"How much money do you have?"
At the dinner table, Yao Chenxi finally couldn't help asking this question.
In her cognition, this man is more of a gangster, or more commonly, a bandit leader.
Before, she was worried that Li futu would take violent measures against Xu Shiheng, but she never thought that this man would choose the way of financial war.
After all, it's the Xu family.
Wealth is synonymous with Xu.
Li futu took a sip of bird's nest porridge and said, "I really can't answer this question."
"What do you mean? Don't tell me you don't even know how much money you have. "
"I really don't know."
Li futu actually nodded. He looked at Yao Chenxi with a serious look.
"If you want me to give you an exact number, I really can't say. In fact, money is just waste paper. Gold is the real measure of wealth."
Yao Chenxi slightly widened her red lips.
This force, really pretend to be a thorough full mark.
Money is just waste paper.
Gold is the hard indicator.
How much tone does it take to say such a thing?
Yao Chenxi is not an ordinary woman. She has studied in the West and seen the prosperity of Wall Street. She is also very clear that money is just a substitute invented by human beings, just for convenience. When war comes, a country's currency will depreciate instantly, even worse than waste paper, while resources like gold and silver will never depreciate.
Internationally, gold is the real hard currency, which is more popular than US dollar and euro.
The big plutocrats and families in the West will not save money, they will only reserve gold.
She would not be surprised if those words were spoken by the Morgan family and Rockefeller family. On the contrary, she would take them for granted and make a lot of sense.
But the key is, when hearing this kind of words from Li futu's mouth, the feeling is really very strange.
She wanted to laugh a little, but looking at Li futu's serious appearance, she couldn't laugh a little.
“…… Who on earth are you? "
Although I don't know if this man is talking big, his financial strength in the currency war with Xu is enough to prove that he is far more than she knows.
No matter how good a person is, he can't get to this point.
"It doesn't really matter who I am."
Li futu put a piece of crab roe into Yao Chenxi's bowl.
"The key is what I look like when I'm in front of you."
In this rhetoric again, avoid the heavy and take the light.
"Don't say it."
Yao Chenxi lowered her head and continued to eat breakfast. Last night, because of a quarrel with this guy, she didn't eat and was really a little hungry.
All of a sudden, a mobile phone rang.
Li futu took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then said something to Yao Chenxi.
"I'll take a call."
He got up and went to the balcony.
"Song group?"
Hearing the news from the phone, Li futu was stunned, and then a little sad.
"What is song's plan to be the Savior? Or do you come here to collect profits? "
He shook his head and laughed.
"Well, I see."
He hung up the phone and looked down at the city, still a little laughing.
God of Luo, God of Luo
A moment later, he picked up his cell phone again and dialed the successor of the song group.
By this time, Yao Chenxi had already had enough to eat. She went to the living room and looked at Li futu on the balcony. Then she sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
She wants to see what stage the currency war has reached.
"Hello."
Although only a word, but that day sound like, and through a trace of lazy voice, but already let people can't help the bone crisp, mind turbulence.
Song's group headquarters.
Miss Song Da holds the mobile phone in one hand and raises it in the other.
Several song's high-level officials immediately stopped talking, stood up, bowed to song Luoshen, and quietly left the office.
"Are you going to intervene in the currency war of Xu family in Hong Kong?"
Listening to the voice from the other end of the phone, Miss Song smiles, turns her chair and looks at the scenery through the huge transparent glass wall.
"Oh, you're so well-informed. I didn't give an order long ago, but you knew it."
"Lord Yan, you didn't put spies around the little girl, did you?"
"You take the money back quickly."
He poked Li Zhitu.He really ignored that.
"Why?"
Songluo finally felt a little strange.
"With such a good opportunity, I can help Xu fight against foreign enemies, win the reputation of the group, and make a profit with the situation. I kill two birds with one stone. Why should I withdraw?"
Li futu rubbed his eyebrows.
"Why?"
"Because I'm the one who fights with Xu!"
Song Luo God's eyes, like the Milky way in the starry sky, magnified slightly.
"You said it was you who suppressed the Xu family?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Do you think I'm joking with you?"
Li futu's tone is a bit depressing.
Song Luoshen's cheek is slightly red, just like the spring flowers in March and April.
Planning to help outsiders to attack their own men, this It's a bit of a shame.
Even miss song would be embarrassed for a while.
"Why do you want to deal with Xu? How did Xu offend you? "
However, Miss Song is a smart person. Without waiting for her man to get angry, she quickly changes the topic.
Li futu has no time to explain so much at this time.
"I'll give you half an hour, and you should withdraw the money quickly, or you won't blame me for the loss."
"No way!"
Miss Song said immediately, "if I lose even one yuan, you have to compensate me ten times!"
"Are you reasonable? It's you who want to throw money in... "
"I don't care. You can't move my money anyway!"
Miss Song Ming plays a rogue.
"Get the money back quickly."
Li futu didn't want to discuss right and wrong with her.
"I'll deal with you later."
The man dropped a cruel remark, and Comrade Li futu hung up.
At the other end of the line, Miss Song pouted, but she didn't care about the delay. She picked up the landline on her desk and quickly began to make up for it.
Comrade Li futu, who has shaken up his husband Gang, returns to the living room and finds that Yao Chenxi, who was sitting at the dining table for breakfast, has disappeared.
"Dawn..."
He turned around, but didn't find Yao Chenxi's person.
Back in the living room, he saw that the TV was on. On the TV, there was a financial war that attracted the attention of the whole nation. In Hong Kong City, it was even more a financial war that attracted the attention of the whole people.
"Mr. Xu Zesheng held a wealth summit at the bankers' club yesterday, but he failed to save the group's continued decline in the stock market. Great Wall Industry may face the biggest crisis in history..."