A wealthy family from Hong Kong Island conquers two beauties, four stunning beauties and ten beautie

Chapter 0139: The Fate of the Dog Traitor

"Calm down!"

Lin Fei glanced at Lei Chao, and then said with a smile: "This is nothing, the top priority now is to copy the bottom, the more copies the better!"

Lei Chao took a deep breath.

He really had an urge to give Lin Fei a few knocks now.

The boss is really a god.

Say it goes down, and if it goes up, it goes up.

Then, Lin Fei glanced at his secretary Zhou Lu and said, "Ah Lu, go and call Qin Wenning over!"

Zhou Lu nodded quickly: "Understood!"

Between the rise and fall of the Hong Kong dollar, it is not known how much capital has gone bankrupt.

At this time, it is the time to take the opportunity to eat at a low price.

A moment later, Qin Wenning came to Lin Fei's office: "Boss!"

Lin Fei changed his comfortable posture and said, "Some time ago, I asked you to draw up a list of bottom-copying, have you drawn it up?"

Qin Wenning immediately smiled, and said quickly: "It's been good a long time ago, boss, look!"

While speaking, Qin Wenning casually took out a document and placed it in front of Lin Fei.

Lin Fei took the document handed over by Qin Wenning, and raised some questions from time to time, and Qin Wenning also answered them quickly.

Lin Fei smiled and said, "You did a good job, but the budget given to you may have to be increased a lot, and this list will continue to expand!"

"It was three billion before, how much is it now?" Qin Wenning said curiously.

Lin Fei drew a six.

Qin Wenning's eyes were about to pop out: "Six billion, let me acquire assets?"

Lin Fei nodded: "Yes, this time I see that many companies in Xiangjiang have suffered great losses, this is our best opportunity to buy the bottom, now, I ask Feilong Real Estate to expand its assets by more than two times, how do you believe in "960" to yourself?"

"Yes!" Qin Wenning immediately said excitedly; "Absolutely no problem!"

Lin Fei smiled with great satisfaction: "Okay, I just like that you are so confident!"

Qin Wenning patted his ass and said: "I also like a boss who is so generous with the boss!"

Lin Fei said: "Go ahead!"

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Cheung Kong Industrial

"Damn, it's slow!"

Li Jiacheng looked at the information in his hand at this time, and he also felt a burst of pain.

Before, it was good to be short.

But I never expected that at this critical time, MacLehose suddenly announced a fixed exchange rate, one dollar to 7.8 Hong Kong dollars.

The first time MacLehose announced, Li Jiacheng got the news.

Then, Li Jiacheng quickly began to sell.

However, it was too late, even if Li Jiacheng's reaction speed was fast enough and the speed of withdrawal was fast enough, it was too slow, and he lost two billion in one breath.

If most of the market is on the sidelines.

Lao Li runs fast, and if he slows down, the loss will be even greater.

This time, for Li Jiacheng, although it cannot be said to be a nerve-wracking.

However, it also made Li Jiacheng spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he suffered a lot of losses, and the money that should have been copied was lost.

Two billion, at this time, how many assets can be won by taking the bottom?

Li Jiacheng felt uncomfortable.

Then, something happened that made Li Jiacheng even more uncomfortable.

He got the news that Lin Fei didn't stop preparing to buy the bottom at all, and he was still frantically acquiring assets.

Is he more than skilled, or is he making a lot of money?

Li Jiacheng thinks it's the latter.

Eighty percent, Lin Fei, a bastard, is short first and then bullish.

This guy's sense of smell is simply not too sharp.

Li Jiacheng felt uncomfortable, although he could not be regarded as broken, but he had lost a lot of liquidity.

"Forget it, it's a long time coming!"

At this moment, Li Jiacheng could only comfort himself silently in his heart.

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In the office of Fruit Daily, the sounds of various office equipment are mixed, the telephone rings from time to time, and the air is filled with thick smoke

Zhou Daqian was talking to a reporter about his latest rhetoric.

"There will definitely be a war between Britain and the mainland, I bet!" Zhou Daqian waved the newspaper in his hand, his expression excited.

The reporter nodded excitedly: "Your point of view is really bold, but now that the Hong Kong dollar has stabilized, do you still think so?"

Zhou Daqian sneered: "Stability? This is only temporary! You see, everything will change in a short time." "

"When the war breaks out, the Hong Kong dollar is waste paper, no, waste paper is not as good!"

"Only the dollar is a hard currency, don't listen to me now, those people will regret it!"

At that moment, the office door was pushed open, and two uniformed Hong Kong police officers walked in, with siren numbers on their chests.

