Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 90: Disgusted Stupid Cancer Patient

"Ashu is on TV!"

"what?"

"Hey! Look! The videos are all here! It's from XX Satellite TV, the Shanghai TV station!"

"Is Ah Shu so successful now?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, he made 200 million and told everyone about it, sooner or later something bad will happen!"

"Grandpa, we haven't pocketed the two hundred million yet. If the market goes down in a few days, we'll lose at least tens of millions."

"Okay, okay, has he sold it?"

"I do not know!"

"Oh, it makes me anxious for him!"

"Who knows Ah Shu's parents...what are their names?"

"Guoqiang! Ning Guoqiang, you have to call him uncle!"

"Oh, does anyone have the phone number of Ah Shu's parents? I need something from them."

"Why are you looking for Ah Shu's parents? Guo Qiang has been paralyzed for two or three years."

"Is this true? Why didn't he tell us? Let's go to his house and take a look!"

"Look at that shit, he's already in a nursing home!"

"What about Auntie? Is she still living in that old house? Let's go see her tomorrow."

"It just so happens that my Ah Xin wants to go abroad but is short of money. Ah Shu is so rich now, it should be no problem for him to lend me a few hundred thousand."

"Who are you? Why don't I recognize you?"

"Me! Awen!"

"Who is Awen?"

"I'm Chen Junbiao's son, I'm your uncle!"

"Who is Chen Junbiao?"

"I!"

"Oh, my fourth uncle."

"Then your son is the son of my grandmother's fourth brother's son, and the son of Bi Shu's father's mother's fourth brother's son. Your blood relationship is beyond the fifth generation. Do you have the nerve to ask my brother Bi Shu to borrow hundreds of thousands of yuan?"

In Ning Bishu's family's super family group, Ning Quan angrily confronted his distant cousin in public.

It was past midnight and the group was bustling with activity.

The distant cousin's wife hysterically sent out a voice message, yelling in the group: "What does this have to do with you! What does this have to do with you! Who the hell are you, meddling in our family's affairs! Ah Shu hasn't even spoken yet! Ah Shu! Ah Shu, come out and speak!"

Crazy @Ning Bishu below.

But Ning Bishu was still in the cinema watching "Where to Catch Me 2" for the eighth time, with one hand on Chen Tingting's leg, stroking her. How could he have the time to watch a group of relatives in the group, whom he hadn't seen twice in three years, quarreling?

Ning Bishu remained silent, and other big shots in the group jumped out to join the battle.

Huang Qingqing was inexplicably furious and frantically typed back, "Auntie, please stop being unreasonable. You're asking for hundreds of thousands of dollars right now. Do you borrow money and don't have to pay it back? My brother Bi Shu's family was in such a difficult situation before, did he ever ask you for money? And you're asking who Ning Quan is? Ning Quan is my brother, and his father is Ning Guorong. Who do you think he is?!"

When the aunt saw this, she immediately broke out in a sweat.

Of course Huang Qingqing knew about it. As an official, she definitely couldn't afford to offend him.

As for Ning Guorong, he has been licking his boots for several years.

However, in the past five or six years, the two sons of Ning Guorong's family have grown older and have basically stopped interacting with these distant relatives in the group. Ning Qian would still show up every one or two years during the Chinese New Year.
Ning Quan, who has been studying and even working in Hong Kong, has not seen these people in more than ten years. Not to mention that his name in the group is in English, most people in the group don't even know who his child is.

After Huang Qingqing's roar, the group suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that my aunt had calmed down, Director Huang was slightly satisfied.

Although she herself had not taken Ning Bishu seriously before, but people are close or distant after all. It doesn't matter if she despises and doesn't take Ning Bishu's family seriously, but those country relatives also follow suit and behave like humans. How can she tolerate this?

What's more, the situation has changed a lot now, and Ning Bishu's family's bad situation has been completely reversed.

Huang Qingqing couldn't stand the snobbery of her grandmother's family. "Why does my brother Bi Shu owe you anything? Just because he has money, he should give it away for free?" Even within our own family, no matter how difficult it was, we never helped him.

Although it is indeed cold-blooded to do this, the principle cannot be changed!
When he was in trouble, we didn't help him!
Even if you come begging for food now, don't even think about getting anything good from him!

