When Jiang Yongsi flew to Switzerland, the He family defected.

He Qinghua bet on both sides, and suddenly withdrew in order to preserve his strength, which caught the alliance off guard.

This is a game that Qiao Younan originally laid out.

He Qinghua teamed up with Suokui Fund to force Hua Yan to death and became the owner of the Hua family.

The He family has too many handles in the hands of the Sokui Fund, and there are too many interests in the Hong Kong market.

Therefore, the He family was always swaying from side to side, and when they saw Qiao Younan attacking hard, the He family immediately turned against each other.

Qiao Younan took the opportunity to go up, and the Hong Kong stock market triggered the circuit breaker mechanism and fell straight to the limit.

Following the emergency in Bangkok, Indonesia, and Vietnam, there was also a large-scale decline in the foreign exchange market in Japan, and the panic of the financial crisis quickly spread from Southeast Asia to the whole of Asia.

The Sokyu Fund is winning every step of the way, and it seems that victory is in sight.

Jiang Yongsi stood at the door of the Bank of Zurich, looking at the news broadcast on his mobile phone, and his whole body trembled in the wind.

Because she had just eaten a closed door at the Zurich Bank, Yang Fan's key could not open the so-called secret safe.

Listening to Fang Qi's phone over and over again, "Hello, no one answered your call", Jiang Yongsi's back was cold.

In the current situation, Jiang Yongsi could no longer tell whether she had been deceived by Fang Qi or whether Fang Qi had been executed by the Suokui Foundation.

All she knew was that she was desperate and had no choice.

Jiang Yongsi sat on the side of the road, letting the wind pour directly into his collar, blowing cold on his body and heart.

Qiao Younan looked at Lin Huan and smiled coldly: "He Shao's trick Mission Impossible is really not bad, did he learn it from you?"

Lin Huan glanced at Hua Ling, his face flushed, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Go back and tell He Shao, let him continue to exert the influence of his He family, the Li family and the Huang family have the industry of the former Hua family, and they will give He Shao a face. ”

"Mr. Qiao, don't worry, He Shao has already talked to them on the phone, although Hua Yan is dead, after all, everyone is a relative, break the bones and connect the tendons!"

"You and He Qinghua are really a natural pair. Qiao Younan sneered.

"Big brother, don't talk about second brother, Mr. Qiao, you are not bad. Lin Huan twisted his waist and said coquettishly, "If it's okay, then I'll go first." ”

Lin Huan smiled, waved his hand at Qiao Younan with a smile, and turned to leave.

Hua Ling looked at Lin Huan's back, and suddenly said, "Brother Nan, I'll go out for a while", and followed Lin Huan out of the door.

"Lin Huan!"

Lin Huan turned around and saw Hua Ling coming out, his eyes couldn't help but redden, and he suddenly gently persuaded: "Hua Ling, I don't deserve you to be so good to me." I'm pregnant, so let's go our separate ways. ”

Qiao Younan saw Hua Ling rushing away, but he didn't stop him, he thought it was time for Hua Ling and Lin Huan to make a break.

After all, the battle is coming to an end.

Qiao Younan sighed, thinking about how to comfort Hua Ling, who came back, but with a "tom", the door opened, and it was indeed Hua He who came in.

Seeing Hua He's panicked face, Qiao Younan also became nervous.

"Chinese capital has entered!"

Qiao Younan looked at Hua He in disbelief.

Hua He shouted hoarsely: "Didn't you keep saying that Chinese capital would not wade into troubled waters and would not save Hong Kong? Now that Chinese capital has entered the market, what should we do?"

With the support of Chinese investors, the Hong Kong Monetary Authority directly entered the foreign exchange market and the stock market, actively went long, and pushed up the Hang Seng Index. As its own trading port, the Hong Kong government's direct intervention in the stock market has surprised all international speculators, and the determination of Xiangdao to defend it to the death has also frightened many investors.

In a few days of peak showdowns, Qiao Younan and Sokyu Fund lost more than $10 billion.

Sokyu was scared, he took a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and directly siphoned out all the funds.

After half a month of difficult confrontation, the Hang Seng Index slowly recovered.

Looking at the gradually stable curve, Qiao Younan sat weakly in the chair, his eyes were lost, and he sneered.

In order to take revenge, he took the hand of the Sokyu Foundation, and at the last moment, the Sokyu Fund abandoned him like Fang Qi betrayed him.

