Chapter 255： Chasing Husband Crematorium 10┃He Ming, who is on the verge of bankruptcy

Seeing He Ming running away without a word, Zhuang Li hurriedly ran after him. It's a pity that He Ming's legs are too long. By the time Zhuang Li chased him out, he had already taken the elevator downstairs, and he didn't forget to take away the garbage bags placed at the door.

Zhuang Li chased downstairs, just in time to see He Ming's car whizzing away.

A few paparazzi squatted in a hidden corner, slapped wildly at Zhuang Li, who was staring at his neck. 》

Sensing the presence of the paparazzi, Zhuang Li hurriedly ran home. He was still wearing pajamas and slippers, and he didn't have his hair done, so the pictures must be ugly.

After returning home out of breath, Shao Yan asked with a face full of disappointment, "Xiao He is gone?"

"Well, let's go." Zhuang Li put the pair of slippers aside and replaced them with a new pair.

"You got mad at him? People thought you committed suicide, so they rushed over to save you as soon as possible!" Shao Yan put Cai Zhongzhong on the table and reprimanded: "It is said that the truth is seen in adversity, and it is only at times like this that you can watch it. Qing loves you alone. I think Xiao He loves you very much, so stop doing it and live with him in peace. "

"I'm at ease, I really want to have a good life with him." Zhuang Li felt that he was wronged.

Shao Hui, who almost vomited blood from He Ming's anger, finally calmed down and said maliciously, "Mom, let my brother show you his mobile banking. Do you know how much he earns from stock trading?"

Just now, Shao Hui didn't fiddle with Zhuang Li's cell phone, so she didn't believe that Zhuang Li had so much money when she killed him.

Shao Yan asked in a stern tone: "Have you lost all your stocks?"

"No, I earned it." Zhuang Li opened the screen and handed the phone to Shao Yan.

Shao Yan almost fainted after just one look. It took her a long time to count the zeros behind the deposit, and she stuttered when she spoke again: "You, you, where do you make so much money?"

"Stock stocks, Bitcoin." Zhuang Li pulled out his stool and sat down at the dining table.

Shao Yan looked at her son's mobile phone in disbelief, counted the balances one by one with her fingers, and then exited the APP to check whether it was genuine software issued by the bank.

Shao Hui was even more anxious than she was, grabbing the phone and looking at it, checking and checking, and finally reluctantly convinced that Zhuang Li really had so much money in his mobile banking.

She rolled her eyes and said tentatively, "Brother, you have earned so much, can you help me empty the shopping cart?"

However, Zhuang Li ignored her at all, took Shao Yan's mobile phone, and said lazily, "Mom, I'll help you empty the shopping cart." He only helped Shao Hui to buy things when his brain was broken.

Shao Yan sat on the stool, her eyes still straight. She had never seen so much money in her life.

Zhuang Li pulled her finger over, unlocked the screen, emptied the shopping cart, and sent the payment link to his Alipay.

Immediately afterwards, he took his mobile phone from Shao Hui and paid the money.

The bank quickly sent him a deduction text message.

Shao Hui, who craned her neck to read the text message, finally gave up. This money does indeed belong to Zhuang Li, and he can use it at any time.

At this moment, the venom called jealousy flowed all over Shao Hui's body, causing her every cell to suffer from twisted pain. Why is Zhuang Li so rich? Why is he? Can't I win against this person in my two lifetimes?

"Brother, is the source of this money legitimate?" she asked in a gloomy tone.

Shao Yan also pulled away from the ecstasy of getting rich overnight and became extremely nervous.

"Have you watched the bitcoin war broadcast by the financial news these days?" Zhuang Li asked with raised eyebrows.

"Look."

"Did the financial report say my actions were illegal?"

"no."

"Then it's over. If my actions are illegal, the news will not be broadcast by the financial channel, but by the legal channel." Zhuang Li picked up his chopsticks and tapped the edge of the bowl with a relaxed tone: "Mom, have dinner. Bar."

"Hey, okay. There are still a few dishes in the kitchen. I'll bring them out." Shao Yan was completely relieved, and a flower bloomed on his face.

Shao Hui: "..."

