Chapter 183 Out

Because of her belief in Buddhism, Mei Yanshu believes in fate, and she attributes all Ye Luo's luck to Ye Luo's fate, not to mention that she feels that she is much better than she was now, and she is very willing to believe that Ye Luo is a noble person in life.

In fact, everything is her own hard work, such as Tai Chi that she insists on every day, and her physical health affects her mood, which is the fundamental reason why her condition has been curbed to a certain extent.

"Lingling——, hey, Xiaoluo, you have to come here, okay!"

Putting down the phone, Mui Yanshu looked very happy, she hadn't seen Ye Luo for a while. In addition to not wanting to disturb him, he also just came back from the United States, and on the 5th and 12th, he held a grand "Anita Mui 2000 Concert" at the Mandra Bay Hotel and Casino Hotel in Las Vegas and the University of Nevada Sports Performance Center in Renault, respectively, and he didn't take much time to get away.

Otherwise, according to her love to join in the fun, she would have to be with Ye Luo and watch the scene where hundreds of millions of money can be harvested every day.

Originally, Ye Luo also had the opportunity to go around the United States, but he couldn't rest assured here, so he missed another good opportunity. Before leaving, I want to visit my master and brother, these two people are the most respected and good people by Ye Luo here.

In addition, now that he has been promoted to the billionaire club, he must have someone to share his joy.

Finally ended more than half a month of living in the snail, pushed open the door, good guys, no less than ten service staff in front of their door worked with an absent-minded attitude, and there were some guests around.

"Squeak—"

As soon as the expected door opened, everyone's heads looked at Ye Luo in unison, making him a little confused. I'm not so popular, am I? The deer in Ye Luo's heart was jumping wildly.

"Congratulations to the prince!"

Some of them said out loud in unison, mostly waiters. was discovered! Ye Luo reacted after being stunned for a second, it seemed that he couldn't keep a low profile for the time being! Under the paparazzi's magnifying glass-like titanium alloy dog's eye scanning, he definitely couldn't hide this little bit of secret, but Ye Luo never expected it to leak so quickly.

"Thank you, thank you for your congratulations!"

While speaking, Ye Luo took out the money on his body and distributed it to the waiter, tipping! It's normal, and besides, people risk being scolded by the manager to stay here, just for this, how can Ye Luo not be satisfied? Now the money is really just a number for Ye Luo.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Seeing the 1,000 denominations in their hands, several waiters were overjoyed, and it was really in vain to stay here for a long time.

Things are far more than that, Ye Luo, who went downstairs, found that almost everyone he met looked at him with complicated eyes, and some of his eyes revealed the color of admiration, but this did not make Ye Luo fluttering, on the contrary, it was heavy, because some of them were from the same sex, woo, Ye Luo wanted to find a place to vomit.

Of course, there are good things, that is, the front desk lady actually told Ye Luo in chaotic language that his room money was waived by the hotel, for some reason. Ye Luo didn't pursue it, Ye Luo didn't bother to do it if he got cheap and behaved.

No matter how small the ant is, it is also meat, as a poor person, Ye Luo does not miss any opportunity to save money, and the way to run a family lies in persistence!

"It's out! It's out!"

"Ye Luo!"

"Lord Wang!"

"Ye Tianwang!"

"Little Stockman!"

“...”

Good guy, at a glance, there are dense heads, and no less than 10,000 people are in front of the hotel, surrounded by a flood, which is comparable to Zhao Wei's treatment when he first arrived in Hong Kong.

The reporters were long guns and short guns, the fans were flowers and banners, and what surprised Ye Luo the most was that there were actually some middle-aged uncles and aunts in their thirties and forties holding banners with the words "stock god" waving there.

Ye Luo didn't know that during this period of time, he had another identity, that is, the "God of Stocks", which was given by the majority of stockholders, because there were not many people who took out nearly 2 billion Hong Kong dollars from the stock market in less than a month.

What's even more violent is that many shareholders now have to chant the sign that says Ye Luo before going out, and then go to the exchange.

This is also the reason why Ye Luo doesn't catch a cold these days, but he keeps sneezing every day. I don't know if I will lose my life in the future, after all, how can a mortal be able to stand this kind of thing of giving birth to a Buddha in ten thousand families? Fortunately, Ye Luo doesn't know, otherwise he won't be able to do anything in peace.

Seeing the crowd rushing up, Ye Luo was terrified, he wouldn't have just won so much money and be trampled to death by the crowd, wouldn't that be too wronged? As for turning around and running away, eh, Ye Luo didn't think about it, he was still a person who wanted to save face.

Where's the guard?

The crowd finally came to an abrupt end at a position one step away from Ye Luo, it was Ye Luo's prayer that played a role, and it was really the "escort" who appeared. As for when the organization on the Xiangjiang side started, Ye Luo didn't know, in short, this life was not lost under countless pairs of feet, Ye Luo had already burned high incense, so what else could he do?

"Hello Ye Luo, I'm Xiao Ke, how do you feel after you have won so much in the stock market?"

"Ye Luo, why are you sure that the stocks you buy will definitely rise?

"Ye Luo, I'm from Sing Dao, why are you selling all the stocks now? Are you not optimistic about their prospects? But the Internet stocks are still climbing!"

“...”

The reporter is much more powerful than the fans, and almost occupies all the positions closest to Ye Luo in the first row.

In an instant, Ye Luo was lost in all kinds of sounds, and he couldn't remember what anyone said or what he said, and he couldn't hear a single question. I saw all kinds of microphones handed to my mouth, and some of them were even about to poke their teeth.

"Everyone, please be quiet, one by one, so that I can answer your questions!"

Ye Luo especially wanted to find a crack to drill out, but unfortunately he didn't find a chance to shitch after a long time. I had no choice but to fight with these people for a long time.

In fact, you can't blame reporters for this, Ye Luo is out of the limelight at the four major awards ceremonies of the year, especially in the final ten Chinese golden song ceremonies as everyone expected.

It's just that Ye Luo is happy, and the reporters are a little depressed, because Ye Luo can't be found as soon as the ceremony is over, so that everyone can't go up and down, and now they can be regarded as alive, how can they let it go?

In the end, it was the hotel manager who kindly gave up the conference room to Ye Luo as a place for the press conference, which calmed down the reporters on the scene, and as for the other tens of thousands of fans and shareholders, there was nothing they could do. If you comfort them one by one, it is estimated that Ye Luo will also burp.

"Thank you for your attention to me, so you can raise your hand to ask any questions, time is precious, everyone should hurry!"

"Hello Ye Luo, I'm Xiao Ke of Apple Weekly, I've been paying attention to you these days, can you reveal the amount of money you have taken out in the stock market these days to satisfy the curiosity of those of us. Conservative estimates, no less than 1.8 billion Hong Kong dollars, right?"

"Well, this is my secret, you know, wealth is not exposed. ”

Ye Luo refused very simply, this thing, it's better to keep a low profile, in case a robber kidnaps him one day, it's too late to cry, after all, no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention bullets?