God of Rebirth Investment

Just like the outside rumors, Chang Dong is having a hard time right now.

He was standing outside the construction site with a cigarette between his index and middle fingers. The cigarette curled up, hazy his wrists and smoked his sleeves.

He silently watched the construction site materials being transported away one by one, and watched the excavators and muck trucks driving out in line, with a silent expression.

On the street, countless citizens stopped to watch and pointed at him.

"Why do you want to withdraw? It's just an ancient tomb, so it's fine to bury it!"

Suddenly there was a hysterical roar from the crowd.

Chang Dong turned his head to look, and could only see commotion in the crowd not far away, a group of people looked left and right, looking for someone to speak.

Chang Dong didn't say anything.

He can probably guess what's going on with that person?

Listening to the hysterical anger, it is probably connected with his real estate interests.

To be able to conclude a deal with his real estate... Chang Dong glanced at the nearby residential buildings, with a hint of self-mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Dong, let's go, it's too dangerous here."

Zhang Qiwei came over and said in a low voice.

"Ah."

Chang Dong nodded, turned around and sat on the Audi A8 safety version, and left amidst several vague shouts.

In the afternoon, Zhao Fugui and several other shareholders of Chenxi Industrial called one after another to inquire.

Chang Dong replied one by one, and after hanging up the phone, his expression became more and more depressed.

Although Zhao Fugui and the others didn't blame him directly, they could still hear what they said, and they were very upset.

He can understand that whoever invests hundreds of millions and loses a large sum of money inexplicably before the project sees a shadow, who can be happy?

"Ding dong!"

Wechat news.

Chang Dong opened it and saw that it was from Liu Linxuan: "Are you okay? I saw the news report."

"fine."

The other side was typing for a long 1 minute, and sent a sentence: "Do you need capital turnover? I have some in my hand."

Chang Dong saw this sentence and smiled.

How much money can a school girl make?

Even if your family is rich, how much pocket money can you have as a little girl?

Probably because he sensed what Chang Dong was thinking.

The other side said: "Is [-] million enough? Not enough, I can borrow some from my mother."

Chang Dong: "..."

"No, just a small problem." Chang Dong replied, thinking in his heart, what is the identity of Liu Wenze's elder brother?

The girl can easily take out [-] million cash, Nima, isn't this too daunting?

Or is it because the Liu family deliberately borrowed Liu Linxuan's hand to help him turn over funds?

Probably.

Chang Dong let out a breath, feeling a little tired.

He found that the people around him seemed to have ulterior motives in associating with him.

……

At the same time, Haishang City.

Liu Linxuan, who was reading in the library, looked at Chang Dong's reply, and let out a slight breath, with a trace of shyness and joy on her face.

Although they only chatted a few innocuous words, she still felt so happy that when her eyes fell on the book again, she couldn't read it anymore.

She propped up her right hand, propped her chin, and looked down at the patio in the middle of the library.

There is a string of Pisces knots made of red ropes, rippling slightly under the air-conditioning wind in the room, like a prince and princess dancing on a music box.

If she remembers correctly, he invested in Bitcoin when he was a sophomore in college, earning 15 billion, and relying on this first pot of gold, he doubled it by nearly [-] times in two years and became one of the top ten young richest people in Asia right?

Huh... really amazing!

I took the 2000 million that my family gave me, and it took me two years to get to [-] million, and I still relied on my mother's guidance.

Thinking of Chang Dong's calm appearance in the show, slamming Fang Qiu, Liu Linxuan's eyes were gradually clouded by mist, and she became a little blurred.

The outside world ridiculed Chang Dong's small goals, but they were nothing in her eyes.

Just like a bag worth tens of thousands of dollars, for ordinary people, it is a luxury that is not willing to buy even if you are frugal.

But for her, these are completely common items, and there are a lot of them in the wardrobe.

Bought just to match clothes.

"Xuanxuan, so you are here?"

A gentle voice interrupted Liu Linxuan's hazy imagination.

A handsome boy walked over.

He handed over a cup of milk tea and said with a smile: "I just bought it at the milk tea shop, your favorite caramel baked brulee, it's still hot! Drink it while it's hot."

"No, I'm not thirsty." Liu Linxuan refused with a smile, then buried her head in the book, explaining everything with gestures.

"Have a drink, I've been in line for a long time."

"No need, I'm not thirsty."

Annoyance and helplessness flashed deep in the boy's eyes when he saw this.

Pursuing Liu Linxuan, for him, not only started with his appearance, but also fell into the background.

He was probably one of the few people in Haijiao University who knew Liu Linxuan's background, not to mention her mother alone.