The arrogance of the city

Chapter 907 Yizheng Fugang (Fourth)
"How much money do you have?"

At the dinner table, Yao Chenxi finally couldn't help asking this question.

In her cognition, this man's more identity is just a gangster, or more generally speaking, a bandit leader.

She was worried before, and she was only worried that Li Futu would use violent means to deal with Xu Shiheng, but she never thought that this man would actually choose to use financial warfare.

After all, it was the Xu family.

Wealth is synonymous with the Xu family.

Li Futu took a sip of the bird's nest porridge, and said calmly, "I really can't answer this question for you."

"What do you mean? Don't tell me, you don't even know how much money you have."

"I really do not know."

Li Futu actually nodded. He looked at Yao Chenxi with a serious expression.

"If you want me to tell you an exact number, I really can't say it. In fact, money is just waste paper, and gold is the real indicator of wealth."

Yao Chenxi slightly opened her red lips.

This is really pretending to be a complete perfect score.

Money is just waste paper.

Gold is the hard indicator.

How bold is it to dare to say such a thing?
Yao Chenxi is not an ordinary woman. She has studied in the West and seen the prosperity of Wall Street. She also knows very well that money is just a substitute invented by human beings. It is not even as good as waste paper, but resources such as gold and silver will never depreciate.

Internationally, gold is the real hard currency, and it is much more popular than the dollar and the euro.

Those big chaebols and big families in the West don't save money, they only store gold.

If those words just now were said by the heads of the Morgan family and the Rockefeller family, she would not feel strange at all, on the contrary, she would take it for granted and very reasonable.

But the most important thing is that when hearing such words come out of Li Futu's mouth, the feeling is really extremely weird.

She wanted to laugh a little, but seeing Li Futu's serious appearance, she couldn't laugh anymore.

"...Who are you?"

Although I don't know if this man is talking big, but the financial power he showed in this currency war with Xu's is enough to prove that he is far more than she thought.

A person who messes around, no matter how good he is, is not enough to reach this level.

"It doesn't really matter who I am."

Li Futu put a piece of crab roe into Yao Chenxi's bowl.

"The key is what I look like when I am in front of you."

Here again, the rhetoric avoids the important and ignores the trivial.

"If you don't want to say it, that's fine."

Yao Chenxi lowered her head and continued to eat breakfast. She hadn't eaten because of arguing with this guy last night, and she was indeed a little hungry.

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

Li Futu took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then said something to Yao Chenxi.

"I'll take a call."

He got up and walked to the balcony.

"Song Group?"

Hearing the news from the phone, Li Futu was startled, and then a little dumbfounded.

"What is Mrs. Song planning to do, to be the savior? Or to reap the benefits?"

He shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, I see."

He hung up the phone, looked down at Hong Kong City, still couldn't help laughing.

Luoshen, Luoshen...

After a while, he picked up his phone again and called the heir of the Song Group.

At this time, Yao Chenxi was full, walked to the living room, glanced at Li Futu on the balcony, then sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.

She wanted to see what stage the currency war had reached.

"Hey."

Although it was only a single word, but the voice was so sweet, with a trace of laziness, it already made people's bones brittle and their minds turbulent.

Song Group headquarters.

Miss Song held the phone in one hand and raised it with the other.

Several senior executives of the Song family immediately stopped talking, stood up at the same time, bowed to Song Luoshen, and left the office silently.

"Are you planning to intervene in this currency war in the Xu family in the port city?"

Listening to the voice from the other end of the phone, Miss Song smiled, turned her chair, and looked at the scenery outside through the huge transparent glass wall.

"Yo, you are really well-informed. I gave the order not long ago, and you actually knew it."

"Master Yan Emperor, you don't think you planted a spy beside the little girl, do you?"

"Hurry up and withdraw the money."

Li Futu directly poked in the right direction.

He did ignore this point.

"why?"

Song Luoshen finally felt a little strange.

"It's such a good opportunity. I help Xu's fight against foreign enemies. I can gain prestige for the group, and I can also make a fortune by taking advantage of the situation. I can kill two birds with one stone. Why should I withdraw?"

Li Futu rubbed his eyebrows.

"why?"

"Because I'm the one fighting Xu's in the ring!"

Song Luoshen's eyes, like the stars and the Milky Way, enlarged slightly irresistibly.

"You said you were the one who suppressed the Xu family?"

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Li Futu's tone was a little depressed.

Song Luoshen's cheeks flushed slightly, like spring flowers in March and April, extremely beautiful.

It's a bit embarrassing to plan to help outsiders attack your own man.

Even Miss Song was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Why are you dealing with Mrs. Xu? How did Mrs. Xu offend you?"

But Miss Song is a smart person, she quickly changed the subject before her man got angry.

How could Li Futu have time to explain so much at this time.

"I'll give you half an hour, and you quickly withdraw the money, or don't blame me if you lose it all."

"no!"

Miss Song immediately said: "If I lose money, even if it is one yuan, you have to compensate me ten times!"

"Are you being reasonable? You are the one who wants to spend money in..."

"I don't care, you can't move my money anyway!"

Miss Song clearly played a rogue.

"Hurry up and withdraw the money."

Li Futu also didn't expect to discuss right and wrong with her.

"I'll deal with you later."

Comrade Li Futu hung up the phone after a very manly remark.

On the other end of the phone, Miss Song pouted. Regardless of the delay, she picked up the landline on the desk and quickly started to remedy the situation.

Comrade Li Futu, who had inspired Zhen Fugang, returned to the living room and found that Yao Chenxi, who was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, had disappeared.

"Dawn..."

He looked around, but he didn't find Yao Chenxi's person.

Back in the living room, he saw that the TV was on, and the national attention was being broadcast on the TV, and in Hong Kong City, it could even be said to be a financial war of national concern.

"Mr. Xu Zesheng held a wealth summit at the Banker's Club yesterday, but it failed to save the group's continued decline in the stock market. Great Wall Industrial may face the biggest crisis in history..."

(End of this chapter)