Rebirth of the Wealthy Country

"It's up! Jiangbei watermelons are up!"

However, as soon as Jiang Ronghua finished speaking, someone immediately exclaimed.

On Chen Mo's computer screen, it represented the price of Jiangbei watermelon futures, almost showing a straight line, rising crazily!!!

three minutes!!!

Just three minutes!!!

Prices, which just plunged 85%, have returned to normal levels!!!

As long as it rises a little more casually, Chen Mo will be able to ascend to the throne of talker.

"It's over..."

Jiang Ronghua's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave, freezing cold.

Anyone who is not a fool knows what the result will be.

Now, all the melon fields and melon storage warehouses in Jiangbei have been destroyed by floods.

If you want to return to normal supply and demand, you have to wait another year!

In the next three months, the price of watermelon in Jiangbei will set a new historical record and reach an incredible extreme value!

"Mr. Jiang, the fun has just begun."

Chen Mo smiled lightly.

As his words fall!

Jiangbei watermelon futures surge again!

30%!

50%!

80%!

100%!

In just ten minutes, the price doubled!!!!

Everyone was shocked!!!

No one has ever seen any futures that can rise as fast as Jiangbei Watermelon!

If someone had believed what Chen Mo said just now, and all Studha's family assets were leveraged to go long, the position of the richest man in Jiangbei might have changed hands!

"What's double the price? If I, Chen Mo, want to go long, it will at least increase five times for me!"

Chen Mo said loudly.

The bold and domineering voice made everyone in the audience stay silent and their scalps went numb!

If you want to go long, do you have to go up five times?

This is not manipulating futures, you are simply manipulating the treasury!

150%!

200%!

260%!

300%!

480%!

520%!

Until the closing time.

Jiangbei watermelon futures surged more than five times!

Such a terrifying growth rate has left all financial professionals present speechless.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they had seen a fantasy from the Arabian Nights, with an unreal feeling of nightmare.

Chen Mo put his hands behind his back, walked to the golden dragon seal, and said calmly:

"Who else is dissatisfied?"

The whole place was dead silent!

No one, whether it was the big guys on the stage or the financial people in the audience, had any say.

Calling for the wind and rain to destroy the melon fields?

Use magic to control the futures market?

Can this be something humans can do?

Especially the moment when Chen Mo called for the wind and rain, it shattered their souls!

At this moment, Lan Yuner and others opened their mouths in disbelief!

Gong Ziyuan fiercely covered her mouth and looked at the stage in surprise.

Gong Zili's heart trembled, her face turned pale, and she felt that she had made mistakes again and again. Her previous knowledge was just a frog in the well.

Jiang Ronghua and Zhang Yaoyang's bodies softened and they collapsed directly on the ground, feeling extremely desperate in their hearts!

Being short has a price!

Chen Mo went long and did not actually spend money to buy futures.

However, in order to short-sell and manipulate prices, these two people signed an agreement with melon farmers. If the price of watermelon rises, they will have to make up the difference.

Now all 300,000 tons of watermelons have been destroyed, and the price of watermelons has increased more than five times. The price difference is enough to bankrupt the two of them!

Wang Tai and Song Siming just felt elated and laughed, and the previous depression was wiped away!

"Chen Mo...White Dragon King..."

"No wonder you dare to dismiss me!"

"That's right! If I have your ability to control wind and rain, what does the richest man in Jiangbei mean to me?"

Gong Ming sat on the chair and stared blankly at the handsome young man next to him. He instantly remembered the conversation between the two on the balcony of his house that day.

At that time, he thought Chen Mo was arrogant.

Now it seems that he underestimated this White Dragon King!

He knows that after today, this young man will be famous in Jiangbei and even the entire Jianghai Province!

And his palace inscription can no longer be matched!

Chen Mo stood on the stage, holding the golden dragon seal in his hand, showing neither sadness nor joy.

To others, the former richest man Jiang Ronghua and the last richest man Zhang Yaoyang are like real dragons in the sky, extremely dazzling.

But to Chen Mo, they are just ants that can be beaten to death with a little effort of thinking!

There are many ways in his mind that he could have made a fortune in his previous life.

When the time comes, Chen Mo can ignore tens of billions, hundreds of billions, or even trillions of net worth!

From the very beginning, he had set his sights on the richest man in the world, not on a mere tiny place in Jiangbei!

