If you cheat, money will follow

Chapter 429 Silhouette of the Richest Man

Chang Le took the phone from Zeng Xi and saw that it was a news report picture.

In the picture:

Silhouette of a young man.

Wearing a windbreaker, hands in pockets, shaved, with stern and proud eyes, he stood on the top of the colorful high-rise buildings, overlooking the world.

Under the dark filter, half of the face is not comprehensive, but the lines are sharp, the eyes are sharp, and the temperament is sharp...

Originally a beige trench coat, it was deliberately rendered in gray and black, creating a strong aura and chilling atmosphere.

Above the picture: "CNN"

In the middle of the picture:

"The silhouette of the world's Richest person!"

Below the picture is a comment article.

"People have always been keen to discuss who is the richest person in the world, but they always focus on the people we are accustomed to..."

"Gates, Buffett, Bezos, Ortega, Zuckerberg, Ellison, Elu, etc..."

Ortega, Amancio Ortega, founder of Spanish clothing company Inditex.

The group owns famous brands such as Zara, Massimo Dutti and Pull&Bear, and its personal worth is US$832 billion.

Helu, whose full name is Carlos Slim Helu, is a Mexican telecommunications tycoon with a personal worth of US$671 billion.

"Yes, their wealth is impressive, and the speed at which they are accumulating wealth is even more astonishing."

"However, our eyes always overlook a certain place, and that place is the far east, China."

"In China, that social justice country that advocates collective justice, it happened to give birth to the richest man in the world."

"His wealth empire spans finance, the Internet, semiconductors, cars, mobile phones..."

"His financial reach extends to every corner of the world and covers all aspects of life."

"How much money does he have? There is no answer. Even if accounting firms such as PricewaterhouseCoopers, Deloitte, and KPMG join forces, it is difficult to have an accurate calculation."

"Because his wealth is always rolling in the global financial market, rising every hour, every minute, even every second..."

"He can be found founding companies in foreign exchange, futures, commodity futures and stock markets."

"He is the founder of Leda Investment, a young man who is not yet 30 years old, Chang Le!"

"In 2007, the richest man was 18 years old. He was admitted to Jiangzhou University in China with excellent results and studied Chinese language and literature..."

"No one knows, including his teachers and classmates, that he is already a billionaire."

The stance of the article is very official, North American official.

Reading between the lines, Chang Le is described as a financial vulture overlooking the capital market, a capital predator lurking in the industry, hiding and waiting for opportunities.

He also believes: "It is undeniable that he is a financial genius and an industrial genius, but this is not good news for this peaceful world..."

"Because he is one of the most unstable factors in the world. He has destroyed the current stable international trade order and the orderly international trade division of labor..."

"At all times, he uses his octopus-like tentacles to penetrate into every corner of the world, sucking blood wantonly, making the originally healthy body of the country no longer healthy."

"Nah..." Chang Le complained secretly, returned the phone to Zeng Xi, and stopped reading the article.

"Academician Liu and Researcher Lin, please go back to the company first and we'll talk another day," Chang Le said.

"Okay, boss, what happened?" Liu Chaoyang and Lin Li don't know what's going on yet.

"North America is causing trouble for me. You'll know later." Chang Le smiled.

The article itself is nothing.

Different countries have different positions and naturally their views will not be the same.

But this article completely broke Chang Le's peaceful life.

From the day the article was published, Chang Le could no longer walk and shop casually on the streets with Jiang Xia like they were school lovers.

Maybe this is the real purpose of the other side.

I can't help you, but I can't disgust you?

The character of a child.

"Let's go back to the company." Chang Le said.

"Boss, don't take it to heart. Their purpose is obvious, they want to disrupt our order and intensify conflicts," Zeng Xi said.

"I know, when you called me before, were you looking for me?" Chang Le asked.

"Yes, the superiors are also worried about this because the article is very sudden and they are being studied urgently." Zeng Xi said.

Chang Le took out his mobile phone and opened the missed calls.

Among the missed calls, there are parents, relatives, friends, classmates, and many partners.

Of course, there are also some familiar local government officials.

Chang Le first called Chang Xueqin back.

"Dad, you are looking for me."

"Yes, I just wanted to ask about your current situation."

"What about the CNN article?"

"Correct."

"Dad, you think I'm too fragile. My mental quality is not that bad."

"Haha, I think so. Your mother is mainly worried about you."

"It's okay. The other party's tactics are clumsy. They think they can disrupt our position and think that we are too simple."

"It's good to think so. Now, the leaders are conducting urgent research and will work out a solution."

"Well, what about you?"

"What can happen to me? Several leaders in the committee know about my situation, and other staff members don't know either."

"That's good."

Whether intentionally or not, the other party did not involve Chang Le's parents and family members.

Chang Le came to the company and entered the administrative department, and was immediately stunned.

I saw all the company employees waiting for him in the administrative department.

"What are you..." Chang Le was about to ask.

"Pa bang..." Warm applause sounded, uniform and deafening.

Amidst the applause, some employees shouted: "Boss, even if the whole world abandons you, we will still be there."

Then, the employees shouted in unison: "Yes, boss, you still have us."

"Thank you! Thank you for your support!" Chang Le clasped his hands together and nodded in thanks.

Chang Le returned to his office with emotion.

After a while, Zheng Peng came over with a smile.

"Mr. Richest Man, what do you think?" Zheng Peng asked.

"Are you gloating?" Chang Le sneered.

"You have wronged me. When I saw the cover and the article, I immediately felt something was wrong. I couldn't find you when I looked for you, and you didn't answer the phone when I called you." Zheng Peng said.

"That's pretty much it. Thank you for your concern." Chang Le nodded.

"Don't be so depressed, read the post." Zheng Peng took out his phone.

"See the post? See how they scolded me? There's something wrong with me." Chang Le shook his head and said.

"You're serious, it's just the opposite of what you think." Zheng Peng handed him the phone to look at.

Once the article was published, the traffic involving Chang Le and Leda Investment was naturally huge.

News websites, social forums, and a mixed bag of scarves, Changle and Leda Investment have become the "keywords" among the keywords.

"What do you think of Chang Le, the newly crowned richest man in the world?"

The reply below is:

"What do you think? The Yankees have sinister intentions and want to provoke internal conflicts among us."

"No matter how rich Chang Le is, I won't be jealous, let alone scold him. He competed with Wall Street in the financial market and beat Wall Street to its knees; the price of joint venture cars was so low when making cars, he conquered hepatitis B, and launched solid-state batteries , needless to say semiconductors, everyone knows it.”

"Yeah, finally I am no longer the real estate boss as the richest man. It looks much more pleasing to the eye."

"The trajectory of Leda Investment's rise is very clear, and everyone in the financial circle knows it. They do not compete with the domestic market, but compete with Wall Street overseas. After conquering Wall Street several times in succession, Wall Street began to target them. The first two sanctions were That’s how it came about.”

"He's so handsome and so rich. Sister, I want to be a few years younger and I will risk my life to marry him."

"Sister, I am young now and I want to marry my husband."

"What is your husband? This is my husband!"

"It's my husband!"

"..."

After that, he kept repeating the word "husband".

Looking at another post, it's still the same.

It started with very positive comments.

Immediately afterwards, someone took the lead and turned into a "husband" post with "one call and hundreds of responses".

Change another post and continue like this.

Another post, still the same.

Chang Le felt bored and returned the phone to Zheng Peng.