The game reflects the real world, and everyone is going crazy for it!

This made Zhao Yu feel indescribably weird.

As for him, he knows nothing about the stock market. He barely understands the rise and fall of stocks.

But he doesn't dare to take the name of "stock god".

Especially after walking into Jiangcheng Securities Company, Zhao Yu felt that the environment was too noisy and noisy.

There are people everywhere and smokers everywhere.

Although there are warning signs such as no smoking posted on the scene, those smokers are only concerned about their own happiness and do not care about the feelings of others.

"Are you Mr. Zhao?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a black tie strolled up to Zhao Yu, his tone a little uncertain.

"Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Yu was a little confused and introduced his name.

Zhao Yu!

These two simple words, coupled with the other person's appearance, made the middle-aged man in a suit breathe a little faster.

"Mr. Zhao, please follow me. Our securities company has just received a business related to you. You want to withdraw funds from the stock market, but you need to go through some procedures."

The middle-aged man is Lin Wei, the manager of Jiangcheng Securities Company.

Soon, Zhao Yu followed Lin Wei's footsteps and left.

The exchange and conversation between the two also attracted the attention of many people around them.

Most of the investors present knew Lin Wei, Manager Lin.

"Manager Lin went out to greet him personally. This young man is a bit unusual."

"This Mr. Zhao, did you say his name just now? His name is Zhao Yu. The name looks familiar."

"It seems... that he is the famous prodigal son in our Jiangcheng."

"Are you going to come to the stock market and continue to lose the little family fortune you have left?"

…

The investors were chatting and laughing, and felt that Zhao Yu was too ignorant.

How could he be exposed to the stock market?

Hit the stock market.

Zhao Yu will definitely lose all his money.

No wonder Manager Lin looked so excited. In Manager Lin's eyes, Zhao Yu was probably a big sheep.

Manager Lin will definitely be able to make a lot of money from Zhao Yu.

It's really enviable.

To be envied is to be envied.

Investors are still paying attention to the rise and fall of stocks in the stock market.

"I was really unlucky yesterday. If I bought Zhongling Liquor, I would have made a lot of money!"

"It is said that our stock god from Jiangcheng bought Zhongling Winery, and as a result, Zhongling Winery skyrocketed!"

"Not only Zhongling Liquor, but also stock gods bought Guangming Technology, Dongtian Biotech, and Ocean Communications, and their prices skyrocketed! It's really like whatever you buy, it goes up, as if the stock market is run by his family!"

"Nonsense, this is the God of Stocks. If he didn't have some skills, would we call him the God of Stocks?"

…

All the stock investors look forward to it, hoping that one day they can meet the stock god himself. Even if they cannot worship the stock god as their disciples and learn some rare knowledge about the stock market from the stock god, they will definitely be able to soar into the sky!

Among them, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile, "I know this god is very young. It is said that he is just over 20 years old."

"What?! Mr. Wei, do you know about the stock god?"

"Mr. Wei, please reveal some information about the stock god!"

"Mr. Wei, have you already contacted the stock god?"

"Who is the stock god? This is so talented!"

…

Wei Fei, a man with gold-rimmed glasses, was surrounded by a group of people.

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that he is a native of Jiangcheng. He is very young and has an unlimited future. I am also asking for more information. If I find out, I will tell you. After all, you are all my bosses. Friend, isn't it?"

Mr. Wei Wei Fei said with a smile.

But he was still sneering in his heart.

If you really find out the specific information of the stock god, how can he reveal it to these people? If you can make a fortune, you must make it yourself.

"Thank you, Mr. Wei!"

Everyone was grateful.

Zhao Yu, who was in the office of Jiangcheng Securities Company, was reading the agreements one after another. When he saw that there were no problems with the agreements, he signed them directly and pressed his fingerprint.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your cooperation."

"Mr. Zhao, please rest assured that our Jiangcheng Securities Company will not let you down and will allocate the 10 billion funds you need to your account as soon as possible."

"We also hope that Mr. Zhao can understand and consider us. The amount of funds you withdraw is too significant, so some procedures are also required."

"But our Jiangcheng Securities Company guarantees that the money will be transferred to Mr. Zhao's personal bank account within 24 hours."

Lin Wei, the manager of Jiangcheng Securities Company, had a sincere face. He treated Mr. Zhao, Zhao Yu, as a valued customer, with the utmost sincerity.

If other people withdraw money, they will never be able to withdraw money so quickly.

But in the eyes of the entire Jiangcheng Securities Company.

Zhao Yu is extraordinary.

Zhao Yu's investment ability is terrible.