Holding the golden dragon seal, Chen Mo said loudly:

"I, Chen Mo, today inherit the Golden Dragon Seal and ascend to the throne of financial talker. Can everyone accept it?"

Chen Mo first looked at Jiang Ronghua and Zhang Yaoyang.

Zhang Yaoyang had already lost all his fighting spirit and said with a decadent wry smile:

"I, Zhang Yaoyang, am convinced!"

But Jiang Ronghua seems to have broken the pot and refuses to bow his head even to death!

"Jiang Ronghua, let me tell you something. If you still don't accept it after listening to it, I, Chen Mo, will respect you as a man!"

"If you fart quickly, let it go!"

"Colliding with the Dragon King, the family will be destroyed."

Chen Mo calmly spit out eight words.

Jiang Ronghua felt as if he was struck by lightning, and instantly remembered the scene where Chen Mo called for wind and rain, like an immortal descending to earth!

He is not afraid of bankruptcy, but who is not afraid of having his family destroyed?

Jiang Ronghua could no longer hold back the fear in his heart. He knelt on the ground with a snap and said tremblingly:

"Dragon King, have mercy on me, Dragon King, have mercy on me! It was the villain who collided with the Dragon King, please blame me for everything!"

"The villain is convinced!"

Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction and looked at Gong Ming beside him.

Gong Ming hesitated again and again, and finally sighed, stood up slowly, and said respectfully to Chen Mo beside him:

"Mr. Chen, you have great magical powers and your methods of controlling finance are unbelievable."

"After today, Jiangbei's financial circle should follow Mr.'s lead, but he will never hesitate to give you orders!"

As soon as these words came out, Bald Nan was the first to stand up excitedly and shouted:

"Meet the Dragon King!!!"

"Meet the Dragon King!!!"

"Meet the Dragon King!!!"

"Meet the Dragon King!!!"

One by one, the bosses scrambled to get up, fearing that if they were too late, they would collide with the Dragon King.

Having witnessed Chen Mo calling the wind and rain with his own eyes, who wouldn't believe that he is the White Dragon King?

So no one dared to collide with him, for fear of ruining his family!

The richest man in Jiangbei is also able to control finance with incredible magical skills. When a person like this is a financial talker, everyone is convinced.

Many second-generation rich people, watching the wealthy people present who were stomping their feet and shaking the financial circle of Jiangbei, bowing to the young people of their generation, felt that their whole lives were never as exciting as today.

"This is a man who is upright and upright!"

Many people sighed in their hearts.

They know that after today, there will probably be only one voice in Jiangbei's financial circle.

That is the voice of the White Dragon King!

"The Richest Man Conference is a complete success! Please come to the banquet hall and celebrate the financial talkers!" Song Siming said loudly.

Soon, everyone went to the banquet hall, and Song Cong and others also went there anxiously.

Before, they ridiculed Chen Mo like that, but now that Chen Mo has become a financial talker, how can he give them good luck?

Soon, Gong Ziyuan held Chen Mo's hand and everyone at the table began to toast.

"Mr. Chen, congratulations!"

"Mr. Chen, you fought so beautifully in that battle just now!"

"Mr. Chen, if you need us in the future, please give us a shout!"

Every sound was either a compliment or a flattering sound.

Chen Mo held a glass of wine and toasted it all the way. Even Song Siming, even a big boss like Wang Tai, had to get up and drink it!

Wang Chen watched helplessly as Chen Mo didn't even touch the wine and just raised his hand slightly to express his gratitude. However, those bosses who were more powerful than his father rushed to drink it all, as if this could prove their respect for the White Dragon King.

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Finally, Chen Mo came to Wang Chen and Song Cong's table.

"Mr. Chen, let me introduce you. This is my nephew, Wang Chen."

"Mr. Chen, this is my nephew, Song Cong."

In order to curry favor with Chen Mo, Wang Tai and Song Siming came over in person and introduced him with a smile.

Neither of them had sons, so they both treated these two nephews as the heirs of the family and raised them carefully.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

The two stood up awkwardly, their faces turned red, their heads lowered, and their voices sounded like mosquitoes.

"The two young masters are of high status, but Mr. Chen doesn't dare to reach out to them!"

Chen Mo said calmly, then waved his sleeves and left!

Wang Chen and Song Cong suddenly felt as if they were mourning for their heirs, their whole bodies were shaking, and they were so scared that they almost cried.

"What good did you two do?!"

Wang Tai and Song Siming gritted their teeth and glared at them, roaring.