh, start your performance.

Long Jianfei has been growing up and has no idea how to write the four words "shamelessness".

On the contrary, the extremely smart young master Long knows how to torture and humiliate people.

"Nie Weidong, don't you admit defeat? You lost again this time. You should know that the stock market is about capital. Without capital, you are just a hair. It's insignificant. As long as I open my mouth and blow it like this, you will be wiped out!"

insult!

A huge insult!

Nie Weidong was almost crazy. He was insulted and ridiculed by Long Jianfei like this, and even a person could not stand it.

"Long Jianfei, what do you mean by saying this?" Nie Weidong roared.

"What does it mean? It means to let you know your position, don't daydream all day - if you want to take revenge, dream!" Long Jianfei pointed to Nie Weidong's nose and said, "You still don't understand that the stock market is a game of capital. If you have money, you can do whatever you want. If you don't have money, you can only admit defeat!"

Nie Weidong was also angry: "I don't believe in fate! I don't believe in heaven even more! Even if you are really strong in capital, what's the point of being able to cover the sky with one hand!"

He paused and said, "In my eyes, you are a despicable villain! Yes, the money you win is all the hard-earned money of the people!"

Long Jianfei laughed, laughing loudly.

"You are obsessed with it! Who are you? How can you teach me a lesson?" Long Jianfei pointed at Nie Weidong's nose and said, "You are a beggar from beginning to end! You can only embarrass you here, and it's useless!"

Nie Weidong wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.

Yes, Long Jianfei is right. At this moment, he is a beggar who has no money and can only yell.

Seeing that Nie Weidong and others were silent, or that they could not refute, Long Jianfei became even more arrogant. He opened his arms and greeted the believers like God: "If you believe in me, I will repay you! Victory belongs to me, and I will receive the goods for you! Zhonghai, I have the final say! Zhonghai, I am the overlord!"

Too crazy, too arrogant, too arrogant!

For a moment, the entire nightclub was filled with Long Jianfei's unscrupulous voice - I am in the world, fearless!

Faced with Long Jianfei's rampantness, Nie Weidong and others remained silent.

Yes, there is nothing to say at this time.

History has long been concluded when success and defeat of the enemy.

Just when Nie Weidong, Xiong Yaohua, Udon and others were extremely inferior, suddenly, someone shouted: "Look!"

The nightclub was very noisy, but was shocked by this throat. Everyone couldn't help but look at the color TV hanging in the nightclub, which was broadcasting CCTV's "News Broadcast"-

You know, in nightclubs, few people watched such boring programs, but now Long Jianfei is winning the stock market, and everyone cannot help but pay attention to some current affairs news to see if there has been any changes in this victory.

At this moment, the news broadcast began on TV—

At first, Long Jianfei didn't care, but suddenly someone shouted: "Mr. Long, look!"

Long Jianfei was trembling with his heart when he was shouting, and he hurriedly looked around. Then, the male host on the TV announced—

"On July 30, Central News, in order to help China's economic development, the China Securities Regulatory Commission, together with the State Council and other relevant departments, introduced a series of new measures to stimulate economic development and consolidate the results of reform and opening up..."

Others don’t understand, but Long Jianfei is a wise man. In an instant, he was stunned.

He was a little dazed.

He was a little surprised.

How is that possible?

how so?

Long Jianfei was completely confused.

Fat San didn't know what happened, but he still showed off his power in front of Nie Weidong and others: "Haha, you are dead! Haha, you don't even deserve to carry shoes to me!"

With a snap!

Suddenly, Long Jianfei slapped him in the face, "Bastard! Go to the death!"

Pang San was completely stunned - What's wrong with Mr. Long? What kind of crazy disease did he develop?

Mr. Long shouted hysterically: "Bastard!"
Chapter completed!