Three days, three more days
This stock market turmoil attracted the attention of financial enthusiasts around the world, and many people got a share of the profits, while more put their money into this bottomless pit.
What everyone was most curious about was who was this person who was fighting Ba Fei the God of Stocks to a draw. It's known that since Ba Fei was placed on a pedestal as the God of Stocks, he has had no equal.
But what about this guy?
Not only did he firmly press down the God of Stocks in funds, he even gained a slight advantage in the psychological and technical confrontation.
"Impossible, impossible, how could such a person exist in this world."
In the luxurious mansion in the bull market, Ba Fei collapsed powerlessly in his chair, eyes vacant, staring straight at the screen.
He lost, lost to someone he had never seen before.
He hadn't even figured out the bottom of his opponent, the only thing certain was that he was a newcomer who had never appeared in the stock market before.
If there really was such a good player, he would definitely not be unknown.
He had already invested all his money in it, but unfortunately he still lost.
The consequences of failure, he knew better than anyone else, he had encountered countless opponents, and had countless lessons from past mistakes.
"You guys leave, I'll take responsibility for everything."
Ba Fei waved his hand weakly and let his men hurry away.
At the end of a game, there always has to be someone to take the blame, Mu Zhi was still young and had unlimited potential, while he...
When the new god takes the throne, the old god no longer has a foothold.
No one will remember his glory, only remembering that he was a stepping stone for the new god to rise as a takeoff point.
In the deepest part of the mansion, a gunshot broke the peaceful atmosphere in the dark hut.
Ba Fei eventually ended his sinful life.
On a Pacific island beach, Ye Bufan wearing swim trunks, basking in the sunshine under a beach umbrella.
Beside him, Xi Mengsi was reporting: "...In summary, this victory increased our net assets by one third. Does master have any other instructions?"
"Go down."
Ye Bufan was not very interested in this result that he had anticipated long ago. A team of fifty financial specialized robots couldn't beat Ba Fei's half-finished team of just six, that would be a joke, right?
Master Ye likes to fight these rich battles.
"Splash"
A wave swept Ye Bufan into the depths of the sea. Ye Bufan calmly cast "Thousand Pound Weight", and walked back from the seabed again.
Accidents like this, Ye Bufan has seen a lot of in recent days, all the way from Jier City to here taking a full month, either in a car accident, or on the way to a car accident.
Fortunately, the increase in self-rescue value has been quite significant, gaining more than 500 points in just one month.
It turns out that people should go out more to gain more.
The leader of the Shadows also lived up to his ability to lead the world's number one assassin organization, being especially experienced in hiding here and there, still not being caught so far.
Ye Bufan was in no hurry, after all the protagonist Wang Gebi with his lucky halo had not been taken out by the villain yet, so there was still fun to be had.
Zhou Group
Zhou Luo also comfortably sitting in the boss's chair, swirling the wine glass, bloodstained lips.
At the moment Ba Fei failed, Mu Zhi also gave up resistance at the same time, and Yuanhe Group's assets were instantly divided up by the two.
Of course these were not the key point. What really made Zhou Luo happy was the system prompts continuously sounding in his brain.
[Ding, congratulations host for successfully changing the plot, crippling the protagonist's right arm Ba Fei, gained 200 villain value points]
[Ding, congratulations host for greatly changing the plot, pitting important supporting character Cong Liang to death, gained 50 villain value points]
[Ding, congratulations host for greatly changing the plot, pitting protagonist's father Wang Yuanhe to death, gained 50 villain value points]
[Ding, congratulations host for greatly changing the plot, causing Yuanhe Group to go bankrupt, protagonist background -1, gained 500 villain value points]
A total of 800 villain value points credited, Zhou Luo getting rich overnight, tears of excitement streaming down his face.
Back when dealing with Ye Feng, he really pinched pennies and tried to split every penny into two to spend.
When had his Zhou family ever been so rich before, thanks to Wang Gebi, thanks to Ba Fei, thanks to that unknown existence.
Looking again at Wang Gebi's luck value, it had already broken through the 2000 mark, only 1990 left.
Joy and sorrow do not visit the same person.
Compared to Zhou Luo's elation, the atmosphere at Yuanhe Group was somewhat depressed.
The trader Cong Liang who had been full of confidence a week ago, now had dark eye circles and was slumped dispiritedly in a chair.
Wang Gebi did not comfort him, he lost, lost badly, owed massive debts, and was implicated in Ba Fei's death on top of that.
The fortune he had today was like sand slipping through his fingers.
A month of rich playboy life vanished like a pipe dream.
Most importantly, all this was caused by him alone, he led the group step by step towards destruction with his own hands.
This could not be considered anything but a heavy blow to his brimming confidence.
"Swish."
The window was pulled open, Cong Liang was already standing at the window edge, but no one stopped his actions.
Death was inevitable, even if he didn't die, the huge debts would make the rest of his life forever mired in darkness.
"Plop."
The finance office door was pushed open. Wang Yuanhe strode in, grasping Wang Gebi's shoulder saying: "Things have come to this point, Dad doesn't blame you, just hopes you can live well together with your mother. No one will shield you from wind and rain anymore in the future. Don't do those lousy things you did in the past again in future."
After speaking, Wang Yuanhe also went to the window, and jumped off without hesitation.
Wang Gebi actually had a chance to stop him, unfortunately he was too devastated to react in time.
Plus Wang Yuanhe's firm beliefs and decisive action, another unrecognizable corpse was added downstairs in an instant.
Wang Yuanhe's death dealt Wang Gebi a heavy blow, but at the same time also removed the mountain weighing over his head.
After all, Wang Gebi was just a CEO carrying out orders, all debts should be counted on Wang Yuanhe the Chairman.
Although the company went bankrupt, the private assets Wang Yuanhe left for Wang Gebi were unaffected.
Under the furious stares of shareholders, Wang Gebi silently collected his father's corpse and left Yuanhe Group in embarrassment.
From then on, nothing here had anything to do with him again.
Wang Yuanhe's death also hit Tian Li heavily, although she didn't say it aloud, but she harbored no small amount of resentment towards Wang Gebi in her heart.
A few times Wang Gebi wanted to talk to her alone, but was evaded.
Later, Tian Li even moved out of the villa to go live in a temple.

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!