1843 Poor, sell a horse

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Seeing the red light flashing, Yu Yang first blinked his eyes, followed by a spirit, quickly shook his head and looked, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"It's him, it's him, it's him!"

Seeing this account, Yu Yang suddenly screamed, hurriedly knocked over the coffee and drinks on the ground, but didn't care, and pushed this scarf out in the fastest time!

Then grab your mobile phone and click on dozens of WeChat groups of your own, and send a group message out of Aite everyone!

"Jin Daxia has responded, Jin Daxia has responded, Jin Daxia has responded!"

"Brothers, rush me!!"

In an instant, more than a dozen WeChat groups popped up countless messages.

"Jin Daxia has appeared?"

"What did he say?"

"Articulate to me. Velocity. ”

"Go!"

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

At this time, Yu Yang didn't have time to respond to the crazy messages of dozens of groups, so he clicked on each group one by one, and the upper limit red treasures were sent out one after another like rain.

"Get all of my hands moving and support Jin Daxia!"

"Down with Christie's!"

Almost at the same time, red envelopes in other WeChat groups have also begun to be sprinkled.

Messages from red envelopes are also starting to pop up!

"The Jin family army is all online!"

"Down with Christie's!"

The WeChat red treasure effect is very real and effective no matter which group it is, although these red treasures are dispensable for these people, but the atmosphere is all at once.

With the explosive growth of countless red envelope rain, it almost exceeded the speed of the group members' speech.

"Hahaha, Baodao Province came to report!"

"Lalala, Hong Kong Island Province is here to report!"

"Wow Ka Ka, Brother *, the leader of the Southwest District, came to report!"

"Roar. Huang Helong, the leader of the southeast area, received the task. Act now. ”

"Report, the leader of the Northeast District receives the task. ”

"The flying dragon in the South China area received it in the sky!

"Second group received!"

"Five groups received!"

"Eighteen groups received!"

"Thirty-five groups received!"

"Received ......"

"Received ......"

"Roger—"

Tens of thousands of messages popped up in dozens of WeChat groups, and finally converged into one sentence!

Support Jin Daxia and defeat Christie's!

The network, which is second only to the speed of light, forwarded the original text of Jin Daxia's bib in just one minute, ten hundred thousand......

The velocity of the geometric burst spreads rapidly through the various swarms.

Countless people landed on the scarf at the first time and built a thousand-story building in an instant.

In less than five minutes, Jin Daxia's bib topped the hot search, and instantly beat the two star news of the live PK to ashes.

Ten minutes later, Toutiao, *, Qiandu, Sowolf, Somao, and Firebird belatedly reprinted Jin Daxia's scarf.

After countless people saw the content of this scarf, they were immediately petrified and their glasses shattered to the ground.

Fifteen minutes later, the major celebrities who were frightened by this content woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and instantly followed the footsteps and forwarded and reposted the comments.

Twenty minutes later, the poor scum couldn't withstand the overwhelming traffic and had a fucking convulsion again.

Servers, crashed again!

The scum waves, who claimed to be able to resist the gossip attacks of ten pairs of first-line celebrity wedding cabinets, only carried it for twenty minutes under the content of Jin Daxia's small scarf worthy of ten words, and then crashed down.

When the new technical director heard the news, he was so angry that he immediately dropped the newly bought mobile phone.

"Didn't you fucking swear to me that this was the Great Wall of Steel......"

"Now it's tofu dregs......"

Before the following words could be scolded, the office was pushed open, and the new boss of Zha Lang stood at the door and shouted.

"Didn't you fucking swear to me that my server was a Great Wall of Steel......"

"Now it's tofu dregs......"

The collapse and paralysis of the slag wave did not affect the speed of the spread of Jin Daxia's scarf.

Other major news media talked about the scarf for the first time, and the content spread all over the north and south banks of the river.

Countless people walking on the streets of subway stations, train stations, airports, docks, countless people sitting in their offices, homes, parks, and breakfast shops screamed at this moment.

"Jin Feng has a scarf!"

"Oh my God......"

He ...... He's going to sell ......"

"To sell...... BMW AG ......"

"The ...... Shares!"

Burst!

Sizzle!

Quiet!?

What are you talking about?

xxcuseme?

hatfuck!

ohmygod!

ishecrazy?

