Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

When the 120 car arrived, the whole hotel became completely lively, and the noisy sound echoed through every corner of the hotel.

At the same time, what happened in Shengde Hotel was also quickly spread to the outside world, including the entire Magic City and even Pengcheng.

People in relevant industries have their own news channels for such things, and they will definitely know about it as soon as possible. There is no need to keep this matter confidential, and then it will continue to spread outwards.

The affairs of Shengde Hotel cannot be hidden at all, because there are not only Mr. Song, Mr. Song and some bookmakers living there, but also other guests.

If a person jumped off a building, he could hide it, but now people are queuing up to the rooftop, which is scary.

The news spread not only within the industry, but also to some ordinary people who speculate in stocks, but it is night after all, even though they have mobile phones.

But at this time, most mobile phones were still in an era where they could only make and receive calls, and many mobile phones could not even send text messages. The speed of spreading news at night was still very slow.

It is only spread among some people with assets and people who pay attention to this industry.

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai also received the news immediately. He stood in front of the window without making a sound for a long time, and just stared out the window blankly.

Jiang Xiaobai is not to blame for what happened this time. After all, it was not Jiang Xiaobai who asked them to short the stocks of the family and the company. It was them who took the initiative to find trouble and attack. They shorted the stocks of the family and the company and added leverage. This failed. Can the victim be blamed?

It's like a thief went to your house to steal something, but the wall of your house was too high. He accidentally fell down and died. Who can blame him?

Or maybe someone rushed towards you with a knife and wanted to kill you. As a result, he stepped on a watermelon rind and fell onto the knife, stabbing himself to death.

This is what Mr. Song and Mr. Song, including these bankers, are doing now. They wanted to short-sell companies and companies, and they also increased leverage. However, they failed to short-sell, and they were saddled with huge debts. As a result, they couldn't think of anything and ended up on the rooftop.

What else can Jiang Xiaobai do? Anyone who wants to short-sell his company will be left alone, not bailing out the market, no matter what, and letting others make money with his company?

This is impossible, no company would do this, but to say that Jiang Xiaobai doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, that's not true.

After all, later on, Jiang Xiaobai also deliberately fished for some dealers to enter the market, so he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, these were several human lives.

Although these bookmakers are not good things, if they were left, more people might need to go to the rooftop, but the fresh lives disappeared, which made Jiang Xiaobai feel a little emotional.

Of course, it was just a little bit emotional and a little uncomfortable. Jiang Xiaobai would definitely not have any emotions like guilt.

He is not a soft-hearted person either.

Even a soft-hearted person should be used to it after working in the big dyeing vat of the shopping mall for so many years, and his heart should be as hard as iron.

Zhao Xinyi hugged Jiang Xiaobai from behind, put her head on Jiang Xiaobai's back, and asked softly: "Did something happen to the company? Or did someone have an accident?"

She just saw that Jiang Xiaobai's mood was obviously not right after he answered a phone call. It was obvious that something had happened.

"It's okay." Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to say more. This matter is over, and there is nothing to pity these people.

"Yeah." Zhao Xinyi has followed Jiang Xiaobai for so many years and knows Jiang Xiaobai very well. Seeing that Jiang Xiaobai was unwilling to say more, she stopped asking. She just hugged Jiang Xiaobai and gave Jiang Xiaobai her warmth to give him a little strength.

Zhang Weiyi also received the news at home and didn't say anything for a long time. When he entered the Educated Youth Cannery, the Educated Youth Cannery had already reached a certain scale and he had never been exposed to these messy things.

Moreover, at the beginning, Zhang Weiyi was doing financial work and had no experience in it. By the time he became the general manager of Huaqing Holding Group, Huaqing Holding Group was already a giant, and not many people dared to do so. provoke.

However, Zhang Weiyi also saw some things when he was abroad. Although he felt a little emotional, he didn't think much about it.

The only people who were a little confused were the traders and people in the securities department. They felt chills all over when they received the news.

They didn't expect that their trading operations today would lead so many people to a dead end.

At first, they only heard about how prosperous and prosperous traders are, but they have not yet realized how prosperous traders are, but they have truly experienced this kind of suffering.

Many people had no sleep that night, and many people trembled when they mentioned Huaqing Holdings Group. Especially the bookmakers who did not participate this time, they were really scared.

Liu Bo felt something was wrong after answering two phone calls in Beijing. He had a bad feeling in his heart, so he found other people and finally found out what happened.

Liu Bo was shaking all over. He didn't even go home after working in the company. He didn't feel safe at all. All he felt was fear. This time, no one beat him, no one scolded him, no one wanted to kill him, and no one wanted to kill him. Sold to a black coal kiln to dig coal.

But he felt even more frightened. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could imagine how Mr. Song and Mr. Song jumped down from the rooftop.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, those various scenes kept popping up in his mind, as well as those two phone calls and those two sentences.

He shook his head, not wanting to think about these things, hoping that something could divert his attention, but it was of no use at all. No matter what he did, what always came to his mind was the scene of two people jumping down and those two people. A farewell call.

Of course, Liu Bo was not the only one who was frightened. Many bookmakers in Magic City and Pengcheng were also scared to death. While they were glad that they were not involved in this matter, they also felt a sense of uncertainty about continuing to be bookmakers. Inner fear, fear.

Some other people also took a breath of cold air, feeling a heartfelt fear of Huaqing Holding Group. This Huaqing Holding Group may seem inconspicuous, but it really cannot be messed with.

I don’t know how many people were sleepless that night.

Liu Bo, who had been scared all night, felt a little warmth all over his body when the sun rose. He felt that the coldness on his body was slowly fading away. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Xiaobai's phone number.