urban wolf

Chapter 1002 Transfer

I only heard that after Sun Mengyao counted three to two one, she really threw out all the investment of the Feng Group. When Sun Mengyao invested, it was in the mid-term, and now it is released. The financial support has already doubled several times. Sun Mengyao threw in a total of [-] million billion, and when he threw it out, it more than doubled.Not counting the cost, the income is [-] trillion yuan.

The money from Ren Xiaohui and others was invested in from the very beginning. Ren Xiaohui spent 100 trillion yuan, earning 2000 trillion yuan, and Fenglang Yeyu's 20 billion yuan also became [-] trillion yuan. Yashi Group, Dugu Langya, They have doubled their income by a hundred times.

As soon as they sold it like this, many people who watched the stock closely smelled it immediately, and hurriedly sold it. Some people made some money if they sold it quickly, but those who sold it slowly had already lost a lot.

And William, staring at the rapidly declining stock market on the computer, couldn't react for a while.He completely lost his mind. At this time, the faster the throw, the smaller the loss, but he didn't move for a long time.

Ye Feng looked at the downward trend of this stock, and began to calculate. William threw in about 25 trillion. Now the stock price has shrunk by two thousand times, and it has fallen to the bottom. This is Bilderberg's nine-tier fund. , Bilderberg, there are still ten trillion, shrunk these, now thrown out, [-] trillion, what happened to Sun Mengyao, and I left some for him.

However, although this amount of money sounds like a lot, Bilderberg is too huge. This amount of money is like a small French fries in the mouth of a crazy hungry elephant.

Seeing that William was still in a daze, Ye Feng said: "What's the situation, William, I'm an amateur, what's wrong with this stock? It's not in line with common sense."

William's entire face turned pale, and he said, "The stocks have fallen, and the speed of the fall is very fast."

Ye Feng said: "Damn it, why don't you throw it out quickly?"

But William is already crazy at this time, not an adjective, but a noun. William is completely crazy. He is not a god, but a person. After losing so much money at once, suicide is his way out, and it is the only way out. , but now he can't even think of committing suicide, let alone Ye Feng is the trader of all this, he murmured: "If I lose, it's over, I'm over, Bilderberg will kill me, and Skull and Bones will kill me too!" mine."

As he spoke, he stood up stupidly, bouncing back and forth on the ground.

Ye Feng hurriedly came to his computer, just about to take out the money in the stock market, after thinking about it, let's forget it, in this world, who else is richer than himself?

At this time, Ye Feng's cell phone rang, picked it up and turned it on, it was Sun Mengyao who called directly, Ye Feng was still going to find her, but before Ye Feng had time to speak, Sun Mengyao asked urgently: "Ye Feng, This time, the amount of trading holdings is unprecedentedly large, and it has been targeted by the United Nations. The regimes of several countries have gone bankrupt in an instant. The origin of this stock has been traced, and it is already rushing to arrest people at the fastest speed. It is the army. , if you are not afraid of becoming a public enemy of the world, get out of here as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ye Feng slapped his forehead and said: "Yes, there is such a thing, I almost forgot."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng broke into a smiling face and walked up to the basement, humming softly, and said: "Ling Lan, call your little sister, let's go. Jeter, Lan Jie, Ryan, Come out with me for a while."

After hearing the sound, Ling Lan immediately got dressed and said, "Okay, I'll go drive."

Ryan and the werewolves had no objection, they followed Ye Feng out at that time, and at this time, the people brought by William all looked at Ye Feng strangely, and a gentle and supernatural person came to Ye Feng's side, He asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Ye, where is our Second Young Master?"

Ye Feng turned around and said with a smile: "Oh, we succeeded, William doesn't need me anymore, trading is my weakness, so don't bother him, I'm going out to help William with some things, you must take care of this. "

The supernatural person asked: "What are you going to do? What can we do for you?"

Ye Feng shook his head, and said: "I learned through my channel that someone is pretending to be the United Nations army, and they are coming to attack. We will go out to stop it. If there is a fish that slips through the net, you must show your Bilderberg sign. Those people dare not act rashly."

Whenever you believe a lie, it is a success. Ling Lan has already prepared the car. Ye Feng took everyone into the car and left quickly. The reason why Ye Feng dared to make such a big show was because He found that the people from Bilderberg whom he met here had already evacuated, probably because of William, and the people from the Feng family were also gone, probably because they also got the news.

After getting in the car, it was Ye Feng who drove the car.On the streets of Holland, Ye Feng did not speed up with much fanfare in order to avoid suspicion. In less than a day, he had already passed through Germany and Slovakia. The country is not as big as a province on the land of China.

Ye Feng did not go to the headquarters of the Feng family, because now the Feng family's money is his own, not theirs, Bilderberg has been completely frozen by the United Nations, and the next step is to face dissolution.

Europe, its own opponent, is left with the already impoverished Feng family.

why?Because Ye Feng would never ask Sun Mengyao to give any money to those old men in the Feng family headquarters, so he came to the Middle East and waited.

Arabia, Riyadh.

On the top floor of a newly built five-star hotel near the Red Sea, Jeter was wearing a pair of briefs, lying leisurely on the balcony watching the scenery, muttering: "Damn, the girls here are really fun."

Three white bodies were lying on the carpet in the room. Jeter glanced back and hummed triumphantly: "Damn, my ability is not bad. Although I took two pills, my body is still weak Very good. Why does the new boss always say that I am in poor health?"

The door of the outer room was gently pushed open, and Jet walked out quickly, took out a crumpled stack of banknotes from his trousers, threw it at the waiter who sneaked in and said: "I found it!" Not bad girl, tonight I have to get a new one... Hey, you can figure it out."

The rather handsome waiter quickly stuffed the banknotes into his pocket, and after a few words, he quickly closed the door, took out a bundle of short strips from his pocket, and stuffed them into the pocket. Jeter.

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