That's the rule!
Live your own life at home!

Socialist market economy, don’t talk about this bullshit family affection!
Understand?!

"What kind of people are there now?" After Huang Qingqing got angry in the big group, she returned to the small family group of "Duke Ningguo's Mansion" to complain.

There aren’t many people in the small group, but except for Ning Bishujia, they are all considered urban elites.

Several people in the group didn't take Ning Bishu's appearance on TV seriously.

Ning Guorong used to appear on TV and in newspapers frequently, and Ning Xiaohong had also been interviewed several times. Huang Daoxian and Ye Qihui, a university professor and a state-owned enterprise leader, also had even richer experience in dealing with the media.

On the other hand, Ning Qian and Huang Qingqing, the leaders of government agencies, rarely gave interviews to reporters, and when they did have the opportunity to appear on camera, they often preferred to avoid the spotlight and would actively avoid the camera. Even Ning Quan, who had ranked 53rd in the city's science exam, was invited by the local TV station to appear on a simple program because of Ning Guorong's reputation.

So, for this family, being on TV is nothing...

Ultimately, the key to this matter is the money in Ning Bishu's hands.

"Did Brother Bishu say that the price could rise to 50 yuan?" Ning Quan did not comment on those people in the group, but continued to pay attention to Ning Bishu's holdings. However, he did not say that he was already prepared and would ship the goods next Monday morning.

Many institutions in Hong Kong also acquired a lot of shares this week.

The institution where Ning Quan works has already issued an internal risk warning on XX Media's stock price.

Huang Qingqing naturally didn't know, and just replied: "I've already sold it anyway, and my parents have sold it too."

Ye Qihui, who rarely spoke, suddenly asked, "How much did you earn?"

Huang Qingqing said: "I will make a profit of 50 yuan myself."

She posted a screenshot and added: "My parents' combined wealth is probably two to three million."

Ye Qihui held the phone and smiled faintly: "Not bad."

Huang Qingqing asked in return: "What about you and my uncle?"

Ye Qihui said: "I didn't buy it. Your uncle used the slush fund and he didn't tell me. If he got stuck, I'd spank him."

Huang Qingqing immediately @Ning Guorong.

However, Ning Guorong played dead, holding his phone with a silly grin on his face. After Friday's shipment, Ning Guorong made a net profit of over 530 million yuan. In just one week, his net profit even exceeded his factory's annual revenue.

Ning Guorong even had the idea today that he might as well just go with the flow and sell the factory at a low price.

It doesn't make any money anyway, and it just wastes his energy.

Now taking advantage of the bad reputation to find a buyer to cash out can be considered as taking advantage of the situation to get out of trouble.

Just imagine, if he had sold the factory earlier, the money he invested in the stock market would be much more than 500 million.

He just invested 100 million right away!
Wouldn’t this mean one hundred million in and two hundred million out?

With 200 million in cash in hand, who dares to say he is no longer capable?
"Alas..." Ning Guorong sighed.

Ye Qihui turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Guorong shook his head and sighed, "Even if I wanted to sell the factory now, no one would take it. Selling it too low wouldn't be worth it, and selling it too high wouldn't make any sense."

Ye Qihui thought for a moment and said, "How about selling it to Ah Shu?"

"Ah?" Ning Guorong was immediately confused. "Why would he buy my factory?"

Ye Qihui smiled and said, "It depends on how you tell him."

"Hiss~~~" Ning Guorong thought about it and frowned deeply.

This is really a method...

He looked at Ye Qihui with complicated eyes.

She really is the most vicious woman...

……

That night, several clips of Ning Bishu's shows spread rapidly on the Internet, and netizens exclaimed that this bastard is really the new-age gambling god, the king of all-in poker, and the A-share harvester.

Most of the people around Ning Bishu couldn't sleep late at night. They all got up to search for movies or check stocks. The psychological imbalance disturbed his relatives, classmates and friends from sleeping.

On the other hand, although Ning Bishu himself also did not sleep, he returned to the hotel after having a midnight snack at around 3:00 in the middle of the night, and continued to fight with Chen Tingting for 300 rounds to help digest the food and promote qi circulation. After falling asleep in his arms around the curvy girl at around 5:00 in the morning, his sleep quality was so good that he could not even hear her snoring.

