My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

A nurse immediately poked her head in from outside the ward: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Cong pointed at the door and yelled, "Get out!"

The nurse turned pale with fright.

Jiang Huan said coldly, "Why are you taking your anger out on her?"

Shen Cong, panting heavily, said in a trembling voice, "I don't need you to teach me!"

"You're all waiting to see me make a fool of myself, aren't you?"

"Once I achieve something, once I earn more money than Shen Ze, you'll see who the real talent is!"

"Shen Ze is just lucky right now! I don't believe he can keep winning!"

He spoke too hastily, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, his face turning deathly pale.

The readings on the monitor began to fluctuate, and Jiang Huan's expression changed: "Shen Cong?"

Shen Cong opened his mouth, cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead, his fingers gripped the bedsheet tightly, and his breathing became increasingly erratic.

Jiang Huan immediately rushed to the door: "Doctor! Nurse! Come quick!"

Several medical staff arrived quickly.

"The patient is too agitated, please move aside."

"Use oxygen!"

"Please ask the family members to leave!"

Jiang Huan stood outside the ward, watching the medical staff surround Shen Cong, feeling only exhaustion.

She has said what she needed to say.

Whether Shen Cong listens or not is no longer something she can control.

A few minutes later, the nurse came out: "Ms. Jiang, the patient is stable for now, but he cannot be subjected to any further stimulation."

Jiang Huan nodded: "Please take care of him."

She did not go back in.

As she turned to leave the hospital, only one thought remained in her mind.

Shen Cong and Yu Binglan are no longer possible.

In the ward, Shen Cong took a while to calm down before slowly opening his eyes.

After the doctors and nurses left, the first thing he did was reach for his phone.

The screen lit up, and numbers appeared in the trading software.

Bitcoin price: $50,000.

Shen Cong's originally pale face finally regained some color.

He invested 50 million yuan some time ago, when the price of Bitcoin was just over 30,000 US dollars.

It has surged in the past few days, reaching as high as $50,000.

The unrealized profit on the books is already quite substantial.

The initial investment of 50 million has now grown to over 80 million.

In a short period of time, he earned more than 30 million.

This speed at which he made money was far more satisfying than the projects and dividends he used to receive from the Shen family.

Shen Cong stared intently at the screen, his breathing becoming rapid again: "Shen Ze, so what if you're rich?"

"Once I capitalize on this market trend, I can earn billions."

"Then let's see who dares to look down on me."

He became more and more excited as he thought about it; he could earn more than 30 million from 50 million.

What if it's 500 million? Or 1 billion?

Even more?

As long as the principal is large enough, and as long as he continues to hold the position and waits for the price to rise, he can turn his fortunes around in one fell swoop.

At that time, Shen Jianjun will value him again, and Sun Mei will be proud of him.

Yu Binglan will also realize that she misjudged him.

What are Shen Ze's assets compared to that?

Once you catch the wave of Bitcoin, your money will snowball.

Shen Cong opened the market chart and swiped his finger across it repeatedly.

The K-line is rising very beautifully.

On the forum, financial bloggers are all shouting that a bull market has arrived.

Some say Bitcoin will surge to $80,000.

Some say that $100,000 is just the beginning.

Some even claim that virtual currencies will replace traditional finance in the future, and the earlier you get on board, the more your destiny will change.

Shen Cong used to think these words were exaggerated.

But now, he believes it, because the money has actually gone into his account.

The unrealized profit of over 30 million is just lying there.

Having tasted success, he was no longer satisfied with the returns from his initial investment of 50 million.

"One billion."

Shen Cong muttered the number to himself, his eyes growing increasingly fervent, "As long as I can get a billion in principal..."

If the initial capital of one billion doubles in this market trend, that's a profit of one billion.

If Bitcoin continues to surge, earning billions is not impossible.

Billions.

This number is enough to shut everyone up, and enough for him to crush Shen Ze.

Shen Cong leaned against the pillow, his fingers slowly tightening.

Instead of selling immediately, he decided to continue holding his position.

Selling now would be too much of a loss.

The real big money is yet to come.

On the other side, at the Purple Garden in Shanghai.

Shen Ze woke up in the master bedroom of The Bund Impression.

The curtains opened automatically, letting the morning light into the room, and the distant city skyline was clearly visible.

On the bedside table, there are photos of my mother, Xu Ying, and my maternal grandmother.

After Shen Ze finished washing up, he sat down at the dining table, where the housekeeper had already prepared breakfast.

He had just picked up his chopsticks when a familiar mechanical voice echoed in his mind.

【Ding! 】

A new day has begun.

[Today's check-in attempts unused, wish to check in?]

Shen Ze said calmly, "Sign in."

[Ding! Check-in successful.]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a cash reward of ten million.]

The funds are from a legal and compliant source, and have entered the host account through proper channels; there is no risk involved.

My phone vibrated quickly, and a text message popped up saying the money had been credited to my account.

Shen Ze glanced at it, but didn't react much.

For him now, ten million is just a daily cash flow.

What he was really concerned about was the chart of future events in Shanghai that the system had previously provided.

After breakfast, Shen Ze went to the study.

The study at Bund Impression is very large, with a full wall of bookshelves, a clean desktop, and a private garden visible from the window.

After sitting down, Shen Ze focused his attention on the chart of future events.

Lines of the future unfolded in my mind.

Business collaborations, project changes, capital flows, stock price fluctuations, and international news.

Shen Ze read through the messages one by one and quickly identified one that stood out as particularly glaring.

Bitcoin plummeted in mid-month.

This is not a normal pullback, but a complete collapse.

Prices will plummet from their highs in a very short time, triggering a chain reaction of collapses throughout the entire cryptocurrency system.

A large number of leveraged positions were liquidated, and multiple trading platforms experienced payment crises.

Most of the private equity funds in Shanghai that are involved in virtual currencies will go bankrupt in this turmoil.

More seriously, this turmoil will also affect international markets, triggering a huge financial shock.

Shen Ze stared at the future line and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Bitcoin is still rising, and everyone outside thinks a bull market has arrived.

In times like these, more people will frantically increase their holdings.

What they saw was overnight riches, but the charts actually showed a harvest.

Shen Ze has no intention of getting involved in cryptocurrencies. This kind of bubble is too ugly to be exploited, and the risks are too concentrated.

He was more interested in who would be caught up in this collapse.

If Shen Cong is also in there, that would be interesting.

Meanwhile, outside the Huateng villa area.

A black minivan was parked on the side of the road, with several people sitting inside.

They've been staking out this place for several days.

Sun Mei's task was simple: find an opportunity to deal with Shen Ze.

The problem is, Shen Ze never shows up.

Security guards are stationed one floor after another outside the Huateng Center's main building, and property patrol cars are almost constantly on duty.

They can't even get close to the core lake area, let alone enter the villa.

What's more troublesome is that Shen Ze seems to no longer live here.

For several days in a row, they didn't see a single person.