Uncle: "..."
A man's intuition... Damn it, a man's intuition.
This is even less reliable!
Compared to a man's intuition, he felt that the reason of reincarnation was more credible.
After Lin Xuan left, Uncle returned to his seat.
His mind was filled with thoughts of Lin Xuan buying Fenghui Group's stocks.
Even for wealthy people, three billion wasn't a small amount. He bought the stocks without hesitation—did he really have insider information?
Uncle rubbed his bald head.
To buy or not to buy?
He slapped his head and couldn't help but sell all his Xingji Real Estate stocks, then invested everything into Fenghui Group's stocks.
Damn it!
He was going all in!
Take the risk, and a villa by the sea might be his. If he lost, well, he'd see you on the rooftop!
Su Hua was sitting in her office, listening to a high-level executive's report when her phone buzzed with a notification.
She casually picked it up and glanced at the message.
It was a notification about a deduction from the black card she had given Lin Xuan.
A total of three billion had been spent.
Su Hua couldn't help but smile.
"Su, is there something good happening?" Jiang Qing asked curiously.
"Yes," Su Hua replied with a slight smile. "Lin Xuan spent my money—three billion."
The executives around her: "..."
Su was truly Su.
Even her boyfriend spending her money made her happy.
Speaking of which, why hadn't he met a girlfriend like that? His teeth weren't great either—he wanted to live off someone's wealth!
At the stock exchange.
Uncle sat in front of his computer, watching the stock price of Fenghui Group drop by five points in just fifteen minutes. He felt like he wanted to die.
He had invested all his remaining money into it.
If it kept falling, he was done for.
He shouldn't have trusted that so-called man's intuition. It was a damn trap!
"Damn it! Fenghui Group is about to soar! They just secured a five-billion investment, and the key technology they brought solved Fenghui Group's fatal problem. Fenghui Group is about to make a comeback!"
"Ugh, I just sold all my Fenghui Group stocks. I regret it so much. Judging by the news, the stock is going to multiply several times over."
Uncle, who had been sitting lifelessly in his chair, suddenly jumped up upon hearing the discussions around him.
Did they just say... Fenghui Group?
Uncle quickly opened Fenghui Group's stock page.
It was rising!
It was really rising!
A huge surge—straight up by 20 points, hitting the limit! Ahhh!!
Uncle remembered what Lin Xuan had said about Xingji Real Estate's stocks plummeting. He checked that stock, and sure enough, it had dropped—hitting the lower limit!
"Damn it!"
Uncle's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
Was a man's intuition really this accurate?
Meanwhile, at the Lin Family's home, Lin Li hadn't returned all night, and the entire Lin Family was in a frenzy searching for him.
Lin Chang also saw the news about Fenghui Group's stock surge.
He immediately called Wang Yajun.
"Yajun, keep all the Fenghui Group stocks I bought. Don't sell them anytime soon!" Lin Chang ordered.
He wanted to hold onto those stocks. With Fenghui Group's momentum, their stock was bound to skyrocket.
He might even recover all the money he had lost before!
"But," Wang Yajun bit her lip, "those stocks were already sold."
"What? Sold?" Lin Chang's eyes widened. "When?"
"About fifty minutes before the surge," Wang Yajun replied.
Lin Chang felt like he was about to spit blood.
Why did that person have to buy the stocks at that exact moment?
When he saw the news about Fenghui Group, he thought he was about to break even, but it turned out to be a false hope.
He had lost a total of two billion on that stock!
Who the hell bought it?
At that moment, Lin Xuan sent him a message—a record of the stock transaction, clearly showing that Lin Xuan had bought three billion worth of Fenghui Group stocks.
It was Lin Xuan!
Lin Chang nearly crushed his phone in his hand.
"That ungrateful son! That ungrateful son!" Lin Chang sat in his chair, gasping for breath.
Lin Xuan was truly born to oppose him!
Jiang Qing also reported to Su Hua.
"Su, we didn't even intervene, and Fenghui Group's stock hit the limit."
When Lin Xuan traded the stocks, a notification had been sent to Su Hua's phone.
Su Hua had been worried that the stock might plummet, making Lin Xuan unhappy.
She had planned to inject a large sum of money into Fenghui Group to revive Fenghui Group.
But before Jiang Qing could act, the stock had already hit the limit.
"Lin Xuan is truly impressive," Su Hua said with a proud smile.
Jiang Qing was also amazed.
This time, Young Master Lin was going to make a huge profit.
What boldness!
Over the next few days, Fenghui Group's stock hit the limit as soon as the market opened.
Every time Lin Chang saw the news about Fenghui Group, he felt a surge of irritation.
Even if he didn't check the stock market, he would hear occasional discussions among the executives and employees.
"Wang Li, did you know? A few days ago, when I checked the stocks, I noticed that someone sold a billion worth of Fenghui Group stocks just an hour before the surge. I wonder if they're spitting blood now?"
Hearing this, Lin Chang: "..."
Apart from the stock market troubles, Lin Li's disappearance had the Lin Family running around like ants on a hot pan, frantic with worry.
They were searching everywhere for Lin Li.
Jiang Shuqin even prayed to the gods, begging for Lin Li's safety.
Meanwhile, in a basement.
Lin Li had been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable. In just three days, he had lost eleven pounds.
His face was covered in stubble, his eyes bloodshot, his body covered in bloodstains, and his clothes torn to shreds by the ropes.
There wasn't a single spot on his body that was intact.
Over the past few days, Lin Li had been driven to the brink of madness.
He only slept for two hours a day, and the rest of the time, he was being tortured.
Cold water cells, snake pits, a place with millions of red ants, whippings...
They used every method imaginable.
Every time he passed out from the pain, they would wake him up with ice-cold water, forcing him to endure the agony with full consciousness.
"Slash—slash—"
After Wang Hao whipped Lin Li with a rope again, Lin Li was barely clinging to life.
Wang Hao threw the rope aside.
"Take him down," he ordered.
"Yes."
The subordinates took Lin Li down from the rack and forced him to kneel on the ground.
"What else do you want to do?" Lin Li asked with all the strength he had left.
Wang Hao smiled kindly. "Young Master Lin, don't worry. We'll let you go soon. As I said, I have no interest in taking your life."
Lin Li was stunned.
Were they really going to let him go?
"However, before we release you, I need you to drink this," Wang Hao said, still smiling.
A terrible premonition rose in Lin Li's heart.
This was definitely not something good!
"What is it?" Lin Li asked with difficulty.
"That's a great question," Wang Hao replied with a smile. "This is called 'Root-Severing Water.' Or, more commonly known as 'Sterilization Potion'—the eunuch's potion."
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
