Reborn Financial Overlord

"I hate third brother, you are necrotic."

A pair of fists flew to Peng San's body, and the soft force made Peng Sanle bloom.

"Haha, Ali. You know the name."

"Third brother, you will bully people."

"..."

"Okay, San. Come here early in the morning to bully our Ali."

Lin Jiadong also arrived.

As soon as he entered the door, he started joking.

Peng San was in a good mood, he immediately shouted.

"Uncle Dong, good morning."

"What? You delivered again today and you're thirsty?"

"Didn't you buy five-handed Hang Seng Index yesterday, let's take a look."

"You boy. Ali, do you believe what he said?"

"Uncle Dong!"

"Ha ha!"

Chapter 52 The Terrible Speed ​​of Making Money

Lin Jiadong is a middle-aged man who used to be a quack.

This kind of guy has empty eyes and eyebrows.

After casually teasing a few words, Lin Jiadong winked at Peng San.

"Ah Li, Ah San is on my own, so you greet me. Ah San, you play by yourself and I have something to do."

"Thank you, Uncle Dong."

After Lin Jiadong left, Peng San moved a stool and sat at the front desk.With business in hand, many things are naturally much more convenient.

"When did you come to work?"

"..."

"how old are you?"

"..."

"Where did you read the book?"

"..."

Anyone can do it privately.

Soon, Peng San asked what he wanted to ask from Ali.

There are six brothers and sisters in an ordinary family, so he joined Lin Jiadong's financial company as soon as he graduated.

She is indeed a serious girl.

After all, the little girl is a little girl, and chatting with Peng San, the fear of black society in my heart faded a lot, replaced by a kind of curiosity.

Peng San is very famous in Yunji.

The name that was killed in World War I.

After working in Yunji's property for a long time, Ali has heard the name Peng San long ago.

Thin, dark, looks a bit fierce.

But it's not how three heads and six arms are so powerful.

One has lust and the other has curiosity.

The chat between the two minds was considered speculative, so speculative that Peng San almost forgot his business in coming to Yunji.

So, by 11:30, this guy was a little confused.

The Hang Seng Index rose sharply.

4220 points.

With Peng San's long position at 3920, he earned a full three hundred points per contract.

There are five contracts in total, 15 each, or 75.

Inside Yunji Financial Company.

Ali pointed to the somewhat dim and glaring computer in the trading area to help Peng San calculate.

"A point on the Hang Seng Index is 50 yuan, so now I have earned 75 yuan."

A little girl is a little girl after all.

Perhaps feeling Peng San's affection for her, she looked around and said in a low voice.

"Third brother, stop playing if you have made so much money. If you play any more, you will definitely lose money."

75, which is a lot of money.

Peng San looked at the numbers on the computer that were still beating at high speed and buzzed in his head.

Not because of the big money.

In addition to the 25, he also bought [-] from several other financial companies!

That is to say, six 75.

In total, 370 million.

In one day, 30 earned 370. Peng San felt like his heart would explode at such a terrifying speed of making money.

Peng San finally realized why Shen Jiannan couldn't get on the stage when he said black and astringent.

In order to grab the territory in Shanghuan, Yun Ji and He Sheng Ji hacked each other and dozens of people were admitted to the hospital, and he himself was beaten twice and received [-] medical expenses plus rewards.

Temple Street, Yunji did not know how many people were hospitalized or even disabled for life when they laid down this territory.But now Temple Street only has 10,000+ redheads a month, and half of the 60 has to be handed over to the Qingshan Club behind.

"Bang bang bang!"

Peng San could hear his heart beating wildly.

Blood was rushing through his whole body like a waterfall, even the fight with He Sheng Ji he was not as excited and nervous as he is now.

"Third Brother!"

Ali's voice brought Peng San back to his senses, he swallowed and said.

"Really earn so much?"

This is a very silly question.

Ali couldn't help laughing.

Peng San's naive expression is really amusing.

"Third brother, you can't figure it out yourself."

After finishing speaking, Ali seemed to think of something, she asked in doubt.

"Third brother, don't you know numbers?"

It's no wonder that Ali asked this question. In Hong Kong, most of the young and Dangerous people are uneducated people.

In other words, who has culture and knowledge, who wants to be a bad boy in the eyes of others.

A man will never admit his weakness in front of a woman.

Seeing Ali's puzzled eyes, Peng San said immediately.

"I used to teach in a university, you said I don't know numbers?"

"University? Or teacher?"

Ali was dumbfounded, she never thought that Peng San was also a university teacher.

"You don't believe it?"

"..."

Ali didn't speak, but her bright eyes almost showed disbelief.

Peng San was in a hurry.

"Really. I didn't lie to you."

"What do you teach in college?"

"physical education."

"Pfft!"

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Peng San's face was slightly dark, no, it should be said to be slightly red, but it was very dark because it was too dark.

Teaching physical education does not have much to do with arithmetic.

It is easy to think that arithmetic is learned from physical education teachers.

"Third Brother. If you make so much money, stop playing. Let me tell you, you will lose money if you play this game."

Repressing her voice, Ali whispered again.

Peng San's eyes flickered.

Reason, he naturally understood.

Since the bucket shop has the word gambling, it is actually the same as a casino, and it will definitely lose everything if you continue to play.

The financial company's annual profit of hundreds of millions is all losses from customers.

only......

"Ali. Let me borrow a phone."

"The phone is over there."

"Forget it, I'll go down and fight."

"..."

At the entrance of the United Exchange, Shen Jiannan stood on the side of the road and stopped passing taxis.

Soon, a green taxi stopped.

At the driver's call, Shen Jiannan opened the door and got into the car.

"Beep beep, beep beep."

The voice of the pager suddenly rang.

"Quick back, three."

Put away the pager, Shen Jiannan said to the taxi driver.

"Master. I'm sorry, stop the car ahead and I'll go down and make a call."

Suddenly, the driver quit.

"Are you sick? Just now..."

The driver didn't curse anymore.

A hundred-dollar Hong Kong dollar was handed over.

"keep the change."

After getting off the car, I randomly found a public phone nearby and dialed the number in the message.