Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 100 Worship
"Falled!"

"XX Media has hit rock bottom!"

“Oh my god! I bought it at 41.46 this morning!!”

At around 9:50 in the morning, the world of the Internet was as noisy and bustling as every day in the past.

The drop in XX Media's stock price is not the loudest among these voices, nor is it particularly special.

But for some of the people involved, it was no different from the sky falling.

The wails first came from the shareholders.

Then spread it from various stock trading or stock-related online communities and forums to larger self-media platforms.

In less than 20 minutes, the bad news reached the huge stage of Xbo.

All kinds of monsters and demons appeared one after another.

Some people cursed the market makers for being inhumane for crashing the market, some said the greedy buyers deserved it, and some said it was just a technical adjustment and would definitely rise again in the afternoon. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is pure self-deception.

"You want to get back the meat you lost to Leek A?!"

“Luckily I bought less!”

In Ning Bishu's classmate group, Pang Da Rao jumped out and shouted, "I almost got scammed this morning. Luckily, my wife has all the money, so I only bought one lot to try my luck."

"1 lot? 100 shares? What the hell is that?" a classmate said disdainfully.

Pang Da Rao sneered, "You know nothing! Ning Bishu gave me a 6000 yuan red envelope a few days ago, and I bought it with the money he gave me. At worst, I'll return these 100 shares to him when he gets married!"

"Fuck! You're so brave! How dare you become President Kong Ning?"

"No, I have a question. How do I transfer the stocks in your personal account to someone else? Do I have to pay a transfer fee?"

"Hmm... I still want to know, did Mr. Ning sell it?"

……

"God of Stocks, have you sold it?"

"Ning Bishu, come out and speak!"

"Alright! Didn't you say it could go up to 50 yuan? I broke everything I had going in there this morning!"

"Ning Bishu, I'm going to kill your entire family!"

The comment section of Ning Bishu's blog was packed with people.

Early in the morning, the number of fans increased by tens of thousands.

However, the ban on Ning Bishu's blog had not yet ended, so even if he wanted to reply, he was unable to do so.

And at this moment, Ning Bishu had no intention of pretending to be cool online.

The transaction had just ended when Chen Tingting’s agency called.

"Mr. Ning, your repayment process can begin. If you wish to repay, please come to our company to complete the relevant procedures within 48 hours. If you need to continue using the funds, you can apply for authorization now."

"Okay, got it." Ning Bishu didn't say yes or no.

As soon as the call was hung up, another one came in.

Ning Quan called.

"Brother! Have you shipped the goods?" he asked excitedly.

Ning Bishu smiled faintly, "What do you think?"

"Brilliant!"

Ning Quan yelled, "Brother! I got a commission of 32 yuan from this deal. I'll treat you and my sister-in-law to a meal later!"

sister in law?

Ning Bishu felt a little unfamiliar with this word.

He lay on the sofa, looking at Chen Tingting who was lying on top of him with seductive eyes.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take Taotao home when I have time."

The joy in Chen Tingting's eyes disappeared instantly.

Ning Bishu pinched her butt, hung up the phone, and said to her, "Tingting, don't have any unreasonable expectations."

Chen Tingting pouted and whispered, "You are so heartless..."

Ning Bishu replied calmly, "It's because my Taotao is clean and innocent. As for you, you're proficient in all kinds of martial arts. You almost drained me dry these past two days."

Tingting, all happiness has a price. The love between you and your first boyfriend is expensive, but it was your own choice. You can't blame me for being ruthless. If you were still an untouched person, how could I bear to give you up?

"Can't I just follow you from now on?"

"It's hard to undo what's been spilled."

Chen Tingting immediately sobbed and cried in Ning Bishu's arms.

Ning Bishu's cell phone rang again at this time. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from an unfamiliar number.

When I picked up the phone, it was the micro-loan platform asking for payment again.

He simply turned off his phone, picked up Chen Tingting and walked towards the bathroom.

He felt really tired.

I just want to take a quick shower and catch up on some sleep.

It’s not too late to go through the repayment procedures tomorrow.

……

beep...

"The user you dialed is powered off, sorry..."

At 10:40, Ning Qianqian put down his phone expressionlessly and sent a message to Ning Guorong.

"He turned off his phone."

Ning Guorong frowned and kept sighing in the study.

On the computer screen, the stock price has fallen to less than 32 yuan.

And it is still continuing to fall, making it clear that it will not stop until it hits the limit down today.

The 1800 million yuan in the small treasury was now all trapped.

Of course Ning Guorong still has money in his pocket.

But such a huge loss still made him feel a little hurt.

After all, if you want to take out this money again, who knows how much more you will have to add to your position.

Besides, we have to make a living at home.

Even if the children no longer require him to worry about them, his wife has her own ways.

But what about him?
He can't really sell the factory for 5000 million, right?

