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542. Chapter 542 The terrorist leader

The bank loan went very smoothly. After receiving the loan, Yan Fenghuo immediately led the team of predators to move to other cities, and in this way began to snowball the accumulation of funds.

No, it shouldn't be said to be a snowball, because his initial snowball is already big enough. With so much money, he can play whatever he wants.

The Predators seemed to have disappeared, completely becoming a joke in many people's mouths, and gradually being forgotten. However, the Predators team expanded crazily, from a team of dozens to hundreds, and from a team of several hundred to

Thousands of people were divided into dozens of batches and moved to various cities across the country.

They don't care about costs at all, because they can control the market, and all costs are the lowest price for them.

When this scale was formed, housing prices across the country showed an overall skyrocketing trend.

Under this trend, the Wenzhou real estate speculators returned due to the sluggish real estate industry, and with the return of the Wenzhou real estate speculators, more funds poured into the real estate industry.

Yan Fenghuo's wealth was that he accumulated countless wealth in just six months. When he felt that he had enough, he immediately chose to quit the real estate industry and gave up this piece of fat to others.

It is conceivable that no one can take over such a large market without the support of capital operations.

When Yan Fenghuo turned around and left, the real estate industry, after continuing to be strong for a month, was declining at an extremely fast speed. Because no one was playing this game of chess, of course the chess pieces would not move on their own.

"Dad! Dad! Dad!"

In the office, Yan Daniu, who was more than half a year old, grinned and made the easiest monosyllabic sound, making Yan Fenghuo beam with joy.

"Come on, good son, call me again." Yan Fenghuo teased his son with a saber.

Yan Daniu, who was babbling, stretched out his soft right hand to grab the saber, grinned and shouted: "Dad! Dad! Dad!"

"Hahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed heartily.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk," there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Come in." Yan Fenghuo said without raising his head.

The female assistant, who had long been reborn, walked in on high heels, stood upright in front of Yan Fenghuo and said: "Mr. Yan, all real estate has been sold off, and the actual profit is 30% more than expected."

"Well, very good." Yan Fenghuo nodded and said: "Everyone has worked hard and can take a good rest. By the way, during the rest period, wages will be paid as usual. Also, this project has come to an end. According to each

Bonuses will be distributed based on personal orders and levels. The approximate standard... well, take 1.0 as the benchmark, what do you think?"

"There is almost no problem, but the company's employees have a big problem." The female assistant said with a worried look.

"Huh?" Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What's the problem?"

The female assistant said with a serious face: "The biggest problem that arises is that as this paragraph ends, almost everyone is complaining about why there is no new target. We are predators, and predators cannot stop."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Fenghuo was startled for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Xiao Mei, I didn't expect you to joke with me, hahaha..." Yan Fenghuo put his son on the ground and threw the saber into the corner.

Yan Daniu crawled toward the saber with a slurp, as if it was the toy he was most interested in.

"Everyone take a break!" Yan Fenghuo stretched out a finger and said in a serious voice: "The real estate industry is just the beginning. As you said, predators will never stop plundering. You have half a month.

Taking time to adjust and learn, our next goal will be a brand new field."

Upon hearing these words, the female assistant was shocked, and her eyes radiated a fiery light.

"Enter finance!" Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes and shot out a sharp edge: "I want to disrupt the financial market. I want to devour the wealth in the hands of those who think they are financial giants. I want to make that wealth completely become ours."

Wealth. Remember, you only have half a month. I need you to learn how to trade and how to buy and sell in this half month. And in this half month, I will invite

The best traders in the world train you. How much you can learn from Soros depends on your ability."

Finance?Soros?!

The female assistant was completely shocked. She never dreamed that Yan Fenghuo would directly step into such a field. He was simply crazy, no, he was simply an extreme terrorist!

Yes, Yan Fenghuo is a terrorist. Not only that, he also wants to instill a spirit into the Predator team: the spirit of terrorists!



Predator Fortune, the latest financial management company to emerge in Zhonghai City, is like a hungry wolf, frantically grabbing food from its powerful competitors. In just nine months, it has swept through the entire Zhonghai City like a storm.

of the financial world.

Crazy, greedy, barbaric, cruel... any words that can describe cruel creatures can be imposed on the wealth plunderers. Because they are just red-eyed financial wolves, holding things in their mouths, swallowing in their throats, and staring in their eyes.

In addition to money, there is still money!

At 8:50, in the extremely spacious work hall.

Thousands of agents looked at Yan Fenghuo in suits and ties on the stage with crazy expressions. They clenched their fists tightly and let out low roars amidst the other's violent words.

"Remember, we are not philanthropists, we are not industrialists, we cannot create a penny of wealth for the world, nor can we make any increase in GDP. This is a game, a money game that is controlled by us!"

Yan Fenghuo held the microphone, waved his right arm, and shouted loudly with a snarling look: "Don't care about fucking morals, don't care about bullshit rules, all you have to do is pick up the phone - dial! Your mission

There is only one thing, and that is to get the customer's money into our hands, and then let the damn customer go to hell!"

"roar!"

The dull, wolf-like roars erupted in unison, the eyes of hundreds of agents began to become bloodshot, and their breathing began to become rapid.

