Hello, 1983

In the lobby of the New York Stock Exchange, it was very lively today, and everyone's eyes were attracted by a rapidly rising stock.

"Oh, over a hundred and fifty dollars."

"I buy it, two hundred dollars!"

"This is crazy, it's over two hundred and fifty dollars!"

Microsoft's stock is definitely the brightest star today. I don't know how many investors and operators have been blinded.

The more this is the case, the more people are in pursuit, and the stock price has no meaning to stop at all.

In a VIP trading hall, Soros, who was drinking coffee, also gently put down the coffee in his hand and said to a female assistant next to him:

"It's time to cool down, let's get rid of all our Microsoft stock."

Of course he didn't want the stock to go up to $300, and he might face a losing business.

The female assistant didn't ask any questions, although the stock still looked promising, and if you waited, the price should be able to sell higher.

However, she is familiar with the boss's temperament. If she has any questions, she can wait until the end of the transaction and ask them casually.

But now, absolutely not, orders must be faithfully executed.

The news was quickly implemented to the operation team below, so there was finally some selling in Microsoft's stock.

There are about 80,000 shares of Microsoft stock in Soros’s hands. Microsoft’s current stock is not large. According to common sense, it can greatly ease the upward trend of the stock price.

But unexpectedly, these released stocks, like a few small fish scattered on the sharks, were quickly swallowed by the crazy sharks.

The smell of blood that came out seemed to make those investors even more crazy, and more funds poured in, as if they were rushing to participate in this feast.

The stock price stagnated for a few minutes, and then jumped up a lot, approaching the $300 mark.

The general trend has been completed, and it cannot be stopped by manpower.

Soros, an old catfish who has been in the stock market for so long, can of course judge the situation clearly. He shook his head slightly, and suddenly said without thinking:

"brat,

You won this time, but next time, you won't be so lucky..."

At this moment, the lucky little guy in his mouth has also walked to John Dupont.

Dupont was still sitting on the ground, and the socket in the eye where he was punched had become dark blue, so that his appearance looked a bit funny.

"Mr. John, what is the balance between us?"

Liu Qingshan looked down at the guy under his feet, he wasn't going to let him go easily.

What age is it, this guy is still playing racism, he must teach the other party a deep enough lesson.

John Dupont pinched his neck, and his normal eyes were still full of contempt: "Well, how much money do you want, a million dollars, or five million dollars?"

"There's nothing that money can't solve, hahaha!" That familiar weird laughter sounded again.

Liu Qingshan's face was still very calm: "Of course I don't have as much money as your Dupont family, but I'm not short of money now."

Grace also stepped forward to help: "Yes, who wants your stinky money, you spit-mouthed guy, I really want to clean up a piece of shit and put it in your mouth!"

When this girl speaks swear words, it makes Liu Qingshan feel a little disgusting.

Liu Yinfeng, who was on the side, also stretched out his hand and pulled his friend, and then said to John with a cold face:

"There were several witnesses at the scene just now. You can't deny what you said. I will sue you in court and ruin your reputation."

She has the same temperament as Liu Qingshan, and other things are easy to talk about. Once it involves racial and ethnic insults, it must not be tolerated.

John was still not to be outdone: "Sue me, alright, my lawyers are waiting for you at any time, little girl, if you can't afford a lawyer, I can lend you one for free."

Hahaha!

The laughter resumed, but this time it was not from John's mouth, but from the phone in Liu Qingshan's hand:

"Qingshan, the stock price has broken through three hundred dollars, hahaha!"

On the cellular phone, Qian Yuzhen's cheerful laughter could be heard clearly even by the people beside her.

Of course, Qian Yuzhen has reason to be happy: "Qingshan, we have won, the famous Wall Street investor Soros!"

"At a price of $200 per share, by transferring nearly 300,000 shares of Microsoft shares, our funds on hand can exceed $60 million!"

Although the current stock price has exceeded 300 US dollars, but this is not true, it will fall back soon, and it may drop directly to 100 US dollars in the end.

And this kind of restricted stock can't be circulated at all, even if it rises to three thousand dollars a share, it can be greedy.

So the price of two hundred dollars is definitely a big profit. In one year, the profit is basically ten times.

Liu Qingshan also clenched his fists: "Okay, Sister Yuzhen, it's time to sell our current shares."

"Don't throw it too quickly, the final average price can be above $250, even if the target is achieved."

"Okay, Qingshan, don't worry, it must be higher than this price." Qian Yuzhen's confidence has never been so high at this moment.

In the eyes of those on Wall Street, she is the magical Hand of the East.

But Qian Yuzhen knows best that her success is all due to Liu Qingshan, and the stocks that have risen sharply are all provided to her by Qingshan.

Qian Yuzhen's words were transmitted through the cellular phone, and several people present, including the Mr. John, could hear it clearly.

Liu Yinfeng moved her tightly pursed lips: "We can afford a lawyer!"

Grace was also eager to try: "You bastard, just wash your ass and wait for jail!"

This time, John Dupont was also a little flustered, and he realized that the man in front of him, like him, was also a billionaire.

This is a bit troublesome, because the advantages he can have now, the other party also has.

And he also found that there were already many people in the crowd who were quietly shooting with cameras.

What Hollywood lacks most are those entertainment reporters, and there are really more paparazzi than dogs on the street.

If this matter is exposed, he doesn't care much, because his original reputation is rather stinky.

The point is that the family he represents may all be implicated.

The DuPont family has stood for 200 years without falling, and it is a miracle in itself.

But behind the scenes, this family doesn't know how many people are envied by them, and they want to be in trouble.

John came from a big family, and although he was sometimes confused, he was still able to handle major events.