One of the middle-aged Hong Kong policemen looked at Zhou Daqian solemnly and said, "Zhou Daqian, you have been accused of obstructing public safety, and now please come with us." "

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Daqian's eyes, followed by anger: "Why are you arresting me? I just said what I think! This is freedom of speech!"

Another young Hong Kong policeman snorted coldly: "Your alarmist remarks have caused panic in society, and we have the responsibility to take you away." "

"This is the Hong Kong Island government trying to silence my voice, I want to protest!"

Zhou Daqian roared angrily and wanted to resist, but the young Hong Kong policeman quickly held him down and handcuffed him.

The middle-aged Hong Kong policeman looked around: "Fruit Daily had better be careful and stop publishing such alarmist articles, otherwise we will take further action." "

The reporters and editors were too frightened to speak, and just silently watched Zhou Daqian being taken away.

In the office, there was a moment of silence until the door closed again.

The chief editor breathed a sigh of relief, he picked up the phone and dialed the number of the editor-in-chief: "Boss, something is wrong, Zhou Daqian has been arrested." "

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said, "I know, you guys stabilize your emotions first, don't post any more interviews with him, and we have to be careful this time." "

The editor sighed and put down the phone, Fruit Daily really got into big trouble this time.

"Deleted all the scripts of the interview with Zhou Daqian......"

"Damn, what a pest!"

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Luxury meeting room of the Wyvern Group. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

There was a faint smell of tea in the air.

On the long table of Zhu Mu was a set of delicate tea sets, steaming hot.

Lin Fei sat on the main seat easily, and Qiao Jiakang walked in with excitement.

Qiao Jiakang held the folder in his hand, and was giving Lin Fei an extremely detailed return, and there was a trace of joy in his eyes: "Boss, we have done a really beautiful job this time, short and bullish together, we have made a net profit of 50 billion!"

He opened the folder and showed Lin Fei a detailed report of all this.

Lin Fei smiled slightly, as if he had expected all this: "This is all expected, the general trend." "

Qiao Jiakang was even more excited: "But boss, do you know? Many people outside think that we have lost money, and they are saying that your strategy has failed. "

Lin Fei laughed and looked at Qiao Jiakang: "This is a good thing, the more low-key we are, the more they despise it, so that we can have more room for development in the future." "

Qiao Jiakang listened, and an excited smile appeared on his face: "Boss, you are really far-sighted, are we going to continue to attack and surprise these people?"

Lin Fei waved his hand, and his tone was calm: "Attack? Hong Kong dollar, I think that's almost it, I've already asked Qin Wenning to copy the bottom, speaking of which, we have to be low-key now, I'm afraid we can't be low-key, seeing us copy the bottom, as long as the brain is good, basically know that we have made a lot of money!"

Qiao Jiakang said: "This is also true, but it is better to be low-key or low-key!"

Lin Fei shrugged, but he didn't care about it: "Whatever, low-key or not, the Feilong Group is here, it's a big mountain, and it's not so easy to shake, let's see what Qin Wenning has to do first, now the group will stabilize first, copy some small companies, and when we make a move, they will know who is the real king." "

Qiao Jiakang nodded, and couldn't help asking, "You mean, the four oceans?"

Lin Fei raised the teacup slightly, and said lightly: "Li Jiacheng won the Hutchison Foreign Company, we are the richest man in Xiangjiang, if we don't win the next foreign company, isn't it a bit too much?"

Qiao Jiakang couldn't help but want to get excited: "Boss, you're right, think about it, haha, it's really exciting!"

The night of the Xiangjiang River is full of lights and wine, and the bustling crowd shuttles through the bustling commercial street, and the traffic is busy.

But at the entrance of the Hong Kong Island Police Station, there was silence.

Zhou Daqian was released from the police station, his face pale.

The policeman behind him sternly warned: "Mr. Zhou, you'd better be careful and stop talking nonsense." Next time I'll see you output this mess, I promise you won't come out so easily. "

Zhou Daqian pretended to be calm and responded: "I know, I know, you made me look like a criminal." "

The policeman sneered: "Then it depends on your own performance." "

Zhou Daqian just wanted to wave his hand to show that he would be honest, but suddenly felt a chill in his back.

When he turned his head, he saw a few old boys dressed in black and tattooed with dragons and snakes staring at him viciously.

"Hehe, Zhou Daqian, I haven't seen you for a long time!" a tricky boy took the lead in speaking, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Daqian's face immediately turned pale, and he stammered, "You... What do you want to do?"

