Rebirth in 1998 starts with the stock god

In a booth at a bar.

Bahuite saw Rose, who was still wearing a hospital gown.

There were several pools of blood under Rose's feet.

Apparently, he had escaped from the hospital and was not recovering at all.

"Brother is here, sit down and try the excellent Romanee-Conti that I have stored in this bar. Cough cough cough~~~~"

Ross coughed up blood while pouring wine for Bahuite.

"You should be recuperating in the hospital now instead of drinking here!" Bahuite said helplessly.

"There's nothing left. People from the foundation must have looked for you, right? We both have to bear the blame this time." Ross smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Brother, how old are you this year?"

"65 years old."

"Well, I am 58 this year. Think about it, the two of us will live quite a legendary life.

In the past few decades, I conquered the financial markets of various countries and shorted their currencies!

The Sunset Empire, the Elephant Kingdom, the Lanxi Empire... the currencies of more than a dozen countries have been shorted and collapsed by me. I was the trigger for several financial crises in the past few decades!

Even the emperor of the Sunset Empire once knelt before me and begged me to close my position and retreat! "

Recalling the glory of the past, Rose's eyes sparkled, and he blew a big mouthful of wine into the bottle, but then he spit out a big mouthful of wine with blood.

"Brother Bahuite, you are the same. You have sniped all the stock markets in various countries. You have never lost in the stock market war for decades. Especially the stock war with the richest man in the Lanxi Empire was recorded in the media. Entered the annals of financial history, became a god in one battle, and won the title of "World Stock God"! "

"This life for both of us is worth it!"

Hearing this, Bahuite seemed to be very touched and took a few sips of wine.

But the next moment, Bahuite sighed: "You and I, the two big short sellers who once bet against the whole world, were shorted out by Chen Mo, a junior from Daxia.

Ha ha, that's ironic enough.

My title of stock god was taken away by him... I don’t complain! "

"My title of number one short seller was taken away by him, and I don't complain."

Ross smiled mockingly and raised his cup: "Come, let's pay tribute to the stock god who took everything from us, the super short seller, the White Dragon King of Great Xia, the next oil overlord, Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen Mo!"

"Here's to this young, yet evil opponent!" Bahuite raised his head and drank.

After drinking, they both fell into silence.

It seems that both parties understand the other's intentions, but no one wants to reveal it.

In the end, Ross spoke first: "Brother Bahuite, I'm sorry for you this time. If I hadn't forced you to go to the foundation, I wouldn't have..."

"Stop talking, you will win or lose. I only blame myself for my lack of opinion for this failure. Brother Ross, I am willing to accompany you to the end. This may be the best explanation for our family." Bahuite said. .

From the moment he received Ross's call, Bahuite understood what Ross wanted to do with him.

If the foundation has lost such a big face this time, it will definitely find someone to take the blame.

The two of them are the best scapegoats.

If they were alive in the world, their family would be liquidated by the foundation, and all clan members would go bankrupt and live on the streets.

It is as if they died and left a suicide note to take the blame. According to the rules of the foundation, their clan members can be spared a way to live.

Rose was both moved and ashamed as he took a sip of wine and burst into tears as he said, "Brother, I...I can't help you..."

"Stop talking, let's just have a good drink tonight and find a girl later to have fun!

I have a bad heart. For so many years, doctors have not allowed me to drink alcohol or touch women. I must have a good time today!Come on, do it! ! ! "

two hours later.

Bahuite and Rose got up from the two beautiful girls and walked onto the rooftop of the hotel in unison.

At the edge of the rooftop, Ross looked down at the lights of San Luodu and sighed: "The night view of San Luodu is so beautiful. I haven't calmed down to appreciate this beautiful scenery for a long time."

Bahuite opened her arms and felt the cold wind on the edge of the rooftop: "Shengluo is heaven. If you love someone, bring him here; Shengluo is hell. If you hate someone, bring him here."

"Are you ready, my old man?"

Ross thought for a moment, took out his cell phone and said, "Wait a minute, I want to call someone again."

Ba Huite nodded.

Soon, the phone got through.

A young voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, I'm Chen Mo, who are you?"

"Chen Mo, I am Ross."

"..."

Chen Mo didn't expect that Ross would call him at this time.

For a moment, Chen Mo was at a loss and didn't even know what to say, so he fell into awkward silence.

"You know, Brother Bahuite and I have been talking about you all night! You kid, your future is limitless!"

"Hehe... Hehe... Thank you two seniors for your appreciation."

Chen Mo said perfunctorily.

"Chen Mo..."

"Ok?"

"The foundation is the biggest cancer in mankind. You must defeat it!!! You must defeat it!!!"

huh~~~~~~

Then, Chen Mo heard a sound of howling wind coming from the other end of the phone, followed by a busy signal.

Chen Mo seemed to have noticed something. He sighed, took out a cigarette, walked to the rooftop, smoked a cigarette, looked at the sky and murmured: "Let's go..."

the other side.

Gong Ming was a little anxious.

Because he just added the "seasoning" water, Gong Ziyuan didn't move at all.

"Daughter, drink some water, aren't you thirsty?" Gong Ming urged anxiously.

"Dad, Brother Mo won the business war today. I just drank a lot with my colleagues and went to the toilet seven or eight times. How can I still drink?" Gong Ziyuan said impatiently: "You are the same today, inexplicably. Why do you come to my house and keep urging me to drink water?"

Gong Ming smiled awkwardly: "I...I feel sorry for you because I saw you drank too much!"

"Don't worry, you have a share of the credit for the victory in this business war. I will ask him to return three times the money you invested in Brother Mo. You will definitely benefit from it!" Gong Ziyuan said.

"What you're saying is that dad is the kind of person who values ​​money? Be obedient and drink some water to relieve your hangover!" Gong Ming said.

Gong Ziyuan was really impatient with being pushed, so she picked up the water glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Drink it, okay?"

Gong Ming nodded with a complicated expression: "Okay, that's all."

"There will be a celebration party later. I have to go there with Brother Mo. If you want to attend, come too."

"Dad, I still say the same thing. If you want to start a business or something, you can do whatever you want. At worst, I will pay you. Don't worry about Brother Mo's assets. You... uh..."

Suddenly, Gong Ziyuan felt dizzy and a strong feeling of sleepiness came over her!

Gong Ziyuan suddenly realized something was wrong!

"Then...what did you put in that glass of water?"

"Daughter, don't blame dad for being cruel. If you want to blame him, blame that bastard Chen Mo for being ignorant!"

"Let's go."

Gong Ming supported Gong Ziyuan who was about to fall asleep, and at the same time made a phone call:

"You guys come in and help!"

Soon, several strong men came over and carried Gong Ziyuan into a black business car.