“Oh my god…!”

The tumultuous night passed quietly amid countless silent roars. In the blink of an eye, the sun rose in the east. Sunday morning in Xzhou was bright and clear, the weather was excellent. In the offices of Mingshan Foreign Trade and Forwarding Co., Ltd., Li Pandeng, who had been working overtime on his day off, looked down at his phone and sighed in admiration.

On Friday, Mr. Li couldn't stand the pressure anymore and sold his stocks.

Now that a day has passed, regret has occupied most of his mind.

The other half was left to Song Xianxian.

"Xiao Song, if you can't finish it today, I think you should give up."

Li Pandeng browsed Ning Bishu's news for a while, and became increasingly dissatisfied with Song Xianxian's "meticulous work". Turning around, he frowned and took out his anger at Song Xianxian for "selling out". "Before you came, Bishu could finish the work in two days. Now it's in your hands. I've given you two weeks, and you're still messing around?"

"It's just a few pages of pictures, right? You're making it so fancy, what's the point of moving the pictures around? I'm going to print it out for my boss, right? You think you're Harry Potter, and the pictures on the page can move by themselves, right?"

Song Xianxian was already in a very irritable mood, and after being scolded by Li Pandeng, she became even more out of control.

But at least she had learned her lesson a few days ago and knew it was hard to find a job now, so she held her breath for the first time and explained to Li Pandeng, "Boss Li, this is what we teach in school. You can't let me mess around on purpose, right?

Lowering the standards is no problem. I can lower it to Ning Bishu's level, that's fine. But can you do it next time? I've already invested all my time this time, and I'm just one step away from finishing it. Can I promise to finish it today and give it to you?

"Last Sunday, you said the last point. Can't you just learn from Ning Bishu?" Li Pandeng continued to vent his dissatisfaction, and he really was. This new girl was so stubborn and incompetent, she was even worse than Zhou Tianyi!

Although Zhou Tianyi is not very smart and has a bad personality, she is pretty and can be a beautiful girl. She is also pleasing to the eye. Besides, no matter how bad Zhou Tianyi is, at least she is not a hindrance in her work, right?

And what about Song Xianxian?
I won’t comment on her appearance, but she’s so pretty that no one would even glance at her if she were seen on the street.

That is, she relies on her young age and can put on makeup to deceive men who have never eaten meat.

Wait another four or five years...

Ha ha……

Li Pandeng sneered in his heart, stood up and walked outside.

If it weren't for Song Xianxian, he wouldn't have to work overtime today.

It was purely to watch her work.

As soon as Song Xianxian saw Li Pandeng leave, her eyes instantly turned cold.

"Ning Bishu, Ning Bishu, you are really sick in the brain..."

She muttered resentfully, thinking, if Ning Bishu is really that powerful, why did you call me here?
Didn't you guys fire him?

Besides, how can someone who graduated from a second-tier university and changed his career halfway compare with someone like me who graduated from a professional school?

The more Song Xianxian thought about it, the angrier she became, and the angrier she became, the less she wanted to work.

So I took out my cell phone and started browsing XiaoXshu.

As luck would have it, today Xiao Xshu is also full of stories about the stock god taking over the world.

Song Xianxian was furious just looking at this, so she casually commented under a post by a Jimei praising Ning Bishu: "This man has serious violent tendencies. Women must be strong, keep their eyes open, and protect themselves. Staying away from such men is the only way to be responsible for yourself."

Less than two minutes after I sent it, I received a reply: "If my husband had 2 million, I would be willing to be beaten to death by him."

Other Jimei also came to join in the discussion.

"Ning Bishu can't be that kind of person judging by his appearance."

“Have those who were beaten ever thought whether they deserved it?”

"Stop talking. Give me Ning Bishu's address. I'm willing to marry him!"

"You can inherit the inheritance if you give birth to a child. Just be patient for 10 months."

"How can I get a divorce and divide the property as quickly as possible after marrying such a wealthy man?"

"Don't even think about it. A rich man's money isn't so easy to divide up. If we provoke him, we'll suffer. The best thing to do is to marry him and slowly collect his money."

