Film and Television: Bao Zong has finance in his left hand and entertainment in his right.

After listening to Vivian Chow's story, Leslie Cheung did not make things difficult for her. He said he was willing to wait, but hoped that Vivian Chow could contact that "Boss Bao" as soon as possible.

Seeing that Leslie Cheung didn't blame her, Vivian Chow breathed a sigh of relief. She had done all she could, and now she could only wait for Liu Xiaobao to contact her.

At this time, Liu Xiaobao was completely unaware of Zhou Huimin's affairs; he was busy making money!

By this time, Liu Xiaobao had already made several waves of money following Morgan Stanley International Fund, but he hadn't bothered to calculate exactly how much he had earned.

Moreover, more than eight hours have passed since then, and Liu Xiaobao shows no signs of fatigue. On the contrary, he is full of energy and seems to be getting more and more excited as the battle goes on.

Because the stock market operations he was working with allowed Liu Xiaobao to put his skills to good use and fully utilize his abilities, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Moreover, now that he's making money with Morgan Stanley International Fund, Liu Xiaobao feels like he's printing money with a money printing machine—it's incredibly satisfying!

Although he can't predict how much money he'll make this time, Liu Xiaobao is certain that after this battle, when he returns to Pujiang, his capital will be more than enough to make him the king of Pujiang's financial world.

Time passed slowly without Liu Xiaobao realizing it.

In the blink of an eye, four days and three nights have passed since Liu Xiaobao first entered the venue.

The stock he was trading with Morgan Stanley International Fund had risen from its initial price of 13.5 yuan to 93.8 yuan.

The rate of increase was so alarming that it naturally attracted more and more Hong Kong stock market investors to snap up the stock.

That very evening, just as everyone was anticipating seeing the stock price break through the 100 yuan mark, the stock price finally stopped rising at 93.8 yuan.

Liu Xiaobao, who was eating cookies at the moment, immediately realized that Morgan Stanley International Fund was about to leave. He immediately put down his cookies and sold all the stocks he held.

This also includes the other eleven stocks that Morgan Stanley International Funds hyped up as a cover.

Sure enough, less than a minute after Liu Xiaobao sold his shares, at 2.9, several large sell orders followed. And every time someone bought the shares that were sold, several more large sell orders would immediately follow.

However, due to the overwhelming number of investors eager to buy the stock, even with Liu Xiaobao and Morgan Stanley International Fund simultaneously selling off their shares, they were still unable to satisfy all the buyers.

The sell-off by Liu Xiaobao and Morgan Stanley International Funds was perfectly concealed by the buying frenzy of stock market investors, as if no one had noticed the huge amount of money leaving the market.

This is the terrifying power of Hong Kong stock market investors' concentrated firepower; their combined funds are enough to cover up the departure of Liu Xiaobao and Morgan Stanley International Fund.

Upon discovering this, Liu Xiaobao could only sigh sadly.

"Greed is truly terrifying; these people lose their reason because of greed!"

Chapter 82 Becoming a Billionaire (Please Subscribe)

Just like last time, as soon as his highly focused mind relaxed, Liu Xiaobao immediately felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.

He didn't bother to calculate how much money he had made this time, and he went straight to bed without even having a proper meal.

This time, Liu Xiaobao slept even longer than last time, a full thirty-two hours.

Upon waking up, Liu Xiaobao immediately felt extremely hungry. He first called and ordered a lot of food before going to wash up.

When Su Jie, who was outside the door, saw the waiter bringing food, he guessed that Liu Xiaobao must have finished his work.

For the past few days, Liu Xiaobao has been eating only biscuits and has never asked for any food, as he doesn't want to be disturbed.

Su Jie dismissed the waiter and personally delivered the food to Liu Xiaobao inside.

Just then, Liu Xiaobao came out after taking a shower.

Upon seeing Su Jie, Liu Xiaobao greeted him with words of comfort: "You've worked hard these past few days. Now that things are over, come and have something to eat with me, and then go back and rest!"

Su Jie didn't stand on ceremony and immediately began to eat heartily.

For the past few days, Su Jie has been guarding the door and hasn't had a proper meal. Now that such a sumptuous feast is before him, Su Jie is naturally going to have a good meal.

Just like Su Jie, Liu Xiaobao had been chewing on biscuits for five days straight and was already tired of them. He couldn't resist the delicious food in front of him, so he quickly started eating heartily.

About three minutes later, Su Jie seemed to have finished eating, and then he reminded Liu Xiaobao.

"By the way, Miss Zhou Huimin came to the hotel to see you four days ago. She seemed quite anxious, so she probably had something to discuss with you. However, I turned her away. She told you to contact her as soon as you're done with your work. I've finished eating, so I'm going back to the next room to sleep. Don't call me again for the next 24 hours!"

After Su Jie finished speaking, he got up and went back to the next room without waiting for Liu Xiaobao's reply.

Liu Xiaobao didn't delay. He immediately went back into his room, took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and dialed Zhou Huimin's number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey, Xiaomin, I've finished what I was doing. I just heard from Su Jie that you called me earlier, and it sounded urgent. What was it?"

As soon as Liu Xiaobao finished speaking, Zhou Huimin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Bao, you're finally done with your work. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to explain this to my brother. Wait here, I'm coming to find you now, and we'll talk in person!"