"Remember-" Yan Fenghuo lowered his voice fiercely, glanced around with a bewitching look, showed a cruel smile, and said in a deep voice: "We have to take out the money from the customers' pockets to buy gold, buy stocks, buy

Futures, buy any financial product that allows us to earn commissions. Don't care whether they fall or rise, we earn commissions; don't care whether they make or lose, we earn commissions; don't care whether the market is strong or weak, we earn commissions

It’s commission! What they see is always just numbers. If they want to quit, we have to weave one dream after another to let them get in, because what we earn is commission!!!”

"roar!!"

The crowd was so excited that they seemed to have heard the clarion call of war and saw large piles of RMB rushing toward them. They only saw money, and the blood flowing in their bodies was the assembly line for creating money.

Yan Fenghuo raised his head fiercely, with a ferocious face, clutched the microphone and roared: "Do you want to be rich? Do you choose to be rich or poor? I don't care what you choose, I only know that I

I will always choose to be a rich man. When I face a desperate situation, I still ride in a 7 million Lamborghini; I am accompanied by a young girl with huge breasts; the suit I wear is still Giorgio Armani, and the watch I wear

It’s still a $1 million Patek Philippe!”

"And what about the poor?" Yan Fenghuo raised his unruly and ferocious cheeks, stretched out a finger and said word by word: "They can only wait to die in hunger and cold."

There was silence in the audience, and all the fanatical agents pressed their left chests with their right hands, fearing that their hearts would jump out with Yan Fenghuo's roar.

"So -" Yan Fenghuo took a big step forward with the microphone, looked around with ferocious eyes, and howled with all his strength: "You won't choose to be poor. Since you don't choose, then pick up the phone.

Dial like crazy! We are terrorists, we are a group of terrorists who make phone calls, we are a group of financial terrorists who make customers willing to pay out money! No one can be an enemy of terrorists, no one dares to fight with terrorists

The enemy! We are the most elite financial terrorist elite! We are a group of brutal plunderers who will go crazy when they see money! Take action and let the RMB hear our crazy scream!!!"

With a "swish" sound, Yan Fenghuo smashed the microphone in his hand against the wall. The moment before the crowd erupted in commotion, he completely stopped and stared at the clock on the wall.

"Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The sound of nine o'clock sounded...

"Ouch!!!..."

"Ooooooooooooo!!!..."

The work hall instantly erupted with a shrill howl of wolves, completing everyone's ultimate vent. The entire company was completely in operation, except for the sound of phone calls.

"Mr. Liu, believe me, the RMB exchange rate continues to grow, and the price of gold will continue to rise. It is not a wise move to give up now... Yes, yes, I can tell you responsibly, I have never failed..."

"I don't even know what to tell you, Ms. Zhang, if you choose to buy this stock, I will definitely give you a crazy surprise..."

"I am the chief broker of Predator Wealth. We have now launched a set of financial products that can definitely gain 20% in one year. I think it is necessary for me to give you a deeper understanding... Why? Because no one in this world can

I don’t think it’s too much money…”

"..."

Yan Fenghuo slowly put his suit in order, glanced at the agent who was crazy about money, slowly walked into his office and sat down, taking a deep breath.

"Dad!" Yan Daniu, who had learned to walk, grabbed a heavy saber, walked to Yan Fenghuo with great effort, handed the saber to Yan Fenghuo with great effort, and said in a sweet voice: "Guoguo, Guoguo."

"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed heartily, reached out to press down the photo of himself and Hexiang on his desk, picked up his son and said, "Son, can I take you back to see your grandparents in a few days?

"

The little guy shook his head like a rattle, bit his fingers and said, "It's not good, it's not good, my grandparents don't allow me to hold a knife, it's not good, it's not good."

"Oh, it's okay," Yan Fenghuo kissed Yan Daniu, opened the drawer and took out a fine, pure gold Desert Eagle and stuffed it into his son's face. He smiled and said, "Go back and spend time with your grandparents. This pistol will be given to me by my father."

You did, haha."

Seeing the golden pistol, the little guy was happy. He hugged it hard in his arms, opened his mouth and took a bite with his baby teeth. He grinned and said, "Dad, it's gold, it's gold."

"Damn!" Yan Fenghuo patted the little guy's butt gently and scolded with a smile: "I'm asking you to play with guns, not to appraise gold."

The little guy showed his teeth and grinned.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..." There was a knock on the door at the office.

"Come in." Yan Fenghuo hugged his son and did not look back.

"Mr. Yan, this lady is here to apply for a job. I can't stop her at all costs..." The female assistant looked helpless.

"Mr. Yan, I'm here to apply for a job." A voice that made Yan Fenghuo's heart stop beating came: "I know that Mr. Yan's motto is predator, money grinder, and terrorists are the standard. Just right.

, I have all the spirit of a predator, and even more of all the spirit of a terrorist. If you hire me, I will make earth-shaking changes in your life; if you don’t hire me, your life will still change dramatically.

, but that’s another way.”

Yan Fenghuo's body was shaking uncontrollably, and he swallowed hard.

"Maybe I should introduce myself. My name is Tang Tang, and I am a beautiful woman."

Yan Fenghuo turned his head with difficulty and saw Tangtang standing in front of him in a long dress. He had almost forgotten Tangtang, but he always jumped into Tangtang in his dreams late at night...


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