The old boy who took the lead slowly approached: "You made our boss lose so much money, you don't think there is nothing, right?"

Zhou Daqian immediately realized that his situation was not good, and hurriedly retreated: "Don't come here, I tell you, I have friends in the police station..."

The Crazy Boys all laughed: "Have friends? Haha, weren't you released by them just now? Now that the police don't care about you, the rest is our business." "

Zhou Daqian knew that he couldn't outrun these people, but he still decided to give it a try.

He suddenly turned and ran to the other side of the road, however, he had barely taken a few steps before he was caught up by a boy who rushed up from behind, and he instantly fainted with a stick on his head.

The boys laughed, and one of the drivers said, "Hurry up and put it in the car and go to the boss to deal with it." "

The old boy who took the lead helped Zhou Daqian and dragged him into a black car, the door slammed shut, and the car drove away quickly.

Zhou Daqian slowly opened his confused eyes, and the blurred scene in front of him gradually became clear, and he found himself in an abandoned and dilapidated factory.

A cold breeze blew in through the broken windows, chilling and creepy.

He looked around, the hanging dust fell, and he saw a tall figure practicing boxing in the distance.

He looked at the man, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

That person was Xu Dong, who was known as the "beast".

Zhou Daqian's heartbeat accelerated violently, he knew that this was a ruthless character, and he had made him lose so much money, and now it had become his bag.

He didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to quickly speak: "Xu... Brother Xu Dong, that... I can explain, those lost money..."

Xu Dong paused slightly, turned his head, and stared at him with a pair of eyes like fierce beasts, forcing Zhou Daqian to feel a chill in his heart.

Xu Dong casually walked up to Zhou Daqian, and raised his hand with a punch without saying anything.

Zhou Daqian was beaten to the ground with a "hum", and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Big... Big brother, that, I can really explain, is that the market is too unstable, and I am also a victim!"

Xu Dong looked down at him coldly, and said contemptuously: "Victim? Do you think you can get away with it in this way?" Zhou Daqian, I've seen enough of your tricks. I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it, and I lost so much money, how can I explain it!"

Zhou Daqian's face was pale, and his whole body trembled, he knew how terrible this person was.

"Big brother, I really didn't want to hurt you, I just wanted everyone to make money. "

A cold light flashed in Xu Dong's eyes, and he smashed down with a punch, directly hitting Zhou Daqian's abdomen.

Zhou Daqian suddenly curled up on the ground, in great pain.

Xu Dong leaned down and leaned close to his ear: "Listen, Zhou Daqian, if you dare to make up those bullshit nonsense, I will let you know what is called real hell." "

Zhou Daqian was in a cold sweat after hearing this, he knew that he had played big and played with fire and set himself on fire.

He was afraid, really afraid.

The lights were dim, the machines in the abandoned factory had stopped, and only a few rats were stumbling around 4.8 in the corner.

Zhou Daqian covered his stomach, breathed in pain, and tried to get up, but was stepped on by Xu Dong and couldn't move.

"Brother Xu, give me a chance, give me a chance! I know it's wrong! I still have a way to make money!" Zhou Daqian's voice trembled, trying his best to use his words to get by.

Xu Dong looked down at him coldly, a pair of sharp eyes as if they were about to pierce his heart.

He growled, "Chance? Do you think I'm going to give you a chance? Do you know how many times you've made mistakes?"

Zhou Daqian's face was full of fear: "Big brother, I really know that I am wrong, let me go this time, I will never dare again! I can do anything, as long as you let me live." "

Xu Dong looked at him mockingly, and then slammed a punch into his face: "Do you think your rhetoric can fool me?

Every fist was accompanied by Zhou Daqian's screams.

Zhou Daqian struggled, but every time he was beaten to the point where he was powerless.

The pain and fear made him feel like he was in hell.

Xu Dong seemed to vent, sprinkling the anger of the whole person on Zhou Daqian, until finally Zhou Daqian was beaten and covered in blood and unconscious.

"A miscellaneous piece of rhetoric. "

Xu Dong looked at Zhou Daqian with disdain, and instructed his subordinates around him: "Deal with this mess." "

The two subordinates responded to the order and immediately picked up Zhou Daqian, who was already unconscious, and walked out.

One of his subordinates spoke: "Brother Xu, how to deal with it?"

Xu Dong said coldly: "Throw it into the sea and feed the fish." "

The subordinate nodded: "Got it, big brother." "

Xu Dong stood in place, his eyes full of coldness.

Soon, there was a heavy "plop" sound in the night, and then there was no movement.