Before Liu Xiaobao could say another word, Zhou Huimin had already hung up the phone.

Liu Xiaobao didn't try to guess why Zhou Huimin wanted to see him; as long as Zhou Huimin was safe and sound, that was all that mattered to him.

So after hearing Zhou Huimin's voice, Liu Xiaobao was no longer worried about her.

After eating his fill, and estimating that Zhou Huimin wouldn't arrive for a while, Liu Xiaobao began to tally up how much money he had earned this time.

First, there were the eleven stocks that Liu Xiaobao bought, which were used as a cover by Morgan Stanley International Funds. Although they were only used as a cover, their stock prices actually more than doubled.

Liu Xiaobao previously invested 1.7 billion, and now it has more than doubled. Including the principal, it has reached 3.8 billion. From this one investment alone, Liu Xiaobao has earned 2.1 billion.

Looking at the stock that Liu Xiaobao consistently followed Morgan Stanley International Fund, buying low and selling high, although he only invested 300 million yuan, his principal continued to increase with each drop and rise in the stock price.

The stock price had already increased tenfold on the surface, not to mention that it had been driven up and down dozens of times during that period.

So even though Liu Xiaobao only invested 300 million yuan in this stock, he actually made much more money than he did with those eleven stocks.

According to Liu Xiaobao's final calculations, he actually made 6.4 billion yuan on this stock.

Adding his initial investment of 300 million, he would recoup 6.7 billion.

Then, adding the 3.8 billion yuan recovered from those eleven stocks, Liu Xiaobao's net worth has now exceeded 10 billion yuan, reaching 10.5 billion yuan.

This doesn't even include the odd amounts; the odd amounts from the three trading accounts combined now amount to over 60 million.

In just one month, Liu Xiaobao went from being a billionaire to a multi-billionaire, which made him feel incredibly accomplished.

At this moment, his feelings were indescribable. He was excited, thrilled, happy, and filled with a great sense of accomplishment...

In short, Liu Xiaobao, now a billionaire, was in a very good mood at this moment.

Less than a minute after he finished calculating the bill, the doorbell rang.

Liu Xiaobao knew it was Zhou Huimin who had arrived, so he quickly put the notes and drafts on his computer desk into the drawer, then got up and opened the door.

Perhaps I was too happy and wanted someone to share this joy with me.

When Liu Xiaobao opened the door and saw Zhou Huimin, he suddenly picked her up and hugged her tightly.

Before Zhou Huimin could react, Liu Xiaobao had already carried her around the room several times.

Ten seconds later, Vivian Chow finally reacted and exclaimed, "Oh! Mr. Bao, what are you doing?"

Startled by Zhou Huimin's exclamation, Liu Xiaobao was brought back to his senses.

After slowly putting Vivian Chow down, he apologized to her, looking slightly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Xiaomin. I was just so happy that I wanted to share my feelings with someone. When I saw you, I couldn't help but pick you up!"

Zhou Huimin blushed slightly, but she did not pursue Liu Xiaobao's rudeness and offense.

She suddenly remembered that the door was still open, so she quickly turned around to close it before turning back to look at Liu Xiaobao and saying...

"I can see you're quite happy, Mr. Bao, but I can't worry about anything else right now. Let me tell you about my business first!"

Liu Xiaobao noticed the anxiety in Zhou Huimin's eyes, quickly straightened his expression, and asked, "Okay, what is it?"

Zhou Huimin made no secret of the fact that Leslie Cheung had asked her to write a song for Liu Xiaobao, and even revealed the gratitude she had for Leslie Cheung.

The reason why Vivian Chow was in such a hurry was because Leslie Cheung's new album was going to be released in three days. If she couldn't get the new songs within two days, Leslie Cheung would definitely be very disappointed.

Zhou Huimin did not hide her thoughts. She told Liu Xiaobao frankly that she did not want to disappoint Leslie Cheung on the first time he asked her for help.

Seeing the pleading look in Zhou Huimin's eyes, Liu Xiaobao couldn't help but smile and comfort her.

"It's just a song, a small matter. Since you asked, Xiaomin, I'll naturally help you. But it's the same old way: I'll hum the tune, and you write down the score. Is that alright?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huimin immediately broke into a smile.

"Of course, no problem, Mr. Bao, thank you!"

"Hehehe... Xiaomin, there's no need for thanks between us! Wait a moment while I think about what song to write for him..."

Chapter 83 Mr. Bao, can you hug me again? (Please subscribe)

Seeing Liu Xiaobao's furrowed brows and deep thought, Zhou Huimin remained silent.

She thought Liu Xiaobao had started creating on the spot and was afraid of disturbing his train of thought.

In reality, Liu Xiaobao was only thinking about which song to 'lend' to Leslie Cheung; he was simply filtering through the Cantonese classics he knew.

About three minutes later, Liu Xiaobao finally made up his mind.

At that moment, Liu Xiaobao snapped his fingers and exclaimed, "I've got it!"

After saying that, Liu Xiaobao went to the computer desk, found a pen and a blank sheet of paper, and handed them to Zhou Huimin.

"Xiaomin, let's begin!"

Zhou Huimin took the paper and pen in a daze, and said in astonishment, "You've got it so quickly? Mr. Bao, you're amazing!"