Shao Hui silently covered her chest, feeling that she was hurt again. It's a pity that today's Lingquan has been drunk by her early in the morning, even if her heart hurts to death, she has no way to relieve it.

Shao Yan said happily while serving the dishes: "My son is really promising. Even if he drops out of school and doesn't find a job, he will earn more money than others. So it is false to say that the degree of education is not high, it mainly depends on ability. A man is capable, and he can get along well wherever he goes."

Shao Hui's heart seemed to have been stabbed again. What she is most proud of in her life is that she has been admitted to a famous university, and Zhuang Li is nothing.

It seemed that no matter how she framed him, Zhuang Li could always climb out of the quagmire. This was the case in his previous life and this is also true in this life.

Jealousy, hatred, incompetence and rage, these negative emotions mixed together in Shao Hui's heart, brewing into venom, corroding her internal organs.

Zhuang Li was still irritating her nerves.

He said briskly: "Mom, tomorrow I'll take you around various buildings. Let's buy a well-decorated villa and move in with a bag. After we buy it, we'll move tomorrow night. Don't go out to work in the future. Just stay at home, raise dogs, grow flowers, go out and dance, and enjoy life.”

Every time he said a word, Shao Yan happily agreed. The hope that had never been there flashed in her eyes.

She worked hard all her life, looked forward to it all her life, and was waiting for this day. She has always believed that her children will never be worse than Wang Dan's children.

"Mom doesn't like living in a villa. It's too big to take care of. You can buy an apartment." Shao Yan frequently served her son's vegetables, and her bright smile was printed on her face, making her look much younger.

"It's good to live in a villa. The villa has a garden. You can grow vegetables at home. I can ask for housekeeping if it's not easy to take care of. It doesn't matter." Zhuang Li advised.

Shao Yan thought so too, so he had no choice but to agree.

Looking at her mother's radiant face, listening to her ardent care and vision for the future, Shao Hui suddenly realized that she could actually make her mother proud. better life.

But she hid everything, just to reveal the truth at the last moment, and then witness the pain and despair of her brother and the regret of her mother with her own eyes.

She thought that was the real pleasure. But now that she thinks about it, she doubts her decision.

Once again, her image in the minds of her mother and brother did not seem to have changed. She is still the ordinary, useless Shao Hui.

What's the point of such a rebirth?

Shao Hui covered his chest, feeling a hint of regret. But she has embarked on a road that can never be turned back. She had forced Zhuang Li to such an extent that if he didn't keep walking, Zhuang Li would still press her as hard as he did in his previous life, so her plundering couldn't stop.

Thinking of this, Shao Hui's heart gradually hardened again.

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After He Ming got home, he opened a bottle of red wine and took a few sips. He survived every sleepless night like this.

At this moment, Zhuang Li sent a photo of dinner and exhorted: [Have you returned home? Eat something when you get home, and then go to sleep. There is a tough battle to be fought tomorrow. 】

He Ming didn't want to read this little liar's text messages at all, but his hands didn't obey him, and he had already opened the chat interface. After reading it, he sneered softly, as if dismissive of these caring words, but walked into the kitchen with his legs extremely honest.

The fridge is empty and nothing.

Zhuang Li's text message was sent again: [I ordered takeaway for you. 】

He Ming's face was full of impatience, but the light in his eyes softened.

As soon as the text message arrived, the doorbell rang, and the delivery boy brought a nutritious dinner, all of which were He Ming's favorite food.

When he put the delicious food into his mouth, He Mingkong's heart was filled with indescribable satisfaction. He ate this one-man dinner very slowly and cherishly, but he didn't feel lonely at all.

Zhuang Li sent a text message at the right time: [Have you finished dinner? After eating, take a shower and get a good night's sleep. We will fight together tomorrow. 】

He Ming stared at the text message for a long time, then walked into the bathroom to take a shower, and finally lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, when he walked into the company full of energy, Jin Erxian greeted him with a pale face and said quickly, "Mr. He, someone is shorting our company's stock!"

To short a company, the first premise is that the company must have loopholes. It has a certain crisis.

