Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Liu Bo was suddenly stunned when he heard the news on the phone. What did Mr. Song mean? But before he could ask, Mr. Song hung up the phone.

"It's too late." Mr. Song muttered, opened his arms, closed his eyes, and leaned forward... There was a "plop" on the ground, and then there was no sound, because it was night and nothing was caused. People pay attention.

Only the cell phone that fell on the rooftop kept ringing, and Liu Bo's phone number was displayed on it.

He just wanted to know what President Song meant by these words, what was his final advice, and what it meant.

Unfortunately, he could no longer get through to the phone. Ten minutes later, another figure appeared on the rooftop.

It was Mr. Song, also holding a phone in his hand. He was calling his family to say his final goodbyes.

He saw Mr. Song's hand on the ground and the phone number displayed inside. A smile appeared on his lips. After saying goodbye to his family, he also called Liu Bo.

As soon as the call was connected, Liu Bo couldn't wait to ask: "What happened to Mr. Song? Why didn't he answer the call? He called me just now and said something I couldn't understand. What was the last word? advice,

What's the meaning? What happened to him? "

This time Liu Bo didn't say that he had no money, he was just anxious to figure out what was going on?

But Mr. Song didn't explain anything more to him.

"Liu Bo, I really envy you. You still have a chance but I don't. I really envy you and wish you the best."

Mr. Xiao Song said the same unclear words, and then hung up the phone, but this time he did not leave his mobile phone on the rooftop, but threw it out. Of course, it was not just the mobile phone that was thrown out. In the next moment, And himself.

The continuous sound attracted the attention of some bookmakers. Originally, they couldn't sleep tonight. After opening the window, they basically understood what happened. In fact, it is not unusual for such a thing to happen.

Because this has long existed in the stock market. The first people to do this were a few years ago. Now, the two of them, Mr. Song and Mr. Song, have become absolute. Such a choice is not at all beyond their expectations. .

Some people were even prepared for this, even though this time they were tricked by Mr. Song and Mr. Song.

But you still have to bear the final consequences yourself. By going short, you increased the leverage several times. Not only did you lose the money in your hand, but you also owed money to the financial institution, which you will never be able to repay in your lifetime.

It seems that there is no other way except to die and wipe out the debt. Living will still be a drag on the family.

After being silent for a while, some people silently went out and walked upstairs. Some people took out their mobile phones and were dealing with some final matters.

There was also a part of me that was hammering my head hard, wishing I could beat myself to death like this, feeling extremely regretful. Some of them sat on the ground and cried loudly.

In fact, they also knew in their hearts that although they came to the hotel to make trouble with Mr. Song and Mr. Song, and wanted Mr. Song and Mr. Song to lose money, it was basically impossible.

Putting aside the fact that these claims are simply untenable and can only make a fuss, there is no reason for them to compensate you.

Even if they have reason to compensate you, they don't have the money to come up with it. They still owe a lot of debt. How can they have the money to accompany them as bankers?

Coming over to make trouble was just to vent the anger and cowardice in my heart, to shift a target for myself, and not to dare to admit my failure.

I didn't dare to bear the consequences, and I was holding on to the last bit of luck that was simply impossible.

And now that President Song and President Song have left, they have completely cut off the last trace of luck in their hearts. Even if they want to vent, there is no one left, even if they want to shirk responsibility, it is impossible not to take responsibility.

So some people started getting ready, and some people got scared and wanted to run away.

But it is basically impossible to escape. Financial institutions are not vegetarians and have been watching them for a long time.

Some figures appeared on the rooftop, tall, short, fat, thin, young, old, and middle-aged. The only thing these people have in common is that their eyes are dull and full of despair.

Of course, some people also have a trace of nostalgia and reluctance for this world in their eyes. The day before, they were all influential figures in the stock market.

Not to mention that you can make many stock traders do whatever they want with just a few clicks of your fingers, and make some listed companies surrender, but it’s not much different.

But things are turning, and today it's finally their turn, and it's time for them to taste this taste.

Liu Bo from the capital kept calling Mr. Song and Mr. Song, but both of them couldn't get through.

Mr. Song's strange words made Mr. Song even more strange. He envied himself that he still had a chance and blessed himself.

This sounds so weird. What on earth is going on?

The lights outside were bright, but Liu Bo felt a chill. He called the two people's numbers over and over again, and also called Mr. Lu, but no one answered.

It seemed like everything was missing.

"thump."

"thump……"

Big cities have never lacked opportunities or dreams. Countless people are struggling here, waiting for the day when their dreams will come true, and then they are full of entertainment and everything imaginable.

Magic City, this magical city, where you get rich overnight and go bankrupt overnight, happens every day in this city. There are dreams, but the place where you have dreams is also very cruel.

one by one……

Something felt wrong in the hotel, and someone finally noticed it. A shrill shout rang out, completely breaking the tranquility of the night.

"Someone jumped off the building!"

Various screams rang out, but during this time, human tragedies were still happening.

People who want to live sometimes cannot live, but people who want to die will definitely be able to die. They don't know how many times this kind of thing has happened in the stock market, making people bankrupt and walking on the rooftop, but they are still drinking wine in a feasting place to celebrate their success.

On this day, something like this happened to them. Many bookmakers regretted it, but it was too late.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that the time has not yet come for you not to be repaid.

This night, a bloody and cruel scene was staged in the Shengde Hotel in the Magic City, a night that would be remembered by many people in the future.

A night that makes people shudder when they mention it, a night that many people have been in awe of since then.