Qiao Younan sat on the chair, laughing, tears raining down.

The war ended, but none of them were winners. The financial markets of various countries are like ruins, and the money that small and medium-sized shareholders have worked hard for a lifetime has evaporated.

In the corridor of the hotel, Jiang Yongsi saw Qiao Younan for the last time.

He was still so handsome and handsome in a suit.

It was just hidden in the shadows, and when it suddenly appeared, Jiang Yongsi was startled.

Jiang Yongsi looked at the shadow and asked, "Who? is it a human or a ghost?"

"I remember the first time I saw you, you were wearing a wedding dress, standing on the stairs coldly, and you asked me the same way," Qiao Younan walked out of the dark, looked at Jiang Yongsi, and said sadly, "You asked me that at the time, is it a human or a ghost." ”

"Younan—"

Seeing Qiao Younan, who was thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Yongsi suddenly burst into tears.

At that time, Jiang Yongsi's words became a prophecy.

"I didn't believe in fate before, but now I really do. Qiao Younan said with a smile, "I don't know if I'm a human or a ghost now!"

"Younan—"

"Yongsi, don't wait for me!"

Jiang Yongsi's cry was still echoing in the corridor, but Qiao Younan had disappeared.

This time, he didn't have the golden cicada out of his shell, and he took Hua Ling to surrender.

Fang Qi's world evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

But Hua He was captured by the security guards when he assassinated He Qinghua, he was stubborn and unwilling to compromise, so he directly cut his artery with a knife and died in front of He Qinghua.

Huahe's death made He Qinghua suffer from suspicion, and he was suspicious every day, and his fierce actions at that time directly scared Lin Huan to miscarriage.

If you talk about retribution, maybe this is He Qinghua's retribution.

Marx said: "Capital came into the world from head to toe, dripping with blood and filth from every pore. Capitalists are afraid of no profit or too little profit, just as nature is afraid of a vacuum. As soon as there is a proper profit, capital is bold. If there is 10 percent of the profit, it will be used everywhere; if there is 20 percent of the profit, it will be active; if there is 50 percent of the profit, it will take risks; for the sake of 100 percent of the profit, it will dare to trample on all the laws of the world; and if it has 300 percent of the profit, it will dare to commit any crime, even to the risk of hanging. ”

Capital is bloodthirsty, but it is humans themselves who actively mutate into vampires. We are all mortals, we don't have the courage to resist money, and we don't have the determination to refuse fame and fortune, but living in this world, we must always let ourselves have a little persistence.

As Jiang Yongsi said, I don't want to be a senseless good person, but I want to be a person with a clear conscience!

Jiang Yongsi boarded the plane back to Shanghai, she looked at the blue sky in the distance, and thought of the day she regretted her marriage, as if it was also such a windless sunny day.

That day, I carried my wedding shoes and walked barefoot on the road.

Behind him, a jeep "rumbled" past him.

The man in the car was wearing sunglasses and had small curly hair, and he was handsome and cool.

He glanced at himself a few times, then stepped on the gas pedal and sped away.

He always thought that he didn't recognize him, but Jiang Yongsi had already carved his appearance into his heart.

The sun set that day, and the clouds scattered in the distance.

Three years later, Shanghai.

Jiang Yongsi probed, looked at Wang Meilin in the kitchen and said with a smile: "Mom, I'll help you peel garlic." ”

"No, it's okay right away, you quickly call your uncle and ask him to come over for dinner!"

"Uncle is still setting up a stall?"

"Since he learned a lesson three years ago, he can be regarded as a good learner, and he no longer dares to invest indiscriminately. ”

"Stocks, as long as they are invested rationally, are also a way of wealth management. Jiang Yongsi said with a smile.

"What kind of rational, emotional, can we ordinary people have that kind of consciousness?" Wang Meilin said while washing the dishes, "I believe that labor creates wealth." We are a socialist country. ”

"Yes, Mom, you're right!" Jiang Yongsi smiled and begged for mercy, "I'll call my uncle to work with you now!"

Jiang Yongsi went out with a smile, and when she heard the sound of her mobile phone, Jiang Yongsi saw that it was an unfamiliar number, thought about it, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Yongsi!"

The voice that had dreamed back a thousand times suddenly rang on the phone, and Jiang Yongsi's hand holding the phone tightened.

"Younan—"

Finish.

Postscript: After the end, the chapters after Hua Yan's death will be revised.