And He Ming's company is facing a huge crisis. Well-informed short-selling institutions are like vultures pecking carrion. Early this morning, many financial pages successively released many investigation reports that looked down on He's business, and also revealed the news that He's business secrets were leaked.

An industry insider estimated He's losses and bluntly stated that if He's could not develop more competitive products as soon as possible, it would soon lose its original market share.

Seeing these news, investors began to panic, so they sold He's shares after the market opened.

Several major shareholders also felt the crisis, and they publicly released news and prepared to sell their shares.

Their actions further stimulated the stock market. In just over an hour, He's share price has fallen by two percentage points.

If he loses this war, the He clan will definitely collapse.

He Ming immediately ordered: "Help me contact those shareholders, I want to buy the shares in their hands. All the company's working capital is put into the stock market for me, and I want to boost the stock price."

The only way to deal with shorting is to increase your holdings and drive up the stock price. After all, this is a war of money, and whoever has the best foundation wins.

But the problem is that He Ming is in the light and the enemy is in the dark. How much liquidity he has, the short-selling agency can calculate it, and he has no idea how strong the other party is.

Jin Erxian immediately contacted several shareholders, and He Ming negotiated with these people while raising the stock price.

This is destined to be a day of panic. From the opening of the market to the present, He's stock price has been falling, and there is no turning back. The short-selling agency is determined to let the He Corporation go bankrupt. No matter how much liquidity He Ming invested, there was no sign of the stock price rising, as if a bull had entered the sea.

This was the first time Jin Erxian saw He Ming's distressed appearance. There were times when this mighty man was so vulnerable.

Several special assistants have no intention of working, and now they are all staring at the computer screen, almost holding their breaths at the ever-decreasing number. Each of them is worried about the future of the company.

Only Jin Erxian lowered his head to hide the slightly raised corners of his mouth. He put all his savings on this, and even borrowed a lot of money from relatives and friends. As long as He's share price hit rock bottom, he would be able to make a fortune.

He stared at the beating numbers on the market, and waited in good spirits.

However, in the next second, he opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief.

I saw He's share price started to rise, and the number after the decimal point changed every second, at a fast speed. There was a burst of cheers in the office, and someone clasped their hands and shouted: "It's up, it's up, it's up!"

Jin Erxian's words sounded like the death knell of thunder, which shocked his soul. If the stock does not fall but rises, he will owe a huge debt that will never be repaid in his entire life!

He Ming stared at the big plate with a look of disbelief on his face. Just now, his liquidity had bottomed out, and he was simply powerless to save the company.

Just when he thought it was all over, a miracle happened. Someone is pulling up the company's share price, at any cost.

He's share price fell fast and rose even faster. In less than an hour, the lost share had risen again, but the upward trend had not stopped.

Several shareholders who originally planned to sell the company's stock were dumbfounded, and after reacting, they all felt a little scared. They almost sold their shares to He Ming at a very low price. Isn't this giving He Ming money for nothing?

While wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, one of the shareholders praised: "Mr. He, you are a real person! Which foreign aid did you find to help you? Without billions of capital flows, no one can do this!"

Between the flashes of light and flint, He Ming suddenly remembered Zhuang Li's deposit amount and the tough battle he repeatedly mentioned last night.

So, Zhuang Li is the one who helps him secretly, right? Who else but him?

He Ming's heart started beating wildly, he took out his mobile phone and desperately wanted to make a call to Zhuang Li, but found a text message popped up: "You should invite me to drink champagne. 】

Sure enough it was him!

He Ming closed his eyes, his heart full of emotion. For the first time, he replied to Zhuang Li's text message: [Thank you. 】

Zhuang Li sent a photo. In the photo, his slender fingertips held a key folded from banknotes and asked: [Can my banknote ability open your heart? 】

He Ming's thin straight lips bent involuntarily, but he replied decisively: [No. 】

Zhuang Li sent another photo, his slender fingertips had put down the banknote key, changed to compare his heart, and asked perseveringly: [Is this okay? 】

He Ming tried his best to warn himself: Don't trust him, don't trust him, he's a liar!

At the same time, however, he covered his face and couldn't help but let out a low, pleasant smile. He really had no way to resist such Zhuang Li.