The stocks invested in have skyrocketed.

Just say that Zhongling Winery is a junk stock and no one takes it seriously.

Can bear fruit.

Something unexpected happened.

Zhongling Liquor Industry announced the company's reorganization, and many big players entered the market.

moment.

Stocks skyrocketed, and countless investors poured in!

Not only Zhongling Winery.

In addition, Guangming Technology received state support, and suddenly the stock of Guangming Technology, which had not been paid much attention, also rose.

…

The more he thought about it, Lin Wei felt that Zhao Yu's talent in stock investment was beyond his imagination!

Awesome, very awesome, very scary!

A bold guess popped up in his mind. It was very possible that Zhao Yu knew some inside information about stocks.

If you know the inside story, you will definitely gain what you buy.

"Well, I believe in your company's ability to do things."

Zhao Yu was smiling and in a really good mood.

10 billion will arrive soon.

It feels so comfortable.

after.

He casually talked with Lin Wei about "The Doomsday Catastrophe".

Lin Wei is also very interested in this game.

But soon, Lin Wei changed the subject.

"Mr. Zhao, regarding the current stocks, which ones do you like?"

After all, Lin Wei couldn't help but ask.

As a securities company manager, he shouldn't ask customers, but he really couldn't help it.

Money is too attractive to him.

Especially the Zhao Yu in front of him is not an ordinary person, but the stock god in the eyes of Jiangcheng investors!

Ask the stock god for advice, he will definitely make a lot of money.

Everyone in Zhao Yu was numb.

He really doesn't understand stocks.

But he can't say he knows nothing, can he?

If you know nothing but make a lot of money in the stock market, what will others think?

"It's hard to say. The stock market is changing rapidly, and if you are not careful, you will lose your pants."

Zhao Yu could only speak vaguely.

Lin Wei had a different understanding of his words.

The stock market is changing.

Could it be that.

Is a bear market coming?

Are many stocks going to face a big drop?

The more he thought about it, the more nervous Lin Wei became, and there were a lot of sweat beads on his forehead.

He wants to sell off all the stocks he currently holds.

Otherwise, if you wait until the stock market plummets before selling, it will be too late.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your guidance. I understand, I understand."

Lin Wei looked grateful and looked at Zhao Yu with more respect.

However, Zhao Yu was a little confused.

you understood?

What do you understand?

Are you enlightened?

What did you realize?

finally.

Manager Lin Lin Wei personally sent Zhao Yu off to Jiangcheng Securities Company.

"Manager Lin, you are being too polite to this prodigal son of Jiangcheng!"

Mr. Wei, who wore gold-rimmed eyes, watched Zhao Yu's retreating back with disdain on his face. He felt that this prodigal son would completely ruin the family fortune and would only stop if he was so ruined that he slept on the street.

The rest of the stockholders also nodded their heads.

There is really no need to be too polite to Zhao Yu, a prodigal son. How much money does Zhao Yu have now?

Three melons and two dates only cost a few million?

Or hundreds of thousands?

Even recently, I heard rumors from outside that Zhao Yu sold his house and car to pay off his debts.

Therefore, it is very likely that Zhao Yu is making a desperate move into the stock market.

If he fails, it's really... probably that food and clothing will be a problem for the rest of his life.

"Haven't you always wanted to know who that stock god suddenly appeared?"

Lin Wei's tone was calm, and he did not intend to hide it from everyone. As for the all-pervasive news media reporters in Jiangcheng, I am afraid that without him exposing it, reporters and media will soon expose the news that Zhao Yu made tens of billions in the stock market.

Now.

He was surprised and couldn't believe it.

A prodigal son can actually make all the changes in the stock market and earn tens of billions easily!

This is enough to prove that Zhao Yu is definitely not a prodigal son. Zhao Yu's investment in the stock market definitely has a terrifying talent that others can hardly imagine!

"Who is it? Who is it?"

The investors' eyes widened, their ears pricked up, and their breathing began to become more rapid.

"Is the stock god Zhao Yu?!"

Mr. Wei Wei Fei's tone was a little surprised, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"kindness."

Lin Wei nodded, turned around and left. As the manager of Jiangcheng Securities Company, he still had many things to do.

With his departure.

The entire stock market hall of Jiangcheng Securities Company fell into deathly silence.

No one spoke or made any sound.

Many investors were paying attention to Lin Wei just now and wanted to see if Lin Wei would break any news.

In the past, Lin Wei sometimes revealed some news about changes in the stock market.

But what did they hear this time?

Stock god!

