Hong Kong, Kang's Group—

Inside the conference room—

Kang Zuyao and more than 30 real estate businessmen looked at Song Zhichao in disbelief. They could not understand what Song Zhichao did and how he was against the will of heaven?

How could the damn Hong Kong financial stock market suddenly soar? Logically, they spent tens of billions of funds and worked hard to short Hong Kong. The stock market should fall!

"We're fucked!"

"We lost!"

"Our money!"

More than 30 real estate developers were still beating their chests and stamping their feet, and some even sat on chairs and started crying.

Some of them sat in a daze, silently without saying a word.

The entire conference room became a mourning hall, wailing.

Kang Zuyao finally came back from the shock. His lips were trembling, his eyes were a little distorted, and his body was a little shaking.

His son Kang Yonglian supported him, which made Kang Zuyao stand firm and fell to the ground more than once.

Kang Zuyao looked corrupt and no longer had the same energy as before. He looked at Song Zhichao and said, "How did you... do it?"

Song Zhichao stood up from his seat and walked towards him leisurely. His bright eyes flashed with light and said, "You ask me how I did it? It's very simple. You and I are actually gamblers. Since we entered the casino, we have each had our own destiny..."

"How is that possible? I am not a gambler, I am the dealer! From the beginning, these were all set up games by me, and you are the chess piece!" Kang Zuyao said sternly.

"Is that true?" Song Zhichao smiled, pointed to the surrounding ghosts, howling, crying bitterly, and more than 30 real estate developers who were like walking dead, and said, "They are your pawns. You pulled them into the game, and you played with them!"

"Song Zhichao, don't sow discord here!"

"I didn't provoke discord, I'm telling the truth." Song Zhichao said, "Originally, it was just a war between you and me, but you just wanted to involve so many people. Not only do you make chess pieces yourself, but you also want to make others into chess pieces. People like you are the most hateful!"

"Song Zhichao, don't talk nonsense here anymore!" Kang Zuyao saw that those people looked at him, and was anxious, pointing at Song Zhichao and said, "Let's talk, why did I become a chess piece that was being tricked?"

Song Zhichao: "Did you still not wake up?"

Kang Zuyao: “…?!”

Suddenly his face changed, "Is it...Soros?"

Have you been plotted against by Soros?

Song Zhichao seemed to see Kang Zuyao's thoughts, shook his head and said, "Are you guessing Soros? You're wrong. He is just like you, and he is also a fool!"

This Song Zhichao is too arrogant and arrogant, and he dares to call Soros a "idiot"!

Kang Zuyao's face was even more embarrassing, because Song Zhichao's words "Idiot" just now also brought him his own.

Just when Kang Zuyao wanted to get angry—

Dingling!

Dingling!

Suddenly, someone called.

Kang Zuyao glanced at his son, and Kang Yonglian hurriedly went to answer the phone.

In a moment—

Kang Yonglian handed the phone to Kang Zuyao and said, "Mr. Soros called the phone from the United States!"

The idiot called? Oh no, it was Soros called?

Before Kang Zuyao could ask if he was looking for him?

Kang Yonglian said: "Mr. Soros is looking for Song Zhichao."

"Uh, how could he know that Song Zhichao is here with me?" Kang Zuyao was surprised.

At this time, Kang Yonglian had already turned on the phone's loudspeaker and handed it to Song Zhichao.

Soros' slightly hoarse voice came from the phone: "Song Zhichao, I know you are here."

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "I guessed you would call here too!"

The other end of the phone paused.

"Song Zhichao, I want to know why this is happening?" Soros' tone was full of reluctance.

In fact, Kang Zuyao and others were also full of unwillingness and doubts like him.

Everyone stared at Song Zhichao to see what he explained.

Song Zhichao glanced at Kang Zuyao who was staring at him, and then said to the phone: "I just told Mr. Kang Zuyao that he and I are both chess pieces, but now if you ask, I will tell you that you are also chess pieces..."

Soros: “…?!”

Obviously, I don't understand the other side of the phone either.

Song Zhichao continued: "Originally, there were only Boss Kang and I on the gambling table this time, but you just wanted to participate, so there were three people on the gambling table."

"If it were just the three of us who bet on their own, it would be fine. After all, we were evenly matched, but you two would join forces..."

Song Zhichao's words confused Soros on the other end of the phone, and Kang Zuyao and others in front of him were also confused.

What's the meaning?

"I have said that we are just gamblers on the gambling table and are not qualified to be dealers. But the fate of gamblers is often determined by dealers..."

"A very simple truth: I have 10 billion in my hands, and you two have 20 billion in your hands. If the dealer behind the scenes wins me with you, you three will at most share my ten billion equally; on the contrary, if the dealer and I wins you with each other, it is equivalent to the two of you who will choose to join forces with?"

Soros on the other side of the phone: "…?!"

Kang Zuyao, who stood in front of Song Zhichao: "…?!”

And those 30 or so real estate developers who are greedy but are stupid at this moment: "…?!"

It can be said that after Song Zhichao gave the example, the answer was about to come out.

Soros, the "financial tycoon" on the other side of the phone, seemed a little unacceptable, "You mean..."

Song Zhichao sighed and announced the answer: "You borrowed 10 billion US dollars from the Rothschild family, and he loaned me 30 billion! He is the dealer!"

Click!

There was a sound from the other side of the phone, as if the phone had fallen to the ground.

Seeing Kang Zuyao standing in front of Song Zhichao, Kang Zuyao rolled his eyes, and said "uh", and he was straight to the ground.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Kang Yonglian hurriedly supported him and shouted.

The more than thirty real estate developers: "Farewell! We were plotted!"

"Is there any law of nature? Is there any law of kings?!"

"Oh my God, our money!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ghost crying and howling.

...

New York, USA—

Atlantic villa area—

In the early morning, the sun shines on the calm sea, and seagulls chirp and glide on the sea to feed.

The morning is a beautiful moment and a time to eat.

As the head of the Rothschild family, Mr. Evanley, dressed in a fisherman, was used to packing up the tools he had fished last night.

Last night was a very lucky day, his fish basket was filled with fish bass, yellow croaker and cod, especially the cod, which was extremely plump and was his biggest receipt last night.

"It looks like a good day again!"

Facing the rising sun, Evanley stretched, and at this time, footsteps came from behind him.

Evanley didn't look back because he knew who would come to him so early!
Chapter completed!