Fanhua: I am the youngest son of the Huo family, and I am Mr. Bao’s protective uncle.

Hong Kong Island.

In the mansion No. 1 in Repulse Bay.

Huo Zhenyu's master Zheng Lao and Huo Zhenyu's biological father Huo Yingdong were playing mini golf in the courtyard.

Huo Ying made a beautiful hole-in-one with his east hand up and down.

When Mr. Zheng saw this, he praised with a smile

"pretty!"

"He’s good at playing football!"

Huo Yingdong handed the club in his hand to the assistant beside him.

He walked to the table and personally brought a cup of tea to Mr. Zheng and served it with both hands.

After he handed the tea, he did not forget to humbly say

"After I played with you last time, I went home and practiced hard, and I finally caught up to one-tenth of your level! Mr.

Zheng took the tea from Huo Yingdong with a smile, took a sip and said

"I finally know who your brat learned how to flatter!"

Huo Yingdong laughed.

"Mr. Zheng, please don’t make false accusations. What I tell you is the truth!"

Thinking of the youngest son in the family, Huo Yingdong still missed that brat a little bit.

However, the bodyguards informed him of everything he said and did.

Mr. Zheng must also know.

Huo Yingdong asked directly

"Mr. Zheng, today is the stage for Xiaoliu. What do you think of the outcome of this game?"

Mr. Zheng put down the tea cup in his hand and raised his chin slightly, showing a bit of pride.

"If he doesn't get ninety points in this game, I think he should stop hanging out in the magic city, go back and get married as soon as possible, be an idle young man, and give you a fat grandson!"

Huo Yingdong didn't expect that Mr. Zheng would have such high demands on Xiaoliu.

He knew Xiaoliu's family well, and he also knew Mr. Zheng, the son's master in front of him. Ninety-point scores here are not easy to beat!

"Mr. Zheng, Xiao Liu has just arrived in Magic City. Are your requirements for him a little too strict?"

Mr. Zheng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"If he can't score 90 points this time, he won't be worthy of competing with those people in the future!"

Huo Yingdong frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"those people are.......？"

Mr. Zheng moved his eyes away from Huo Yingdong.

Look west.

Huo Yingdong followed Mr. Zheng's gaze and looked over.

Suddenly!

No wonder Mr. Zheng has such high demands on Xiaoliu!

The West, the birthplace of modern economy, is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!........................................

Modu Securities Company.

The atmosphere in the big room was extremely tense!

The opening time has arrived

"Doctor Wu, let’s all 414 now!"

All the old mages were waiting for Doctor Wu's order.

Doctor Wu stared at the heavy computer screen and said in a deep voice.

"wait!"

The rest of the old mages all frowned.

They didn't dare to ask loudly for fear that the news would be leaked.

They only dared to cover their mouths and ask in a low voice.

"Doctor Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"This is the lowest price at this time. How long will it take if we don’t take full position at this time?"

"Yes, Doctor Wu, didn’t we all discuss it yesterday?"

"If you delay for one minute, you will lose tens of millions!"

Facing the questions from the old mages,

Doctor Wu said nothing.

His face was deep. He only told everyone one word.

"wait!"

Other than that, he didn't say a word.

The old mages exchanged glances with each other and decided to follow Doctor Wu's arrangement.

Wait and see!

So, everyone stared at the K-line on the computer screen. Picture.

Especially the stock numbered 414.

They especially dare not be distracted.............................................

Beijing Wanguo Securities Branch.

In the big room.

Mr. Bao has been keeping an eye on the stock 414.

Soon, he discovered the problem

"Uncle Master, there are very few buying orders on 414 and the trading volume is very low!"

Immediately afterwards, he panicked and his face became anxious.

"Have the old mages from the Qilin Association noticed that we have made a mistake?"

"Or is it that they didn't get the inside information at all and were completely unaware?"

Huo Zhenyu gave Mr. Bao a look, telling him not to panic.

"The plan I made, no one can escape!"

Mr. Bao saw the calm expression on the younger uncle's face.

He also calmed down a bit.

The younger uncle is now his backbone!

He saw that the younger uncle stared at the computer screen for a moment.

Then he gave instructions.

"Call Guan Jinsheng and ask him to sell 20,000 shares of 414 stock, which is 20 cents lower than the current price!"

Mr. Bao was confused on the spot!

What kind of operation is this, Uncle Master!?

It's true that they are here to sell stocks.

But even if they sell, they can't sell at a loss? The current stock price is far away from the cost price.

If it is lowered by two cents, What kind of fuss is going on?

For a moment, Mr. Bao was completely confused.

He glanced at the big brother in his hand. He was very hesitant.

This time, in order to compete with Qilin, he spent all his wealth!

He could only Win, can't lose!

Do you really want to call Guan Jinsheng?

Mr. Bao just hesitated for a moment.

The next second, he called Guan Jinsheng.

Before coming to Beijing, his uncle had explained everything to him. Listen to the arrangements of the junior uncle.

As the old saying goes, a scholar will die for his confidant, and the junior junior uncle likes him so much.

Moreover, since he chose to follow the junior junior uncle, he must obey his decision 100%.

Telephone After the call was connected,

Mr. Bao told Guan Jinsheng to sell 20,000 shares of 414 at a price of 20 cents lower than the current market price. On the other end of the phone,

Mr. Bao was confused when he heard Mr. Bao’s request.

He was The two of them were confused.

What kind of trick was this?

However, Guan Jinsheng still remembered his agreement with Huo Zhenyu.

He didn't ask any more questions.

According to Mr. Bao's request, he sold it at a price of two cents lower than the market price.

Twenty thousand shares were sold out.

However, the continuous selling did not make Qilin react.

In other words, they either did not pay attention to this matter or were still waiting and watching.

Mr. Bao was extremely disappointed.

He sighed in his heart: Doctor Wu, you are really an old fox.............. ps: Dear adoptive fathers, it’s been one night, I don’t have a monthly ticket, and my children fainted from crying.

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We are already working hard to save the manuscript and will start publishing it with at least 50,000 words.

Let the adoptive father see enough at one time.

As for updates, foster parents, don’t just look at the number of chapters, but also the number of words in each chapter.

Some books add more than ten chapters every day, but each chapter only has five or six pages, and one chapter has 1,300 to 400 words.

In order to maintain the integrity of the story, many of the chapters were forcibly combined.

Each chapter starts at least ten pages, which is much more than other books.

Ten chapters on the first day were 2.5k, six chapters on the second day were 1.6k, six chapters on the third day were 1.6k, and seven chapters yesterday were 1.8k.

From this, I gained a lot.