Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Mr. Song was surrounded by an angry crowd, but Mr. Song's eyes were not focused at all. He still can't believe it. Why is this like this?

It was obviously close to gaining both fame and fortune, and it was going to be successful, so why did it suddenly fail?

Thinking of President Song, I wanted to ask Mr. Lu, but at this time I found that Mr. Lu was not there.

Mr. Song couldn't care about the noisy voice and called Mr. Lu loudly. At this time, the creditors and bankers surrounding him also realized that an important person was missing. Mr. Song and Mr. Song were certainly responsible for this. the initiator.

But Mr. Lu is the most critical figure among them. If it weren't for Mr. Lu, none of them, the bookmakers, and the securities companies would know Mr. Song.

After all, Da Song always hangs out in Sichuan Province, and his relationship with bookmakers and securities companies such as Modu and Pengcheng is just acquaintance, but Mr. Lu is different.

This has always been Mr. Lu's role.

So when Mr. Song shouted, everyone started looking for Mr. Lu. They couldn't let Mr. Lu escape. However, after everyone searched around, they found that no one had seen Mr. Lu at all.

President Song felt that something was wrong at this time, but he still did not doubt this brother who promised to live and die together.

After all, Mr. Lu has been helping and doing his best during this period, and he sees it all. He thinks that if he succeeds this time, then he and Mr. Lu will be brothers, like-minded comrades, and cooperation. partner.

How could Mr. Lu betray himself?

But after the call was made, Mr. Song was stunned when he heard from his cell phone that the number you dialed was not in the service area.

He believed in Mr. Lu, but he was not a fool. Mr. Lu had never returned since he was at the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Now that such a big thing has happened, he can't see anyone and can't get through on the phone.

How could it be such a coincidence? Impossible, he never believed in coincidences.

"Did Mr. Lu run away?" A bookmaker was also calling Mr. Lu and guessed immediately after hearing the voice on the phone.

Da Song always wanted to shake his head and retort, but he couldn't say anything.

Under the double blow of failure and betrayal, Da Song always seemed to have lost his soul, letting others yell, but there was no reaction at all.

An angry dealer punched President Song in the face, but President Song did not react at all. Soon President Song and President Song were knocked to the ground. Facing the angry dealers, Mr. Song No one from Mr. Song or Mr. Song's company dared to stop him.

Of course, this is also because the employees also know that the two bosses are finished this time, and some of these employees also invested money themselves, but they did not increase leverage. At this time, there was a loss, but there was no loss. It's just that big.

It's not like Mr. Song and Mr. Song combined with these bookmakers, short selling, and multiple times of leverage. It's easy to say that they lost all their money. It should be said that losing all their money is no way to describe the situation of these people.

The worst thing is to go back to before liberation overnight. No, the worst thing is to lose everything and be saddled with huge debts that you can't pay back in your lifetime.

Especially these bankers, who usually make money by making waves in the stock market. They don't know how to start a serious business. They just hype some concepts. Now it's too difficult to pay back the money and turn around.

If the securities companies and financial institutions hadn't stopped the angry bankers, Mr. Song and Mr. Song might have been beaten to death, but even so, the two of them were not much better, with their noses and faces swollen.

They looked very embarrassed, both of them were being helped up, and their foreheads were bleeding.

Mr. Song and Mr. Song were helped back to the room, and then a group of bookmakers followed them into the hotel. Now that Mr. Lu had run away, they could not let Mr. Song and Mr. Song go. Ran.

Of course, not all bankers want to wait here for Mr. Song to lose money, and some bankers want to run away like Mr. Lu.

Because they had also leveraged with securities companies and financial institutions, and had increased their leverage several times. At this time, they were also in debt. Seeing that it was useless to blackmail Mr. Song and Mr. Song, they were ready to run away.

But he was surrounded by financial institutions. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to, so he had to stay in the hotel.

This time, financial institutions that lent money to these bankers for short selling and increased leverage also suffered heavy losses. There was no way to explain to shareholders when they returned.

A group of people stayed in the hotel. The manager of the hotel was very happy when he saw so many people staying and checked in for everyone.

When Mr. Song returned to the room, he sat on the bed in a daze. He still remembered how energetic he was when he was in the Western Industrial Park. It was the first time that he felt that he could make money quickly by doing finance. It turned out that starting a business was so simple, and he felt that he could do it. Played everyone to applause, but now it's over.

After reaping the consequences, Mr. Song stood by the window and looked at the bustling night scene of the magic city outside. He suddenly figured out that those who play tricks on others will be played by others sooner or later. This kind of thing cannot last forever.

In fact, he should have stopped a long time ago. He stopped when Jiang Xiaobai warned him to wait for others. In fact, he had made a lot of money before, and if he started his business down-to-earth, he would not have the results he has today.

Mr. Song opened the door. He lived on the top floor. He glanced downstairs and saw that someone was blocking the room downstairs, fearing that he would run away.

But he still had a long way to go, so Mr. Song walked straight up to the rooftop.

Waves of cold wind blew over the magical city in the winter night, and Da Song always shivered.

I woke up, but unfortunately there was no chance. It was too late. President Song suddenly thought of Liu Bo.

"Hey, what's the matter? I don't have any money." As soon as the call was connected, Liu Bo's impatient voice came. He had been paying attention to the news on the Shanghai stock market. He knew that Mr. Song and others should be the ones this time. The losses were heavy, even bankrupt.

When I was scared, I felt lucky again. Fortunately, I was so scared when I went to Jianhua Village that I didn't dare to participate anymore. Otherwise, I would probably have a headache now.

"Haha, I won't borrow money, Liu Bo. From now on, do business down-to-earth and don't think about taking shortcuts. This is my last advice!" Mr. Song had already walked to the edge of the rooftop at this time.

The wind on the rooftop became even stronger, making the clothes on Mr. Song's body rustle!