But if you don’t cover your position, with these 1800 million units stuck at such a high price of 41.46, how many years will it take to get them out of the market?

"Your mother is next door...!"

Even though Ning Guorong had been in the martial arts world for decades, he had never suffered such a loss.

He picked up his phone and looked at the red dots that kept popping up in the big family group.

When I clicked on it, I saw that the country relatives who had been praising Ning Bishu so much yesterday were all crying for their parents.

"I bought some too!" "I bought them all from Bi Shu!"

"I bought 20 this morning! All in!"

"What should I do now?"

"My son Axin is going to study abroad, and I want to get some tuition for him."

"Oh my God!!" A voice suddenly popped up.

One of Ning Bishu's cousins ​​cried so hard that half of the people in the group couldn't help but laugh out loud.

……

At the same time, Old Dong was looking at Zhou Tianyi with a forced smile.

Zhou Tianyi looked embarrassed, but she insisted, "Why not just sell it at a higher price in the morning?"

"Are you willing to sell it?" Mr. Dong asked back.

Zhou Tianyi didn't know what to say, so she put the blame on Ning Bishu, saying, "It's all Ning Bishu's fault! If he hadn't caused such a big fuss, I wouldn't have known anything had happened! He's been messing with my heart for the past half month!"

Old Dong frowned and said angrily, "You're just greedy! If you win, you say you're capable, but if you lose, you blame me for cheating you!"

"Oh~" Zhou Tianyi acted coquettishly and wanted to throw herself into Old Dong's arms again.

Suddenly, at this moment, someone outside shouted, "Song Xianxian jumped off the building!"

"what?!"

When Mr. Dong and Zhou Tianyi heard this, as well as a large number of people in the company, they were all surprised.

……

In the X City residential complex, Song Xianxian was being carried on a stretcher.

Her mother was so anxious that she yelled, "Xianxian! Why are you so stupid? Doctor! You must save her!"

"Auntie, stop making trouble. Your house is only on the second floor. Look, she's still posting on WeChat Moments!"

The doctor in the ambulance turned around and pointed at Song Xianxian, who was lying on the stretcher and still typing.

The neighbors nearby were whispering and talking about it.

"Why did you jump off the building?"

"It seems like he lost money in the stock market..."

"Oh! Stock trading is just gambling!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems like her daughter is not mentally normal..."

"What did you say!" Song Xianxian heard the voice and sat up from the stretcher, cursing, "What do you poor bastards know! I was victimized by the organization. I could have made 300,000 yuan today!"

However, all I received were looks of sympathy and contempt from the neighboring aunties...

……

woohoo~~
A cold wind blew across the rooftop.

Guo Chen stood beside the tall water tower, overlooking the bustling streets of the capital.

The weather in BJ is also very good today.

There is no sand, dust or haze, and the sky is crystal blue.

It's not easy in spring.

He lit a cigarette, looking silent.

On my phone, XX Media's stock price is still falling, already down to 30 yuan...

Guo Chen had a blank expression on his face and flipped through his blog again.

Everyone below was cursing Ning Bishu, while some were urging him to fulfill his promise.

What they mean is that if we share the rice fields, we will have enough to eat.

“These scumbags…”

Guo Chen laughed coldly, wondering how this society could be so cold-blooded and heartless.

This nation is more...

He walked slowly, step by step, to the fence at the edge of the rooftop.

Looking down, there were crowds of pedestrians and cars coming and going downstairs.

"Huh... a prosperous age?..."

Guo Chen sneered, and at some point, another person came up from behind him.

He turned around and the two of them looked at each other.

Without saying a word, the other party walked straight to the rooftop and climbed over the fence.

Guo Chen's pupils shrank.

Before he could even shout, the man had already taken a step forward, leaving without a second thought...

"what……!"

Guo Chen felt as if someone was strangling him, and his whole body went cold in an instant.

My whole body was shaking.

His legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.

boom!
A few seconds later, there was a muffled sound on the roof of the second floor downstairs.

Beep, beep, beep...!
The sound of horns rang out on the street.

Passersby screamed in terror.

A video of objects falling from a high altitude was uploaded to the Internet within seconds.

Two hours later, a little after 12 o'clock.

Huang Qingqing took her tray and sat down at an empty seat in the cafeteria.

I casually opened my phone and saw this bloody scene.

After a slight pause, he immediately closed the app and then habitually opened the Moments...

The next second, the whole person was stunned.

One hundred million...

278, 747, 280...

Ning Bishu posted a circle of friends at around 10 o'clock.

This is a screenshot of the total assets in his stock account.

2.78 million...

There was a lot of flattery below.

Flattery is simply disgusting.

Huang Qingqing's eyes widened, and she quickly ran to the small group and asked, "Brother Bi Shu, did you sell it at the highest point?"

There was silence in the group.

Only Ning Quan replied with two words: "Worship."

(End of this chapter)