Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 69 Can’t calm down
"Top lane! Top lane soldiers! Damn it!"

"Go push the lane in the confrontation lane! The opposing jungler is stealing the base!"

Bang~!

"Defeat!"

Our crystal exploded.

"Ah..." Ning Bishu put down his phone, looked at the two hunks sitting next to him, and questioned Zhao Hu with an angry look on his face, "Ah Hu, you are such a grown man, but you always choose a Yao girl to ride on Brother Long's head. What kind of strategy is that?"

Zhao Hu's eyes widened instantly, his expression akin to the shock of someone being falsely accused of cheating on fans without paying. "No... Big Brother! You're still blaming me? You're the one who loses every time, the first one to jump in a teamfight and die. In the late game, we're always four against five. Who can handle this?"

"How dare you." Ning Bishu said calmly, "I paid you a hundred yuan a star to play with me, and that's how you talk to your sponsor?"

"Boss Ning, please stop it," Zhang Long couldn't help but interrupt. "From the night before yesterday until now, you've ripped off over a dozen stars for us two esteemed national players. Are you just making a promise of a hundred dollars a star? Your promise is toxic!"

Ning Bishu just smiled coldly, "You are a vegetable, you can't even carry me, and you have the nerve to say you have national standards?"

"That's right!" A kid in the front row suddenly interrupted, "You're such a badass! Go home and play Candy Crush!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the carriage.

"Fuck..." Zhang Long was desperate.

He has no way to deal with Ning Bishu now.

But does he have any solution for children?

"No more fighting, no more fighting. Mr. Ning, you should just go solo. I can't earn your 100 yuan per star." Zhang Long leaned back a little in his chair, closed his eyes and wanted to be quiet for a while. Anyway, Zhao Hu was sitting on the side of the aisle, so he was not afraid that Ning Bishu would run away.

36 hours had passed in the blink of an eye since we bumped into each other at the cinema on Saturday night.

Ning Bishu and the two brothers Longhu did not reach any specific agreement, but both sides eventually took a step back.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu no longer forced Ning Bishu to go with them.

Ning Bishu didn't ask them to stop following him.

The two sides seek common ground while reserving differences and live in harmony.

Apart from Ning Bishu always betraying his teammates in the canyon, no conflicts occurred in the past two days.

Until now, it is a new week, a little after 9:30 on Monday morning.

Ning Bishu couldn't wait and got on the train early and headed straight to Shanghai.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu also followed Ning Bishu closely like bodyguards, never letting him out of their sight - these two days, even when Ning Bishu was taking a shower or going to the toilet, they would keep talking to him to prevent him from playing Jackie Chan again.

"Ugh……"

Zhao Hu sighed deeply and felt very tired.

Ning Bishu comforted him, "Brother Hu, be happy. There are no obstacles in life that cannot be overcome, let alone a mere dozen stars. Look, I lost 12 times in a row. Am I unhappy at all?"

"Get out..." Zhao Hu said unhappily.

Ning Bishu smiled and said without thinking, "Today is already Monday."

Zhao Hu was confused and asked, "So what?"

"So..." Ning Bishu also leaned back in his chair and said leisurely, "The red envelope I promised you is one day closer to arriving."

Zhao Hu blinked, finally remembered where Ning Bishu's real body was, and quickly opened X Weibo.

……

"Oh my god! Another limit up!!"

"Brother Fu, fuck me!"

"How much money does Brother Fu have in his account now?"

The comment section of Ning Bishu's blog was filled with excited screams.

Meanwhile, at Mingshan Foreign Trade and Forwarding Company in the XX Building, all employees lost their minds this morning. From the CEO at the top to Ma Xiaofan at the bottom, as soon as 9:30 a.m. arrived, almost everyone immediately dropped their work and turned their attention to XX Media's stock price.

"Fuck you!" Ma Xiaofan jumped up and shouted.

The entire office was in an uproar.

"Didn't Ning Bishu earn over 10 million again this time?"

"More than that! If he hadn't sold it, this wave of Fuying would have been worth 20 million!"