It was actually Zhao Yu, the prodigal son of Jiangcheng!

This is unacceptable to them!

"I'm starting to doubt life!"

"Me too, is Zhao Yu really the stock god?"

"Can this news from Manager Lin Weilin be false?"

"So, are we qualified to say that Zhao Yu is a prodigal?"

…

Every stock investor became more and more embarrassed as he spoke, and almost felt ashamed of himself.

Especially Mr. Wei Wei Fei really felt embarrassed and humiliated.

He looked down on prodigal sons like Zhao Yu the most.

But now he was told that the stock god who was proud of the stock market was actually Zhao Yu.

"What the hell..."

Wei Fei was nervous and unable to accept all this.

But in his heart, he didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Yu anymore.

What a prodigal!

Those are just lies spread by lies!

Being able to dominate the stock market and earn tens of billions of dollars is something that a prodigal can do?

Jiangcheng, a news newspaper.

As an editor, Li Hai has lost most of his hair in his middle age and is almost bald.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

When he was slowly drinking the freshly brewed wolfberry, who would have thought that his office door was knocked hard again and again.

"Come in!"

He frowned, feeling dissatisfied.

Soon, a reporter came in. This reporter was very young and fair-looking. He was a new reporter Jiang Mingkun who had just joined the company.

"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter?"

Li Hai said unhappily.

Seeing that his boss's face was not very good, Jiang Mingkun did not dare to say anything more. He directly presented the latest news he had just learned to the editor Li Hai for review.

"News?"

Li Hai's face became darker. He wondered what new and valuable news the new reporter Jiang Mingkun could collect?

I'm afraid it would definitely be some trivial things.

Especially after he glanced at it for the first time.

He was too lazy to look at it again.

Because he saw a name.

Zhao Yu!

"Xiao Jiang, the news we are going to report now is mainly about the game "Cataclysm". The popularity of this game has been increasing, and you know what? Just now, "Cataclysm" has undergone new changes."

"Originally, it could only accommodate 100,000 players online, but now, it can accommodate 3 million players online at the same time. This is first-hand news, and this is the news that the people pay the most attention to and love."

"But in the end, what is this news you gave me? Zhao Yu? It seems to be related to the stock market? Is it that the famous prodigal son in Jiangcheng has entered the stock market?"

"What kind of news is this!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier Li Hai became, and his face became even more livid.

"Editor, this news is completely different from what you think. Zhao Yu is not a prodigal son..."

Jiang Mingkun explained.

"Hahaha!"

Li Hai laughed, and several tears fell from his eyes.

"Zhao Yu is a spendthrift, and everyone in Jiangcheng knows about it."

"If he's not a spendthrift, what is he?"

Li Hai laughed and got angry, and was about to scold Jiang Mingkun to leave the office.

"Editor Li, take a good look at this news."

Jiang Mingkun said with a stiff face.

"What's so good about it? It's just a news about a spendthrift, and it's totally worthless."

Li Hai looked dissatisfied, but he still read the news from just now.

It's also necessary to see the horizon.

How did this spendthrift lose money this time?

Was he going into the stock market and losing a lot?

If he really lost a lot, would he have to sleep on the street next?

Or would he have to work in a factory?

He thought silently.

However.

When he finished reading the news.

He was stunned.

Zhao Yu!

Jiangcheng Stock God!

Making a profit of 10 billion in the stock market!

"Impossible, this...how is it possible..."

Li Hai trembled all over and read the news in his hand again.

But the content of the news did not change at all, and he was not wrong.

After reading it over and over again.

He was so shocked that his scalp was numb.

But soon, he realized something.

"Xiao Jiang, okay, you actually made such a fake news, is it to attract the public's attention?"

"Do you know that your behavior will ruin the reputation of our newspaper?"

"In the future, our news newspaper may become a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats in Jiangcheng!"

Li Hai was very angry, his face was as black as coal, and he accused Jiang Mingkun and even cursed at Jiang Mingkun.

As a new reporter, Jiang Mingkun looked aggrieved.

"Editor Li, I dare not make fake news. The news is about the truthfulness of the content and the timeliness of the news."

He argued.

However, Li Hai still didn't believe it.

In the end, Li Hai confirmed it again and again through his own channels.

The news is accurate!

Zhao Yuzhen made hundreds of billions in the stock market!

"This... is this a prodigal son?"

"We are all wrong. Zhao Yu's talent is clearly not being used in the right place..."

Li Hai slumped in the black boss chair, with a bitter expression on his face.

This Zhao Yu is really amazing!

He really deserves the title of "stock god"!