Shares in BMW!??

Is he crazy!

He must be crazy!!

Where did he get the shares in BMW?

Can he afford a stake in BMW?

Are you kidding!?

Can he afford a stake in BMW?

What kind of thing is he?

Are you crazy?!

He deserves it too!?

While hundreds of millions of Shenzhou compatriots were holding their mobile phones to like and comment wildly, in the manors, villas, mansions, skyscrapers, and luxury offices across the two sides of the strait, many top giants and bigwigs put on reading glasses, polarizers, and myopia glasses came to their mobile phones and read them word by word.

"Poor, sell some BMW shares, face base. ”

Burst!

Sizzle!

Countless glasses shattered to the ground, and countless dentures fell to the ground.

Countless jaw dislocations could no longer be closed.

When they saw the news, the first reaction of the bigwigs was one sentence.

"Ask Mr. Za Lang, has Academician Jin's number been stolen?"

Good guy, so the phone of the boss of Zalang was blown up.

The phone of the boss of Zalang was always busy on the call, and there was no way, so the secretaries of the bigwigs had to keep dialing over.

At this time, the boss of Zalang who was still guarding the switchboard couldn't stand it, and shouted at his secretary: "Don't answer, no one's phone will be answer......ed!"

"What?"

"Mr. Li, which Mr. Li?"

"Mr. Ma, pony or pony?"

"What? And Mr. Huo...... Mr. Yip ......"

The two secretaries held six telephones in their hands and handed them to the boss of Za Lang, and as soon as the secretary of the other party signed up, he immediately scared the secretary of the boss of Za Lang.

"Oh, yes, it's Mr. Li, no, no, no, absolutely no......"

"The news is true, and it was indeed sent by Academician Jin himself. ”

"Ah...... Our servers are ......."

"Uh, this, no convulsions, okay. ”

"Why can't you go up yet? uh...... This is a technical adjustment, yes, a technical adjustment, and it will be good soon, and it will be good soon. ”

"Okay, okay......"

"Hey, Mr. Dama...... Hey, Mr. Pony...... Feed...... Mr. Lam......"

After answering more than a dozen calls and dozens of calls waiting online, Mr. Zalang couldn't stand it: "Send me a bib immediately, Academician Jin has not been stolen!"

"Repeat three times, no number theft!"

The secretary next to him whispered: "Boss, our bib is still in the process of technical adjustments." ”

Burst!

Mr. Za Lang suddenly rolled his eyes, sighed for a long time, and picked up the phone again without tears: "Hey......"

After an hour of hustle and bustle, the slag scarf of the Great Wall of Steel finally recovered.

The heat of Jin Feng's neck did not decrease by half a point due to the slag waves, and swept the entire South China Sea, East China Sea and Yellow Sea in an instant......

The entire continent, the entire Eastern Hemisphere......

After confirming that Jin Feng's scarf was not stolen, countless bigwigs still don't believe the fact that Jin Feng will own BMW shares.

This news is incredible.

I had never heard that Jin Feng would be a shareholder of BMW.

Many self-righteous experts, scholars, and long-time Jin Fenghei finally seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on Jin Feng.

Countless top experts and super scholars have sworn frantically on their own Weibo.

"What are you kidding? Just because of his virtues, he can afford to have a stake in BMW? and 8.75 percent! I'm afraid he can't even figure out what the minimum stake is. ”

"That's it!"

"The change in equity is a super event, and it must be publicized on the Internet. ”

"Right!"

"Especially a super-giant like BMW. Not to mention 8.75, even a 0.875 stake is earth-shattering. How could it be that no news came out?"

"That's right!"

"He, Jin Feng, is too self-righteous. He is also a little accomplished in his appraisal of antique cultural relics, and he really can't do it in terms of economy. ”

"Yes. He's so good at pretending! He's been cornered by Christie's. ”

"He's a poor donkey!"

"The last struggle of the Chinese New Year pig!"

"I dare to pat my chest and swear, if he Jin Feng can own the shares of BMW, I will eat live broadcast!"

"If you eat Xiang live, I will broadcast women's clothing live!"

"Then I'll go to the Bund live!"

"I eat microphones live ......"

"I cut birds live ......"

"I cut eggs live ......"

"It's a deal!"

"A must!"

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