"Ah, if I had known earlier I would..."

Zhou Tianyi hurried out of her office without even paying attention to Ma Xiaofan and the others.

She walked straight into the boss's room and started blaming him: "It's gone up again!"

"What can I do?" Old Dong complained. "If the stock price drops today, won't you thank me? Didn't I sell it, too?"

"But it went up! It even hit the daily limit!" Zhou Tianyi looked like she was about to cry. "I finally bought it, and I sold it before it even went up much. Now I've missed another wave of the market."

Old Dong said speechlessly: "Then buy it back..."

Zhou Tianyi said, "It's rising so sharply today, what if it falls tomorrow?"

“…” Old Dong looked up at the ceiling, wanting only to die and not to talk.

There was a lot of noise in the company.

Everyone's face was either filled with regret or excitement at eating melons.

Only Song Xianxian had a gloomy face and remained silent.

At the same time, I couldn't help but read the news about "Nezha 2".

Over the past two days of the weekend, domestic and foreign media have been full of praise for "Nezha 2".

The sentiment of the entire market was completely ignited.

"Rubbish movie! Insulting to women!"

Song Xianxian was so angry that she posted a text-only article without any pictures on a certain book website.

I wish “Nezha 2” would be taken off the shelves right now.

The one who had a similar reaction was Guo Chen, who was thousands of miles away.

Guo Chen was furious.

He stared blankly at the glaring red column on the computer screen. He seemed to be possessed by something unknown, and kept muttering, "Fall, fall, fall, fall faster!"

However, no matter how he cursed, the big red pillar did not move at all.

Not only that, an excited scream suddenly came from the next room.

"Ah~~~!"

Mu Shanming shouted and jumped, clenched his fists, and pounded the table in frustration.

"Lawyer Mu, what's wrong?" Lu Xueqin suddenly pushed the door open.

Mu Shanming quickly picked up the phone on the table and closed the page.

Lu Xueqian couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, nothing..." Mu Shanming waved his hands repeatedly, but his face was full of a strange expression of regret and joy.

But in this case, Lu Xueqin couldn't help but want to know more.

Having guessed a few things, he simply asked directly, "XX Media's stocks?"

Mu Shanming was having a hard time suppressing his desire to share at this moment. Seeing that Lu Xueqin looked calm and did not seem to be implicated by Ning Bishu about XX Media, he finally nodded slightly.

"I bought 500 lots last week, but on Friday I sold half because I was afraid the price would drop on Monday." Mu Shanming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I asked Ning Bishu about it, and he told me not to sell. I couldn't resist, and now I've lost 50,000 yuan!"

"Oh...haha." Lu Xueqin smiled and didn't take it seriously.

He doesn't care about the 50,000 or 100,000 yuan.

Mu Shanming's 500 shares were just a small move, not to mention that he reduced his holdings before the price went up.

Lu Xueqin didn't feel bad at all when he saw that she made such a small profit.

Guo Chen, on the other hand, suddenly ran over from next door and questioned Mu Shanming, "Lawyer Mu, did you buy it?"

"Yeah..." Mu Shanming asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say you didn't buy it? Why did you buy it? Aren't you helping Ning Bishu drive up the stock price?"

Guo Chen jumped up and down.

Mu Shanming's good mood, which had just come from something he had gained without any effort, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She frowned slightly and said unhappily, "Lawyer Guo, do you want to listen to what you're saying? XX Media just had a trading volume of billions. Does it need a few hundred thousand dollars of my funds? What does my buying or not have to do with Ning Bishu? What does it have to do with you?"

"I..." Guo Chen became increasingly furious when he saw that his secret crush was actually standing on the side of his enemy. He spoke incoherently for a moment and pointed at Mu Shan and said angrily, "Alright! Alright! You're all on his side, right? Just wait to be trapped! That crappy movie can't even support the market value of this movie. You deserve it!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to his office in a rage.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

Mu Shanming and Lu Xueqin looked at each other.

Lu Xueqian sighed: "Alas... I'm still young and impatient..."

(End of this chapter)