"Are you a great underworld?"

This sentence seems to have been said by Wang Yawen unintentionally, and it seems to have been said after he was angry. In fact, this is no longer important, because Xue Jun knows Wang Yawen too well, this gentleman who used to have deformed self-esteem directly trampled on the ground at this time, there must be many reasons.

Thinking of this, Xue Jun sneered, this Wang Yawen was taken away by the public security organs for questioning since the last time Yu Feng used his trick to kill Huang Yao, and then disappeared without a trace, and I have never heard of him being sentenced to death or how many years of crime he was sentenced to.

Xue Jun took a puff of his cigarette, coughed slightly, and then sneered again, this is power.

Wang Yawen didn't kill ordinary people, but even so, there was no news in the middle, that is, he was taken away by inexplicable people, that is to say, Wang Yawen is still a little useful to them, maybe this is not very useful, but often a little use can make a thing have a decisive victory.

Just like now, Wang Yawen was originally a gentleman, and now after being defeated, he lives like a lost dog, which may be very pleasant for people, but think about it, now Wang Yawen has become a weakling, and the boys and girls he used to bully are only a few hundred compared to thousands of people.

The public could only know that Wang Yawen was a villain at that time, who used to bully men and women, and now he is a weakling.

The weak are sympathetic, on the contrary, Yufeng has become a strong man, and in the hearts of the Chinese people, it is not the weak and the strong, but the weak and the strong.

That is to say, the weak need sympathy, and the strong can be trampled on by the public, and the most direct and effective way is negative/face/new/news, Internet, etc.

Now Wang Yawen is using the simplest way to bring down the wind, and for him, there is not such a big energy, there is definitely someone behind him who is manipulating all this.

From the beginning of the rumors that Fengyun Lao is always the underworld, to the relocation of real estate and scum projects, and later to the appearance of Wang Yawen on the screen, everything is being controlled.

Xue Jun carefully analyzed it from beginning to end, rubbed his temples, and seemed to have a headache. Then he smiled bitterly and thought to himself, "Isn't this the trick we used to bring down Wang Zhihe at that time?" Is it now called the way of others and the body of others? ”

The cigarette burned out, Xue Jun threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then lit another one, staring at the stock on the computer screen, his brows furrowed unnaturally.

Now Fengyun's stock has faced unprecedented difficulties, and many companies have broken away from Fengyun before the negative/side/news came out, and even worse.

And after these people slowly had nothing to do with Fengyun, Fengyun's performance slowly began to decline, because they couldn't withstand the collective suppression and malicious slander of so many companies.

Because of this, some retail investors who hold Fengyun have begun to slowly sell their stocks, which seems to be a tentative sell-off, because they are just ordinary shareholders who want to make a little money, and they will think that one day Fengyun will definitely cross, and if they don't sell now, when will they wait?

If there is a retail sell-off, there will be two, three, a hundred, etc., and so on will start to sell slowly, which is the effect of one pass ten to ten to hundred. And the blue chips that used to be thriving are now junk stocks.

Fengyun Group's shares have directly become a hot potato, and it is too late to sell them

Slowly, Fengyun Group's stock market began to fluctuate.

This is just the beginning, and then some small bookmakers have also begun to transfer their shares, and it is the most unacceptable ultra-low transfer.

At this moment, suddenly an inexplicable stream of funds rushed into Donghe's stock market, and began to absorb the stocks of the storm with a sweeping momentum, and it seemed that there was an unstoppable posture.

When Xue Jun found out about this fund, he even looked for someone to start investigating the source of this fund, but the results of the investigation added another fire to Xue Jun's irritable mood.

Because the person sent out to investigate came back and reported that the inexplicable funds were not a single company, but dozens of large and small companies, and then concentrated the funds together and rushed into Donghe's stock market.

What made Xue Jun even more angry was that after investigation, eight of these dozens of companies were shell companies, that is, leather bag companies.

How did such a company get so much money? Although dozens of companies rushed into the stock market together, the seven or eight leather bag companies injected about 10 million yuan after investigation, which is more powerful than ordinary regular companies.

The cigarette slowly burned out again, Xue Jun was brought back to reality by the burning of the cigarette butt, and slowly threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, Xue Jun looked at the stock market on the computer again, looked at it for about a minute, and then turned his head to look at the mobile phone next to the computer.

There was a slight hesitation in his eyes, but after a few seconds, this hesitation was replaced by firmness, and he only heard him mutter, "Ah Feng, it's very interesting to think about the time before you left, we walked step by step to the magnates of Donghe, but now you throw such a big stall to me, you are really good enough to shake off your hands, and you are looking for some opportunity to break through, do you think martial arts novels." ”

Speaking of this, Xue Jun leisurely lit a cigarette again, this is already the third cigarette, it seems that there is a little bit of addiction to cigarettes now, and then said to himself, "Hey, that's it, I'm a hard-working person, this pass, I must go over and keep your inheritance, which is also our inheritance, because we will always be brothers." ”

After finishing talking to himself, Xue Jun slowly got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, glanced at the cloudless and blue sky, and then at the road where the traffic was shuttling, his mood seemed to be much better, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a few minutes, Xue Jun took out a mobile phone from his pocket, found a number from the address book, and dialed it.

After a few "beep too" sounds, there was a slightly hoarse but somewhat experienced vicissitudes of life from there

"Hey, Brother Jun, is there something wrong with me?"

Xue Jun heard the other party's voice, there were no superfluous words, and he said directly and clearly, "Mouse, as long as you don't go out of Donghe Province, you can rush to me as soon as possible, as long as you don't go abroad, you can come after three days, even if you go abroad, at least five days to come back, I have something important to explain to you, now time is very precious, understand?" ”

After listening to it, I went straight back to "arrive on time in an hour and a half"

After that, he hung up the phone.

Xue Jun put away the phone, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the sky in the distance, just watching.

And the way he was standing now, looking into the distance, was so similar to how Yufeng once stood here.