Happy and sad at the same time.

There is another guy who is standing on the edge of Victoria Harbor in despair.

This guy is Chen Hao.

While the market fell, the stock price of Hongchang Electronics Factory rose sharply.

While the market rose, the stock price of Hongchang Electronics Factory fell exceptionally.

It's the opposite anyway.

Chen Hao has had dark circles under his eyes for the past two days.

Short orders keep being posted, more and more every time.

After spending all his funds, he was forced to borrow money out of desperation.

The bank gave him 30 million and invested in it against the short sellers.

It ended up being swallowed anyway.

Today, he was forced to find a Nanyang underground bank trading point in Hong Kong City.

I took 20 million usury loans from it.

I originally thought that after investing in it, there would be improvement, but I encountered a market shock.

As a result, when the market closed at four o'clock in the afternoon, the font of Hongchang Electronics Factory on the electronic screen was blood red, and the stock price showed: 0.6 yuan.

"It's over."

Standing on the edge of Victoria Harbor, he murmured to himself.

The money in the bank is okay, the factory's annual profits can support the interest.

But what about loan sharks?

This money is the last straw that will drive him to death. Once the other party knows that he is bankrupt.

It is estimated that he will be controlled by others soon and his life will be completely over.

There was an assistant following behind.

In the past, this assistant would nod and fawn in front of him, and he was so flattering.

But today was different from the past. He knew that the arrogant Chen Hao in front of him was already burdened with huge debts and would never be reborn.

So the attitude has changed a lot.

He said from behind: "Mr. Chen, let's go back to the hotel. I feel quite tired after standing here for so long."

Chen Hao closed his eyes. Before, he would have turned around and punched and kicked his assistant.

But today he was enduring it and turned around and said, "If you want to go back, go back by yourself."

"Oh, then, I left the bag here for you." The assistant put his bag on the ground, paused for a moment and then said, "Mr. Chen, I forgot to tell you."

"I have bought a ticket back to Nanyang and will leave tomorrow morning. I wish Mr. Chen good luck in the future and get out of this predicament as soon as possible."

Chen Hao suddenly tightened his fists and looked at him with bleeding eyes: "Are you notifying me?"

The assistant was instinctively ready to bend down, but quickly straightened his back.

I used to be a grandson in front of you, wasn't it just for a few dollars?

Now that you have become a grandson, I should be your second uncle.

He said coldly: "Mr. Chen, you can think so. I told you from the beginning, don't play with fire. If you don't listen, you always feel that you are invincible."

"You brought this on yourself. I don't have to die with you."

"Believe it or not, I slapped you..."

Snap!

Before Chen Hao's slap fell, he was slapped backhand by his assistant.

My head was twisted.

The assistant was still angry and kicked him over to the railing of Bay Road.

"Ta Ma thought you were a high-spirited mainland factory owner. Can you please wake up?"

"Do you think what I did went too far?"

"You little bitch, look at your own virtues. You are a bastard born in a young age, and you rush into the front of someone's main wife and become arrogant."

"How many outrageous things have you done at Hongchang Electronics Factory?"

"Bah! Don't bother me anymore, otherwise I won't be polite to you anymore!"

After speaking, he spat at Chen Hao, who was curled up on the ground, and then walked away.

What kind of people they are, the people gathered in front of them must be the same kind.

Chen Hao is cruel and ruthless, and his assistant is no better.

A few days ago, I thought I was the owner of a private enterprise listed on the Hong Kong stock market that was already on the road to success.

But in just a few days, my life fell from glory to a quagmire that I couldn't get over.

Chen Hao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed like a madman, then lay flat and looked at the night sky.

"Retribution? Do I want more?"

"Didn't I suffer enough in Nanyang? Why are you treating me like this?"

I don’t know if I am asking the sky angrily.

After a long time, he picked up the phone and called his mother who lived in a villa in Shenzhen City.

As soon as the call was connected, she said: "Mom, pack your things quickly and come to Hong Kong City. We will leave tonight."

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned.

How long have you been enjoying the life of a noble wife?

He said dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are living a good life. How many years have you and I lived together?"

"Let me tell you, I lied to your dad, and your dad finally relented and wanted to buy you a villa in Shenzhen City for your wedding."

''There is also the issue of inheritance distribution. Your father finally wrote his will today, and all the assets belong to you. Neither Chen Ni nor his mother can even get a cent!''

"Son, our life is finally a bit..."

"What the heck, we're all screwed! Hurry up and pack your things and come to Hong Kong City!" Chen Hao couldn't listen anymore.

His mother's voice was louder: "Hey, I said your kid's brain was kicked by a donkey, right? Who am I working so hard for?"

"Isn't it for you? Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? How could you..."

"Okay, you won't leave, right? Don't regret it if you don't leave!" After saying that, Chen Hao hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao got up, finished smoking a cigarette, and began to calm down.

After calming down, the desire to survive was overwhelming.

I quickly ran back to the hotel to pack my things.

We arrived at the pier overnight, boarded the smuggler's boat and left the port city.

…

the next day.

In the morning, Chai Jin performed another set of Chinese People's Broadcasting Gymnastics facing Victoria Harbor.

Just when Ji Yuan was debating whether to teach him some martial arts such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Chai Jin turned around and said, "Monk, we are not going anywhere today. We are just waiting for the good news in the hotel."

Ji Yuan was used to Chai Jin being so eccentric.

Oh and he said, "Okay, I'll ask the hotel to bring breakfast up."

He said and walked towards the door.

Chai Jin shouted again, "By the way, buy some newspapers for me. Except for those from the entertainment industry, just scan a copy of all the newspapers at the newsstand downstairs, as long as they are about finance."

"good."

After Ji Yuan left, the brick machine placed on the table rang.

It was Mr. Li from Hong Kong City who called.

They talked on the phone for more than ten minutes, and finally a smile appeared on Chai Jin's face.

'I can fully understand your mood, then I will wait for your good news.'

After hanging up the phone, Chai Jin thought for a while and called Wang Xiaoli again.

It's been a while since I came to Hong Kong City, but I haven't taken the initiative to call Xiao Nizi yet.

as always.

As long as Chai Jin calls, Xiao Nizi will put down any important things she is doing.

Even if the weather is about to fall, if you ask her what to do, she will always say: Chai Jin called and I want to talk to him.

The delicate and gentle voice on the phone added to Chai Jin's good mood today.

Not surprisingly, today and tomorrow, the Hong Kong stock market is going to finish, and Chai Jin is convinced that he has won a big victory!
Chapter completed!