"How much interest will I earn in a year if I deposit 2 million yuan in a fixed deposit?"

"About 600-800 million."

"So you can spend 20,000 yuan a day?"

"Twenty thousand a day isn't too much, right? How much does a Lamborghini cost?"

"If you don't want it, I will. 20,000 a day is enough for me."

"The first floor is such a clown, saying Ning Bishu is not good enough, it makes me laugh to death."

Song Xianxian's face darkened the more she looked at it. She turned off her phone, her teeth itching. Then she stared at the work on the computer screen, her mind blank for a while, but she couldn't help but pick it up again and download a stock app.

A few minutes later, Song Xianxian stared at the K-line of XX Media with serious eyes and fell into deep thought.

There must be a pattern! There must be a pattern!
Following this trend...

Song Xianxian quickly checked all the information about "Where to Catch 2".

She quickly scanned through them one by one.

The more I look at it, the more my eyes light up, and the more I look at it, the more I can't contain the ecstasy in my heart...

That's right!

It's all good news, no wonder the stock price has risen so high.

Isn't this just picking up money?

"Song Xianxian, what are you still looking at?" Li Pandeng suddenly walked behind Song Xianxian and asked sternly.

Song Xianxian was startled out of nowhere and couldn't control her instincts. She turned around and screamed like crazy, "What are you yelling about! What are you yelling about! Are you sick? Are you sick?" She grabbed Li Pandeng by the collar and shook him desperately, "Don't bother me with my work! You're the reason I can't write for so long! I quit! With stupid bosses like you, what else is there to do? You're all sick! You're all mentally ill!"

This out-of-control sound echoed in the empty company on the weekend.

The employees working overtime in the company were all stunned. The boss suddenly opened the office door, glanced at Song Xianxian, and then said to Li Pandeng in a deep voice, "Old Li, come here."

"Let me go!" Li Pandeng lost his temper and pushed Song Xianxian away.

Without saying a word, he went into Old Dong's house.

After a while, Zhou Tianyi hurried over from home.

After entering the company, she first glanced at Song Xianxian, who was still pretending to be busy at her workstation, then quickly walked into the boss's office. Less than ten minutes later, she came out and called out to Song Xianxian, "Xianxian, come here."

Song Xianxian didn't even raise her head, as if she was very busy and said, "Wait a moment, I'll be done soon."

Zhou Tianyi was quiet for a moment and said, "No need, go home and rest first."

Song Xianxian suddenly looked up and asked innocently, "Mr. Zhou, what's wrong?"

Zhou Tianyi took a deep breath and said, "Your internship is over. I'll pay you this month's salary first. Then you can go home. Just wait for our notification for your next work."

Song Xianxian stared at Zhou Tianyi in a daze, not moving.

After a long while, she whispered, "Am I fired?"

Zhou Tianyi did not answer.

"Heh..." Song Xianxian suddenly smiled coldly and shook her head, "A company like yours won't last long. I don't want the salary anymore. Use these few thousand yuan to buy candy."

Just close the document, put the PPT document you have been working on for half a month into the recycle bin, and delete it with one click.

After completing the operation, he picked up the bag hanging on the chair, gave Zhou Tianyi a look, and strode out of the office.

Walking out of the building, getting farther and farther away.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he picked up his cell phone, with hatred on his face and tears in his eyes, and dialed a number.

"Mom, I was fired from the company."

"They targeted me."

"My boss is jealous of my talent."

"There's a male leader who sexually harassed me, and I'm going to sue him in court."

"Woooooooo..."

"By the way, Mom, are you still trading stocks?"

"Has XX Media bought it?"

"You didn't buy? Then what kind of stocks are you trading? Do you know how to trade? Buy them quickly! They'll go up next week! You don't know anything! Why are you still trading? I'm having such a hard time right now. I graduated from XX University, yet I have to work for that kind of person. It's all because of you and your husband!"

"Give me your account tomorrow and I'll help you operate it!"

"Isn't it just buying and selling? What's so difficult about it?"

"I don't understand why anyone would pay for this!"

"I'm so sick of stupid cancer!"

(End of this chapter)