At the age of ten, I was a professional prodigal and refused to accept it.

Gao Xiaowen still didn't intend to leave, he looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Guo Xiaotian walked over.

"Gao Xiaowen, should you give up your position? This is my position."

"Or you haven't lost enough, and you want to challenge me again?"

"How did you know?"

Gao Xiaowen's eyes widened.

Guo Xiaotian is like a roundworm in his stomach, knowing him so well.

Guo Xiaotian spread his hands.

"Is it hard to guess what you think? I can tell when I see it."

In the class, many students heard that Gao Xiaowen was going to challenge Guo Xiaotian again, and several of them couldn't help but have a stomachache from laughing.

"Hahaha, Gao Xiaowen, you're still here, haven't you lost enough bets with Guo Xiaotian?"

"He is simply a prodigal son. I don't know what crimes his father did in his previous life to give birth to such a big wronged seed."

"I'm afraid my skin will itch again after not being tortured for a few days."

Listening to the sarcasm of the students, Gao Xiaowen turned his head and said, "Aren't you going too far?"

"My family has money, and I can spend it as I want, can you control it?"

When Gao Xiaowen said this, those classmates who made fun of Gao Xiaowen immediately shut up.

Gao Xiaowen's family has hundreds of billions of property in the emperor, which is different from those who want to change their destiny by going to school.

Guo Xiaotian couldn't stand it anymore, he slapped the table hard and said, "Gao Xiaowen, I don't care what nonsense you talk, just get the hell out of here, this is my position."

"If you want to challenge, I will accompany you at any time."

Gao Xiaowen was taken aback by Guo Xiaotian's sudden slap on the table, and couldn't help but step aside for a moment.

He didn't know why he was afraid of Guo Xiaotian, so in order not to reveal his timidity, he stood up and said, "You said this, I want to bet with you again, tomorrow, in the school auditorium, do you dare to come?"

Guo Xiaotian sneered twice.

"Why don't I dare to come?"

The corners of Gao Xiaowen's mouth could not help but curl up.

He was just waiting for Guo Xiaotian to take the bait.

Wang Xueran looked at Gao Xiaowen smiling complacently. She had a bad feeling. This time, Gao Xiaowen seemed to be prepared.

She reached out and took Guo Xiaotian's hand.

"Xiaotian, don't be impulsive!"

"Gao Xiaowen seems to be serious this time."

"You don't know what Gao Xiaowen is preparing now. If he prepares some trap tomorrow, you will be at a disadvantage."

"It's better to admit cowardly for the time being, and wait until tomorrow to see the situation before deciding whether to gamble."

Gao Xiaowen watched Wang Xueran give advice to Guo Xiaotian, and he felt jealous, so sour.

"Wang Xueran, shut up, don't interfere with the matter between me and Guo Xiaotian."

Wang Xueran folded his arms and glared at Gao Xiaowen.

"I just say what I want to say, it's none of your business!"

Guo Xiaotian reached out his hand to stop Wang Xueran from continuing.

"Okay, stop talking, I don't have to be so serious about dealing with a waste like Gao Xiaowen."

"Who do you call trash?"

Gao Xiaowen clenched his fists in anger.

Guo Xiaotian just smiled twice.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Gao Xiaowen.

"Look at who said that he is a waste."

Gao Xiaowen was furious when he saw the screenshots in Guo Xiaotian's phone.

But Guo Xiaotian used this to humiliate him, he was really helpless, he said this himself, even if he had ten mouths, he couldn't say it clearly.

"We'll see tomorrow!"

Gao Xiaowen dropped those words, went to the back and sat down in desperation.

Although the students were speechless, their eyes were clearly full of ridicule.

Gao Xiaowen swears in his heart.

"Guo Xiaotian, wait for me, I want you to look good tomorrow."

Neon Country.

Since Nojiri Investment lost to Guo Xiaotian, it has spread everywhere in the neon financial circle.

The Nojiri investment lost to a ten-year-old kid from the Hua family.

In the eyes of neon people in the financial circle, it is a joke.

Nojiri lost all his money, and the Gao family no longer hired him, so he could only fly back to Neon in despair.

Today is the monthly meeting of the Neon Finance Association, and Nojiri attended as usual.

As soon as he arrives at the venue.

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.

Rizhao Dashu, who usually had a disagreement with Nojiri, came out and mocked: "What's wrong, Nojiri, didn't you say that you went to Hua's house to earn money a while ago, and how much money did you make back?"

Nojiri looked at Rizhao Dashu, and seeing Rizhao Dashu's proud face, he really wanted to punch Rizhao Dashu in the face.

"How much money I make is none of your business, can you control it?"

The smile on the face of the big tree in the sunshine is as bright as a chrysanthemum.

"Oh, don't pretend, I heard that you lost a bet to a ten-year-old child in Hua's family, and you owed a bad debt when you left."

"You were also fired by the Gao family who hired you, am I right?"

Nojiri blushed with anger, gasping for air through both nostrils.

"Sunshine big tree! Don't bully people too much!"

Rizhao Dashu still didn't intend to shut up.

"Why, did you break the defense because you lost money, or are you angry because I got it right?"

Other neon financial experts followed suit.

"Hey, Nojiri, you can't even win against a ten-year-old kid. Could it be that you don't know how to invest at all?"

"Regardless of whether it will or not, this time it is a complete embarrassment for our neon."

"Don't you know that we, Nihong, can lose to anyone, but we can't lose to the Hua family? In my opinion, Nojiri, you should hurry up and apologize."

"No, if you lose, we, Nihong, will no longer be able to hold our heads up in front of the Huajia financial circle, and we will even be ridiculed by other countries in the future."

"Nojiri, if I were you, you would have come back with no face."

Facing the angry accusations of dozens of people from the Neon Financial Association, Nojiri could no longer get angry and blame the big tree of Rizhao.

Now he seems to have become a sinner in the entire neon financial circle, and there is only fear in his heart.

Nojiri's good friend Yamamoto, a member of the Neon Finance Association, saw that Nojiri was in such a miserable situation, he couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and said loudly.

"Everyone be quiet and listen to me."

When everyone's eyes were on the mountain itself, he put his hand in front of his mouth and coughed twice, formally said: "I believe you all think that Nojiri cannot forgive, but I want to say that as a friend of Nojiri, I know his fault very well. strength."

"He is definitely not the kind of person who knows nothing about investment. Even in the Hua family, I believe he is comparable to Liu Tianxing, who once fought against Wall Street and made billions of dollars."

"He definitely has that ability."

"The reason why he lost to that ten-year-old child, I think he should be too careless."

"For that child named Guo Xiaotian, we at Neon must take it seriously, this is to defend the honor of our Neon finance community."

"Behind us is the entire Neon nation. We cannot lose, we must win back."