Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 33: East Star Invasion, Qin Fan Turns On Capitol Hill Stock God Mode
early morning.

In Qin Fan's villa, the warm sunlight is like a golden veil, shining softly into every corner of the room through the spacious and bright windows. The soft light seems to carry a kind of tranquil magic, which makes people's hearts gradually relax in this peaceful atmosphere.

"What are you doing?" Qin Fan looked in astonishment at the Hong Kong student lying next to him.

"You asked me to wake you up last night."

There was a hint of shyness on Gangsheng's beautiful face, and she gently wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Qin Fan rubbed his aching head and recalled that when he came back from the underground black boxing gym in Taizi last night, he drank some wine with Gangsheng, who had been his secretary for more than a month, and had sex with him. Before going to bed, he asked Gangsheng to wake him up in the morning.

Obviously, Hong Kong student heard it wrong and heard "shout" as "han".

Qin Fan stood up and put on his clothes with the help of Gangsheng. Every move of Gangsheng was full of tenderness.

When he arrived at the restaurant and saw the breakfast carefully prepared by Gangsheng, Qin Fan showed a satisfied expression.

At this time, Qin Fan's phone rang, breaking the moment of tranquility. Qin Fan answered the phone: "Hello, Tianhong, did Gao Gang have fun last night? As long as he had fun, what? A large-scale invasion of Dongxing, I got it."

Qin Fan did not intend to take any drastic action because this was part of his plan.

After finishing his meal, Qin Fan wiped his mouth with an elegant and calm movement.

Hong Kong student suddenly asked: "Are we going to go to war with Dongxing?"

Gangsheng's eyes were full of worry, she knew that going to war would mean bloodshed and sacrifice.

"Why start a war? Just keep doing charity." Qin Fan said calmly.

Five minutes later.

The sun was still shining brightly on the road outside the villa, and the breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of fresh air.

"Ding, you helped an old lady cross the road, and I'll give you three hundred Hong Kong dollars as a reward."

The crisp prompt sound rang in Qin Fan's ears.

Another five minutes later.

"Ding, you helped an old lady cross the road. You will be rewarded with 300 Hong Kong dollars." The same prompt tone sounded again, and Qin Fan's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"Young man, you've helped me walk twice." The old lady looked helpless. As a nearby resident, she knew Qin Fan's kindness and enthusiasm, but it was too frequent.

Take a walk with grandma.

"Hahahaha, just think of it as exercise." Qin Fan's laughter was hearty and sincere, his eyes full of optimism and positivity.

Hong Kong student: “…”

My boss is somewhat seriously ill.

……

Yuen Long is the northwestmost district among the 18 districts on Hong Kong Island. It is located in the northwest of the New Territories. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has a flat terrain.

The biggest characteristic is poverty.

In a bar.

"Hong Xing has no reaction at all?"

Crow, one of the Five Tigers of East Star, showed a trace of doubt on his face, and his brows were slightly furrowed. He originally thought that Hongxing would take a fierce counterattack, but he didn't expect it to be so calm. His heart was full of doubts and uneasiness, not knowing what kind of medicine Hongxing was selling in the gourd. "No."

The younger brother replied.

"Brother Crow, I didn't lie to you, Hongxing is withdrawing from the gray business."

Fatty Li, the leader of Hung Hing North Point, who was picking his feet nearby, had a hint of pride and satisfaction on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Hahahaha, these Hongxing guys are stupid. From now on, all the black and gray industries in Hong Kong will belong to us, Dongxing." Crow's eyes were full of greed, and there was a hint of excitement on his face. He seemed to have seen the moment when he became the overlord of Hong Kong.

"Congratulations, Brother Crow." Fatty Li showed a hint of flattery on his face. He knew Crow's ambition and hoped to get a piece of the pie.

"Don't worry, Fatty Li, I won't leave you without your share." Crow's tone was full of confidence, as if he had already grasped the fate of the entire Hong Kong underworld.

……

It's a new day, and the sun shines on the bustling streets of Hong Kong Island, bringing new hope and vitality to this vibrant city.

Qin Fan, along with a large group of people including Luo Tianhong, Gao Gang, Gang Sheng, Luo Zuer, Zhou Xingxing, and A Wei, came to the Stock Exchange located at Trading Plaza No. 8, Connaught Plaza.

When he was woken up by Hong Kong students again in the morning, the system reminded him that the reward of being the Capitol Hill stock god for a month was about to expire. Qin Fan rushed over without even having time to eat. There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he had seen the waves that were about to be set off in the stock market.

When we arrived at the stock exchange, it was crowded with people and the atmosphere was tense and busy.

Qin Fan's eyes traveled through the crowd, and suddenly, he saw a familiar figure. Fang Zhanbo? From the TV series Big Times.

Qin Fan was pleasantly surprised.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, my name is Luo Minsheng. How can I help you?" Luo Minsheng, who was mistaken by Qin Fan, smiled and stretched out his hand. There was a hint of excitement on his face. He knew Qin Fan's identity and status very well and hoped to cooperate with him to create greater wealth in the stock market together.

Qin Fan was slightly stunned, feeling a little disappointed. He originally thought he had met Fang Zhanbo, but he didn't expect it to be Luo Minsheng from Overheard 2. But he quickly adjusted his mindset, after all, Luo Minsheng was also a master in the stock market, and there was a powerful landlord association behind him.

"Do you know me?" Qin Fan stretched out his hand, with a sense of vigilance in his heart. Being targeted by the Landlord Society was not a good thing.

"Who doesn't know the famous God of Gamblers, the God of Entrepreneurship?" Luo Minsheng's tone was full of admiration. He had been thinking about Qin Fan for a long time. Qin Fan's Anta sports shoes and game boy could make him a fortune whether they were listed or raised funds.

"I'm here to trade stocks today," Qin Fan said. Qin Fan's tone was relaxed and confident. He knew that with the help of the system, he would be able to succeed in the stock market.

Could it be that Qin Fan thought of himself as an omnipotent god? In Luo Minsheng's opinion, Qin Fan's behavior was a bit too confident and casual. But he changed his mind and decided to let Qin Fan see his stock trading skills.

"Come to my office and I will personally take care of the business for you." Luo Minsheng enthusiastically pulled Qin Fan upstairs. His movements seemed a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Qin Fan would change his mind.

Soon, the group arrived at Luo Minsheng's office. It was spacious and bright, full of modern atmosphere. Various advanced equipment and data charts were dazzling. Qin Fan's mind automatically appeared which stocks would rise sharply today. He randomly selected one that would rise eleven times today and invested one million yuan to try it out.

"All right"

"Is it over?" Luo Minsheng looked at Qin Fan in astonishment. He had never seen such a casual way of stock trading.

"Can't we buy it this way?" Qin Fan was even more surprised than Luo Minsheng.

"Yes." Luo Minsheng forced a smile on his face, thinking that Qin Fan was bored.

A morning passed. The fluctuations in the stock market made people nervous, but Qin Fan seemed particularly calm. When Luo Minsheng checked his account again, he was stunned. One million became five million. Luo Minsheng rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

(End of this chapter)