Rural Shennong

Chen Ping either used the shares of the Chen Group to offset, or repurchased the Four Seasons Supermarket, and then gave back 5.00% of the shares of Mawo, as if nothing had happened.

But never thought that Chen Ping still had money, so he really took out 80 billion.

Lan's Investment and Citibank are about to vomit blood.

In less than ten days, they lost nearly 300 billion. They only received a Four Seasons Supermarket whose performance plummeted, and they also paid 5.00% of the shares of the Marvo Group.

The strategy of acquiring Siji Supermarket in Huaguo suffered a historic fiasco, and the stock price of Mavo Group plummeted all the way.

Chen Ping asked Wang Fang to take the opportunity to buy the bottom, and also contacted some small shareholders of Marvo Group, and received 12.00% of the shares one after another.

The money for the acquisition of shares was earned by Chen Ping from selling martial arts resources in major auction houses.

Adding his original 5.00%, Chen Ping already owns 17.00% of the shares of Mawo Group, but Chen Ping is still not satisfied.

Wang Fang smiled wryly: "Boss, if the shares you own are made public now, you will immediately be able to join the board of directors of Marvo Group and become the third largest shareholder."

"Because we bought the shares of Mavo Group at the bottom in the stock market, the stock price of Mavo Group rose rapidly."

"If we buy now, we won't be able to buy much."

Chen Ping shook his head: "No, it's not safe."

"Let's set a small goal, I will be the largest shareholder of Marvo Group."

Wang Fang sighed: "Boss, this is impossible."

"The largest shareholder, the Darotti family, owns 48% of the shares."

"Counting the tradable shares outside, we can't surpass them anyway."

Chen Ping stroked his chin and thought for a while: "Go ahead and find the minority shareholders of Mawo Group, contact them in secret, and collect as much as you can."

"The rest, I'll talk about it when I go out."

The boss moved his mouth, and the employees broke their legs. Wang Fang could only follow Chen Ping's instructions.

"Boss, how is your injury?"

Chen Ping moved his shoulders a bit: "In another half a month, he will almost be fully recovered."

If it wasn't for Lei Luan assisting him in cultivating together, his injury wouldn't have healed so quickly.

Under the siege of many masters of the Holy Cult, he went berserk twice, causing deep damage to Chen Ping very seriously.

Lei Luan had a backlog of too many official duties to deal with, and when he went back to Lingnan, Chen Ping's recovery from his injuries slowed down.

After Wang Fang left, Chen Ping started the boring retreat again.

He wanted to restore his strength to its peak before the two old monsters of the Holy Cult acted.

The small city of the Industrial and Commercial Association is built very fast, and a group of masters and martial arts masters are comparable to human engineering machinery.

In only ten days, half of the hill was dug and collapsed, and the city wall was built at the foot of the hill.

This city is temporarily named Xiaoqing City.

If it is not extraordinary, warriors will not be able to achieve the unity of nature and man, so naturally they need to eat.

And the stronger the warrior, the more he will eat.

There are many strange beasts within two hundred miles around the small town, enough for them to replenish their energy.

At the beginning, these people were cautious, for fear of offending particularly tyrannical beasts.

But after a few days, they found that the nearby beasts were very weak, and their highest cultivation level was equivalent to that of a human martial arts master.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that it is safe, but the bad thing is that they cannot harvest precious exotic animal resources.

For example, the fur and fangs of alien beasts that can make armor and weapons.

Not to mention the more precious alien beast core, which is a treasure that can only be obtained from master-level alien beasts at least.

Liao Feiyang sat on a huge bison, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He didn't kill this wild beast to eat, but to vent his emotions.

Martial arts master Wang Mei who was standing not far behind him sighed: "Senior Brother Liao, it's not good for you to do this."

There is an unwritten rule for warriors to enter the secret realm, that is, if they are too much lower than their own level and there are no dangerous beasts, they will not be killed unless they are for food.

This wild beast is a herbivore, so as long as it is not provoked, it will not attack people actively, and it only has the ability equivalent to that of a human warrior.

Liao Feiyang and Wang Mei were full, and they came out this time to explore the surrounding terrain, so there was no need to kill it.

That's why Wang Mei said that.

Liao Feiyang glared at her: "It's not up to you to control what I do!"

Wang Mei was not angry at all, her cultivation was not as good as Liao Feiyang's, and her family background was not as good as Liao Feiyang's.

Like many female students from the top five universities in northern Xinjiang, she has a crush on Liao Feiyang, the son of heaven.

Wang Mei said submissively: "I...I have no other meaning."

Liao Feiyang snorted coldly: "You know what!"

"Chen Ping won't let us go two hundred miles beyond Xiaoqing City."

"At first I thought he was arrogant, relying on controlling the gate of the secret realm, deliberately embarrassing us."

"Now I know that Chen Ping doesn't want us to develop at all."

"In the two hundred miles around here, apart from a small spiritual vein, there is no decent beast."

Wang Mei pursed her lower lips: "Brother Liao, even a small spirit vein is fine."

"Cultivating there is more effective than practicing in the northern border, and there is no danger."

The advance base in northern Xinjiang is not located on the spiritual vein, of course it is not as strong as here.

What's more, it could be attacked by mysterious people and terrifying beasts at any time, so it can be said that it is precarious.

Therefore, Wang Mei thinks that it is safe and the cultivation environment is good, so she is very content.

Liao Feiyang became more and more irritable: "If you don't want to join my team, go back. It's less dangerous in the city."

With tears in her eyes, Wang Mei turned her head and ran away.

After she left, there was only a charming and charming woman left beside Liao Feiyang.

This woman's name is Lin Xian, and she is also interested in Liao Feiyang, but her mind is not as pure as Wang Mei's.

"Senior brother Liao, I know what you are bothering about."

"Now there are only the two of us around. Even if we go a little further, beyond the range of two hundred miles, who will know if you don't tell me?"

Liao Feiyang had intended this for a long time, but due to Ye Zelu's order, he did not dare to act rashly.

"You're not going to inform, are you?"

Lin Xian twirled the broken hair next to her ear: "I made this suggestion, how could I inform you?"

Liao Feiyang walked up to Lin Xian and put his arms around her waist: "Junior Sister Lin, I understand what you mean, don't worry, as long as you keep it a secret, I won't treat you badly in the future."

Lin Xian winked at Liao Feiyang: "It's getting late, let's act quickly."

Liao Feiyang nodded, and ran towards the east with Lin Xian.

After crossing mountains, rivers and streams, they quickly surpassed the area two hundred miles away from Xiaoqing City, and stopped at the edge of a dense forest.

"Brother Liao, why don't you leave?" Lin Xian asked.

Liao Feiyang closed his eyes for a while, opened his eyes and said, "The aura here is very strong, even stronger than Xiao... our residence."

He didn't want to mention the word "Little Qingcheng".

The name is as if the place where he lives is a subsidiary of Chen Ping.

Lin Xian rolled her eyes: "You mean there is a bigger spiritual node here?"