So the arrogance on his face gradually subsided, and the whole person got up from the ground and said angrily: "Okay, I apologize and take back what I just said."

Liu Qingshan didn't expect this guy to be able to bend and stretch, but how could it be so easy. If he didn't teach him a deep lesson this time, he might not know when he would make outrageous remarks again.

So, Liu Qingshan shook his head gently: "If you can apologize at the beginning, I can totally accept it, but now, it's too late."

"That's right, it's too late!" Grace also cheered on the side.

"I can compensate, five million dollars, how about that?" John couldn't, and in the end he could only open the way with money.

Grace is pointing at him to start the training: "Put away your stinky money, don't think that everyone... five million, haha, let's discuss it."

After she finished speaking, she quickly grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm, her eyes twinkling with the light of a petty financial fan: "Mountain, this price is very fair in my opinion."

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Ten million dollars."

"Okay, I'm unlucky today." John finally confessed, but looking at Liu Qingshan, he brought contempt again, and muttered again:

"It's not about money in the end."

At this time, the little star just posted it again: "Dear, then my five million..."

"Go away, I hate vampires like you the most!" John Dupont growled, pushing the little star away with no grace.

He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. He treated the other party as a punching bag. With a little more strength in his hand, he directly pushed the other party to a stagger and fell heavily to the ground.

Click, click, another shutter sound.

A daring reporter stepped forward and asked Liu Qingshan, "Sir, what happened here?"

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Of course it's big news, this Mr. John DuPont is a member of the DuPont family, he..."

More than a dozen reporters, as if they suddenly emerged from the ground, hula, and surround Liu Qingshan.

damn it! Cold sweat broke out on John's head. He cursed in his heart, but shouted, "Five million more!"

Liu Qingshan seemed unmoved, and continued to smile and said, "Mr. Dupont, just now..."

"Oh, add another five million, a total of twenty million, I won't add any more!" John felt the pain in his body, and he didn't know if he fell just now.

ok, Liu Qingshan made a gesture towards him, restrained his smile and said, "Mr. John, seeing the hardships of the aborigines two days ago, he generously donated 20 million US dollars to the aborigines. "

"Friends, isn't this big news? What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and interview Mr. John."

With a bang, the object surrounded by reporters was immediately replaced by John Dupont, and a microphone poked in front of him.

"Mr. John, your generosity is wider than the waters of the Atlantic Ocean. Can I give you an exclusive interview?"

"Mr. Dupont, are you giving on behalf of the family, or just on your behalf?"

"Mr. Dupont, there are rumors that you despise the Aboriginal people, I can guarantee that it is absolutely rumors..."

John Dupont's face was blushing and blushing, and he was about to die of anger.

With 20 million dollars, he would rather throw it into the Atlantic Ocean than donate it to the aborigines.

But now he is like the duck that was put on the stove, and he can't help himself.

And Liu Qingshan and others, who got rid of the entanglement of the reporters, smiled and watched John Dupont being played as a monkey.

In the summer, Xiao Li felt a chill in his heart when he saw it: "Liu, you are a devil, that guy John is about to be ruined by you."

"It's up to you to take the blame." Liu Qingshan would not pity such a person in the slightest.

Not to mention that he is considered a rich man now, even if he is a beggar, he will not ask for such insulting compensation from the other party.

So he pushed the boat along the way and directly helped Mr. John donate the money.

Presumably, this kind of inner torment made Mr. John feel more uncomfortable than any punishment, and he would definitely remember it for the rest of his life.

"Let's go, don't disturb Mr. John to become a philanthropist." Liu Qingshan waved his hand, ready to show off, he really didn't want to see John's ugly face.

At this time, someone suddenly flashed in front of him, blocking the way: "Sir, please stay, can I disturb you?"

Liu Qingshan looked at the other party with the camera still on his shoulder, as if it was the one just now, who had been filming, and was still shouting.

So he smiled and said, "You don't want me to act in a movie, right? I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

He took this as a scout from a Hollywood studio.

In fact, this cameraman really had such thoughts just now, feeling that this oriental person has the potential to become Bruce Lee.

It's just that he watched carefully and heard some voices on the phone. After knowing that the other party was a billionaire, he dismissed the idea, and then a new idea appeared.

"No, no, Mr. Mountain, what I mean is, do you intend to invest in my film company? This is my business card." The man handed Liu Qingshan a business card very respectfully.

Liu Qingshan glanced at it with interest, and saw "Hurricane Pictures" printed on it, followed by a name: Chambers.

Liu Qingshan recalled: Hurricane Pictures, doesn't seem to be impressed?

He immediately thought that in Hollywood, there are tens of thousands of such small-scale film and television companies, with new openings and closures every day.

It is estimated that this Hurricane Film is such a small fish.

"Liu, let's go. In Hollywood, out of ten people, five are owners of such small companies, and the remaining five are paparazzi."

Xiao Li is obviously used to this kind of situation, and has no interest at all. He pulls Liu Qingshan and prepares to go to the filming crew of Jurassic Park to see the excitement.

And that Mr. Chambers, obviously unwilling to give up: "Mr. Mountain, our company, in addition to filming, has some signed singers, I think you will be interested!"

Xiao Li sneered: "All of your singers haven't debuted, right?"

Chambers also blushed when he said it, and then nodded mechanically: "However, some of the children in our company still have great potential, and Mariah Carey is very optimistic."

After speaking, he looked at Liu Qingshan with great sincerity: "Mr. Mountain, $500,000, as long as you pay $500,000, the hurricane will be yours."

In fact, when Liu Qingshan heard the name Mariah Carey, he was already heartbroken: that is one of the four queens in Europe and America in the future.

This Mr. Chambers, who doesn't even know that he has a golden mountain in his hand, is still holding a golden rice bowl to beg for food.

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