The boast of having a net worth of 50 million in Haikou seemed like a joke. Li Xinghe casually took out a smaller net worth of 100 million and gave it all to Xu Yiman in one go.
Can he do it? Can he do it?
Zhao Feiyu asked himself, he couldn't do it! Let alone all his net worth, he couldn't give away even half of it.
In this matter, Zhao Feiyu lost! He lost completely!
But he is not willing to give in!
So what if Li Xinghe has a net worth of RMB 100 million? Compared with Dingsheng Group, which has a net worth of several billion, he is just an ant!
At this time, Su Wenwen was also dumbfounded. She thought Li Xinghe was a poor guy with nothing, but she didn't expect that he was a low-key rich man!
But so what? The Xu family has a strong family background, how can they be easily shaken by him?
Besides, Li Banxian, the stock god, sounds very unreliable, maybe he is just a swindler.
"Cousin, you can't be blinded by this guy. Brother Feiyu is the one who loves you most, and this pink diamond represents his infatuation." Su Wenwen urged anxiously.
Xu Yiman smiled slightly and handed the diamond ring back to Zhao Feiyu.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't bear it."
"Iman!"
Zhao Feiyu was already very embarrassed. Under such circumstances, he was decisively rejected by Xu Yiman. It was a crazy rhythm!
"Cousin, what are you doing?" Su Wenwen was furious, "You accept what this guy gives you, but you refuse what brother Feiyu gives you. Are you confused?"
"I'm very sober." Xu Yiman said calmly: "I know this diamond ring is not suitable for me."
Everyone sighed and cast sympathetic glances at Zhao Feiyu.
However, Li Xinghe had no intention of letting Zhao Feiyu go, because he clearly remembered that it was Zhao Feiyu who forced Xu Yiman to death in his previous life. Even though this incident did not happen in this life, Li Xinghe still could not forgive him.
Dingsheng Group's ambitions destined them to become enemies, so there was no need to show mercy.
"Forget it's my last name, I don't want to have a son like you." Li Xinghe sneered.
"you!"
Zhao Feiyu's face was ashen and he clenched his fists tightly, wanting to kill Li Xinghe.
If looks could kill, I'm afraid Li Xinghe would have died countless times.
"Li Xinghe! Very good! You are very good!" Zhao Feiyu's narrowed eyes exuded a sinister light.
"Of course I'm fine, otherwise Iman wouldn't have chosen me."
These words simply poured salt on Zhao Feiyu's wounds, making his lungs explode with anger.
"Provoke me, do you know what the price will be?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"Li Xinghe, our Zhao family is not something you can offend. You will have to pay heavy consequences for this."
Li Xinghe sneered, "You can even compete with dad."
"you!"
Zhao Feiyu pointed angrily at Li Xinghe. He was silent for a few seconds and then laughed angrily, "Li Xinghe, do you believe that I can deal with you even if I don't fight like my father?"
"Do not believe."
"Haha..." Zhao Feiyu sneered, "Don't they say you are a small stock god? Then do you dare to take a gamble with me?"
The feeling of being stepped on by someone is really uncomfortable. Zhao Feiyu wants to fight back! And he wants to make a beautiful counterattack!
Those present today are all people from the upper-class circles of Qingbei. Looking at him with such eyes, he must not embarrass the Zhao family. This face must be regained.
And Zhao Feiyu's title as the Street God's Hand is not for nothing. He studied finance and played with stocks and futures.
Since you want to win, of course you have to do it in the field you are best at. And everyone knows that Li Xinghe is the god of small stocks. Zhao Feiyu wants to see whether it is he, the god of Meier Street, who is more powerful, or the rising star of small stocks.
sharp.
"What to bet on?"
"Let's bet on stocks." Zhao Feiyu said: "The market will open soon. We will each buy a stock. Whoever's stock rises the most before the market closes will win."
Li Xinghe frowned and said with a strange expression: "Do you really want to bet on stocks with me?"
"Huh? Are you scared?"
This expression made Zhao Feiyu think he was scared, but in fact Li Xinghe was lamenting for Zhao Feiyu. There might be a chance of winning when betting on anything, but he chose to bet on stocks.
For Li Xinghe, who has experienced a lifetime, many stocks that have risen and fallen sharply are basically stored in his mind. How can Zhao Feiyu win?
Li Xinghe smiled helplessly, "I don't care, as long as you are not afraid."
"good!"
Zhao Feiyu's face was flushed and he was very excited, and he was ready to kick Li Xinghe out in the first battle.
"What if you win? What if you lose?"
"Hmph! If I win, you crawl out for me!" Zhao Feiyu said coldly.
"good!"
Li Xinghe readily agreed, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Young! Still young! Even though he is known as the God of Small Stocks, what he has to face this time is the hand of the God of Meier Street, which is like a jackal and a lion. The jackal
Although fierce, it is not as powerful as a lion after all.
There is unlimited scenery ahead, and I should have quit when I saw the good, but if I make this bet now, I am afraid that I will really have to crawl out after the closing.
Everyone lamented, but Zhao Feiyu looked proud. He wanted everyone to see the skill and power of the God of Meier Street.
"What if you lose?" Li Xinghe said quietly.
Zhao Feiyu was stunned for a moment. He never thought that he would lose.
"you say."
"If you lose, I want you never to appear in front of Iman."
call!
Everyone was shocked. Although it was not about money, it was about dignity.
Whether it is Li Xinghe or Zhao Feiyu, the loser will lose all dignity, and Zhao Feiyu will suffer even greater losses. The inability to marry means that the ambitions of the Zhao family will be hindered.
But now, Zhao Feiyu is already red-eyed. He urgently needs this competition to gain face and prove himself. Therefore, this huge gamble can only be won but not lost.
"good!"
After the collective bidding ended, the market began immediately, and a competition involving dignity officially kicked off.
The Xu family brought two laptops, and the two of them operated on the spot and began to make final preparations. The two laptop screens were projected on the big screen. Everyone on the scene held their breath and did not even dare to take a breath.
Countless stocks on the market are ever-changing and constantly ups and downs, and even professionals may not be able to judge the stock trend in the next second.
Li Xinghe glanced at the market, then closed his eyes. In his mind, he ignored the stocks with relatively large fluctuations. Based on the current time, Li Xinghe quickly settled on one.
Immortality medicine!
In the previous life, Changsheng Medicine was also a very strange monster stock. For a long period of time, this stock fell steadily, causing complaints from stock investors.
Therefore, Li Xinghe was very impressed. Just today, for some reason, Changsheng Medicine suddenly started to rise sharply. It has been trading at the daily limit for three days in a row. The mouths of the happy stock investors were twisted.
According to Li Xinghe's inventory record of his previous life, he originally wanted to buy this stock today because the afternoon was the last moment when Changsheng Medicine hit the bottom, and it was the most appropriate time to buy the stock at this time.
It was Zhao Feiyu's misfortune that he proposed to bet on stocks. Li Xinghe took advantage of the trend and could use this opportunity to win a fortune.
"Just choose this one."
Li Xinghe pointed at the longevity medicine.
Hearing this, many experts among the onlookers were stunned and even doubted whether Li Xinghe really understood stocks.
Immortality Medicine has been falling for several months, and it keeps falling without hope. Li Xinghe actually chooses this? Isn't this waiting to lose?