Reborn: Billionaire in College

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Facing Bu Housheng's fearful eyes, Chen Pingjiang could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly.

He swears!
The State Administration of Radio, Film and Television's current crackdown on Internet TV has nothing to do with him. He doesn't think he has that much face. Besides, his own Qvod is also included in the crackdown, although it was not criticized by name.

It all just happened at the right time.

After all, the power that had been protecting Jia Yueting behind the scenes has fallen.

Although Chen Pingjiang repeatedly said that it had nothing to do with him, people who knew the inside story would think that Chen Pingjiang was being modest.

In this regard, Chen Pingjiang finally became too lazy to explain and told people to think whatever they wanted.

After all this trouble, Jia Yueting calmed down, but he also ran away, even though everyone knew that he would come back sooner or later.

After all, although LeTV's stock has been shorted for a round, the overall upward momentum remains unchanged. Jia Yueting is far from desperate.

Bu Housheng: "Based on my understanding of Jia Yueting, he will at least create two more PTTs and continue to push LeTV's stock price to its peak before cashing out. He will not be willing to leave now."

I have to say that Bu Housheng's judgment is very sharp.

"Just wait and see for now. Don't rush to beat him to death with one blow. Take your time. Maybe you can make him lose even more miserably."

Since he has decided to take action, Chen Pingjiang will naturally want to win as much as possible and will not repeat the same mistake of letting Lao Jia run away.

Otherwise, it’s not even winning.

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In a luxurious box in a high-end shopping mall in Shanghai, young ladies in cool attire gathered together, and in the dynamic music and charming atmosphere, they kept toasting to the people around them.

Wang Cong put his big hands into the underwear of the woman next to him and caressed her, causing the woman to act coquettishly.

Finally, Wang Cong took out his hand, put it to his nose and sniffed it, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Brother, I'm in a period of emptiness after a breakup, so it's quite nice to come and play Shang K occasionally." Wang Cong laughed and called Zhao Shaoyang next to him to have a drink.

Zhao Shaoyang nodded with a smile and agreed: "I don't like going to bars anymore. I'm a little addicted to business K."

"How to say?"

"Brother Cong, it's comfortable. The melon seeds are wrapped, the fruit is handed to your mouth, and someone lights the cigarette for you when you pick up the cigarette. When you pick up the wine glass, someone drinks with you, and someone pours wine for you after you finish drinking. If you can't drink anymore, someone will grab your glass and drink for you; if you drink too much, she will ask you if you want to lie on her lap and rest for a while; no matter what style of music you sing, if you don't sing well, she will accompany you to the end, absolutely without a trace of disgust."

Wang Cong was surprised by this parallelism and gave a thumbs up after a long while: "Awesome, brother, when you go to the toilet, there is a little sister to help you? Besides, with your status, isn't this the same treatment you get wherever you go?"

The reason why Wang Cong called Zhao Shaoyang out today was mainly because he wanted to maintain his relationship with Zhao Shaoyang.

He was not interested in Zhao Shaoyang, but Chen Pingjiang behind him.

Helplessly, he also knew that Chen Pingjiang looked down on him, so he could only maintain a good relationship with Zhao Shaoyang to ensure that the connection with Chen Pingjiang would not be broken.

If it were someone else, Wang Cong would definitely sneer at him. "You look down on me, and I don't even bother to play with you."

But Wang Cong didn't have the confidence to say this to Chen Pingjiang.

No one would be foolish enough to offend the God of Wealth.

Since that meeting in Shanghai, Wang Cong listened to Chen Pingjiang and bought a lot of bitcoins. He also invested in Huobi.com and felt that the landscape had opened up.

Especially now that Bitcoin has skyrocketed to nearly 800 US dollars.

If it weren’t for Chen Pingjiang’s recommendation, Wang Cong, whose family is involved in real estate, might not have been interested in virtual currency.

Now, wherever Wang Cong goes, he always talks about blockchain. "Old Zhao, please pay more attention to what I told you. I don't expect Brother Chen to meet us, just give us some hints about the future direction."

After they finished their glasses of wine, they shouted in each other's ears at the top of their lungs to cover up the noisy music.

"Okay, I'll ask privately later and tell you when I have news. But let me make it clear in advance, virtual currency is even more bizarre than the stock market, and it often gets cut in half. If there's any problem, don't blame me and Brother Chen."

"How could that happen?"

Wang Cong patted his chest and made the assurance, laughing.

In early June this year, Bitcoin experienced a flash crash and fell to more than $500. Fortunately, Wang Cong believed what Chen Pingjiang said at the time and held on without selling.

But now, a few months later, Bitcoin has slowly risen again, reaching a high of $800, and the rise is getting more and more rapid.

He also didn't know how long this round of market trend would last or when he could sell.

Although he trusted Chen Pingjiang, Wang Cong was deeply uneasy about the so-called virtual currency.

This is very similar to the general public later on.

I always think that Bitcoin is a scam and it might become worthless someday.

However, we don’t know that the day when Bitcoin becomes worthless has not yet come, but we continue to witness Bitcoin reaching new peaks.

At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and a thin middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in.

This man was a little bald at a young age, with an "M" shape on both sides of his forehead.

"Come, let me introduce you. By the way, this person is your cousin, also surnamed Zhao. I met him at a blockchain cocktail party." After saying that, Wang Cong turned to the new middle-aged man and asked, "Changpeng, where do you work?"

Zhao Changpeng lowered his head and said respectfully, "OKcoin, Brother Cong."

“Oh, yes, OKcoin.”

Zhao Shaoyang, who doesn't pay attention to blockchain, has no idea what OKcoin is, let alone Zhao Changpeng.

If it weren't for the face he couldn't save, he wouldn't have bothered to come to this party.

After the two sides greeted each other, Zhao Changpeng sat next to them.

Wang Cong pointed at Zhao Shaoyang and asked, "Do you know who he is?"

Seeing Zhao Changpeng's bewildered look, Wang Cong explained, "Chen Pingjiang's good brother. We used to sleep in the same dormitory."

Hearing this, Zhao Changpeng's eyes lit up and he quickly picked up his glass to toast Zhao Shaoyang.

Zhao Shaoyang had long been accustomed to such scenes and did not think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he felt very happy.

But he didn't like Zhao Changpeng very much. He always felt that there was a strong desire for success in his eyes, like the kind of person who would do anything to achieve his goals.

The reason why Zhao Changpeng became increasingly excited when he heard the three words "Chen Pingjiang" was, on the one hand, because of Chen Pingjiang's identity, and on the other hand, because he had heard more than once from other rumors that Chen Pingjiang was optimistic about virtual currency.

Zhao Changpeng is not short of money at the moment. In 13, when the price of Bitcoin was still low, he bought a lot of Bitcoin.

From the beginning to the end, he had a dream of starting a business.

Although he is currently working as the technical director at OKcoin, he does not think he can do this job for long, as he still wants to start his own business in the future.

If Chen Pingjiang had recognized him on his entrepreneurial journey, the situation would have been different. (End of this chapter)