Recast youth

Chapter 1018 Unlucky Chen Huang

After coming out of the consulate, the car was driven by Feng Zheng, who remained calm after drinking. Wen Yueqi also drank a lot of wine and sat in the passenger seat to rest. Chen Huang and Ye Feng were sitting in the back.

"Hey, can you still hold on? I see you drank a lot."

Chen Huang came over and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. Ye Feng was flattered a lot tonight and drank a lot of wine. Chen Huang could tell that Ye Feng must have drunk too much.

Not many people can drink the two kinds of wine together without getting drunk.

Ye Feng's face was hot, and his stomach was a little rising. He said: "I can't, I can't, stop the car quickly, I want to vomit, vomit..."

"Day!"

Chen Huang knew something was wrong when he heard Ye Feng shouting to stop the car, but before he could do it, Ye Feng vomited right in front of him from his shirt to his pants.

"I, I, vomit..."

Chen Huang was able to cope with drinking this amount of wine, but when Ye Feng vomited him like this, he immediately vomited it out due to the triple stimulation of vision, smell and psychology. In an instant, the entire car was filled with a pungent and complex smell. .

Chen Huang almost burst into tears.

"I'm dizzy, you are trying to kill me..."

Wen Yueqi was lying on the passenger seat to rest. Before she fell asleep, the sound of vomiting came from behind, and then the smell in the car became stronger. Wen Yueqi couldn't bear the smell, so she quickly opened the window and stretched her head out. I went out and took a big breath of air in the wind. My throat itched several times and I almost spit it out, but the tears had already come out.

"Chen Huang, you guys are really good. I can't get my car after you spit me out like this." Wen Yueqi wiped her tears and said angrily to the two people behind the car. Anyway, she stuck her head in, so Wen Yueqi had no intention of shrinking back. I'm back and it's almost like hell in the car now.

"I don't want to either, ugh."

Chen Huang was worried about death. He lowered the car window and stuck his head out as if to save his life. As for his own body, he didn't dare to take a look. If he did, he would vomit again.

Then Ye Feng still vomited from time to time in the car.

Chen Huang held on tightly and really wanted to shout for help.

Even for a person like Feng Zheng, who was calm and unchanging in situations like this, he couldn't help but feel a little unable to bear it. He calmly lowered the window. After such an incident, the car stopped, carrying a strange smell along the way. Drove directly home.

As soon as the car stopped, Chen Huang opened the door and escaped from the car.

"Oh my god, this is worse than Resident Evil." Chen Huang simply didn't dare to look at himself, so he took off his coat and ran in immediately: "I'm going to take a shower first."

Wen Yueqi was not dirty, but Ye Feng was still in the car. When she saw Chen Huang running away, she quickly shouted to Chen Huang: "You ran away, what will happen to Ye Feng?"

"Sister Qi, please work hard, I can't bear the smell in the car." Chen Huang's voice came from inside, followed by the sound of people going upstairs.

"Feng Zheng, come and help me."

Wen Yueqi was helpless. Chen Huang didn't care, so she could only take care of it. Fortunately, she was driving an Alpha nanny car with doors on both sides. After opening the door, Ye Feng was not too dirty except for the pungent smell.

Ye Feng was shaken by the wind blowing from both sides. He opened his eyes in confusion, saw Wen Yueqi, and asked vaguely: "Are you home?"

"Here it is, sir."

Wen Yueqi looked at Ye Feng like this, feeling angry and funny: "You said you can't drink, just drink less. You have to drink so much."

Ye Feng felt a little sleepy and confused.Feng Zheng helped Ye Feng out of the car, and then let him sit on a couch. Ye Feng fell asleep. Wen Yueqi looked at Ye Feng like this and had no choice. She couldn't just ignore him, right?
So Wen Yueqi asked Feng Zheng to help the person in with him. If Ye Feng was not drunk, Feng Zheng could lift him up, but when a person is drunk, it is really difficult to help him.

The body looks like bones.

"Can you help him take a bath?" Wen Yueqi glanced at Ye Feng. It was not dirty, but the smell was very strong. He must have needed a bath. It's a pity that the clothes he just made were ruined.

"vomit!"

Just as Feng Zheng was about to speak, he suddenly retched, and then looked like he was about to vomit. He said, "I can't do it anymore," and left Ye Feng to Wen Yueqi and ran out.

Wen Yueqi was speechless.

But she couldn't ignore Ye Feng. She had no choice but to help Ye Feng back to the room, then took off his clothes, and used a towel to wipe Ye Feng's face, hands, etc.

After throwing the clothes outside, the pungent smell in the room gradually dissipated.

Wen Yueqi looked at Ye Feng sleeping in a sleepy state, with his face flushed. She couldn't help but find it funny on the way back, especially Chen Huang. The more Wen Yueqi thought about it, the more she felt that Chen Huang was so unlucky that he was vomited all over by Ye Feng.

Chen Huang is probably going to be furious.

Taking a closer look, Ye Feng is quite good-looking. He is not a pretty boy. He is an ordinary man at first glance. But upon closer inspection, he is quite attractive. He is obviously only in his 20s, but he looks very calm and not impetuous.

There is the style of a general.

"What will you be like in the future? Will you become someone like Bill Gates or Soros?"

Wen Yueqi looked at Ye Feng, feeling a little curious about Ye Feng's future, because Ye Feng had a good view of the overall situation. For an average person of his age, even if he had Ye Feng's current worth.

But not everyone has the courage to spend nearly half of their own company’s valuation to invest in other people’s companies. Their thinking may be that their own company is developing very well, so why spend money to invest in your company?

As for coming to New York to short-sell U.S. subprime mortgage products, it is not something that young people in China can imagine. First of all, they must have a full understanding of the U.S. financial history in the past ten years and have a clear judgment on the U.S. financial situation.

And Ye Feng did it. What surprised Wen Yueqi the most was that Ye Feng did not prove it by relying on many signs, but by relying on his excellent business sense.

Then Wen Yueqi went to verify it herself, and came to the conclusion that the subprime mortgage crisis really existed and could break out at any time. The Fed's interest rate hike was an obvious signal, and Wen Yueqi also discovered an amazing inside story on Wall Street, that is, not only She alone was aware of the existence of the subprime mortgage crisis, and many of Wall Street's top financiers were aware of it.

It's just that they are deliberately concealing and covering up this crisis, thereby luring investors around the world to continue buying mortgage securities and some subprime crisis products.

This is a premeditated and coordinated robbery of investors around the world.

However, although Wen Yueqi was aware of the existence of this conspiracy after being reminded by Ye Feng, she did not intend to announce it or remind those investors that she also planned to be a member of the looters, but what she wanted to do was reverse looting.

The purpose of making money is through short-selling and betting on hedge funds.

Wen Yueqi filled another basin of hot water, then wiped Ye Feng's upper body with a towel, and then stood up with the basin to leave, but just as she was about to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed her.

"Don't leave, okay..." Ye Feng's pleading voice came from behind.

Wen Yueqi's body stiffened slightly.

(End of this chapter)