Chapter 300: The Man Called God

Leaving the secret room where he had been staying for nearly a month, Ge Lao sat on the cushion, silently staring at the dark clouds and oppressive sky outside the car window, and his ears were full of the sound of rain hitting the glass.

The continuous rainfall has flooded the roads, making the road extremely difficult. The howling wind swept through the empty city, and it was hard to see people everywhere as far as the eye could see.

At this time, Elder Ge breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had escaped from prison. Staying in that secret room, Ge Lao felt almost suffocated.

Compared with Ge Lao, Xiao Jingyang's age is far apart, and it is not an exaggeration to even call Ge Lao a grandfather. But in the eyes of Ge Lao, who is in his twilight years, Xiao Jingyang is a complete madman and a madman, a demon!

By Xiao Jingyang's side, Elder Ge would feel cold. Even if there is no wind and rain in the closed room, Ge Lao's heart is still a little chilling outside.

Although Ge Lao didn't want to admit it, he had to guess: in Xiao Jingyang's eyes, there was nothing worth cherishing. If it were possible, he would destroy everything around him for the sake of momentary excitement...... The most chilling thing is that this madman has the power to do all this at any time.

Now Ge Lao didn't dare to say that he and Xiao Jingyang were people in the same boat, because in fact: he was just a puppet pulled by Xiao Jingyang with a string like everyone else.

Originally, Ge Lao was a principled person, but now these principles can be regarded as nothing. He only thought about how to survive, how to survive in the shadows of terror.

He dreamed of it before, but now he doesn't dare to hope for it anymore. was even thinking that if everything was over, Xiao Jingyang, who was finally satisfied, would let him and his family go...... But a demon like Xiao Jingyang can never be satisfied.

The car drove very slowly, but Ge Lao hoped that the car could drive a little slower.

This time he's going to find someone he doesn't want to meet, a man who is rumored to be a god in the industry.

Because he had not repaid the favor he owed to the other party, even when he was hit hard in the confrontation with Feng Guolong, he didn't think about bothering him, and Ge Lao was unwilling to drag his former benefactor into this quagmire.

However, at this moment, in Ge Lao's mind, survival is the only choice.

The car finally stopped, and Ge Lao, who had paused for half a second, sighed slightly and ordered the driver to wait outside. Then he got out of the car alone with an umbrella, crossed the puddle to a chess room, and pushed open the closed glass door.

The room is warm, brightly lit, and surrounded by simple and elegant guzheng songs. In a booth next to the heater, Ge Lao found the person he was looking for.

There were two people arguing fiercely. One of the young men, dressed in a trench coat, looked at each other angrily with his shoulders folded. Across from him was a balding man in his forties, foaming at the mouth of his mouth flying up and down.

The man in the trench coat couldn't stand the other party's nonsense, and after slapping the chessboard, he got up and left his seat suddenly.

accidentally bumped into Ge Lao behind him, the man in the trench coat glanced at him, and after discovering the direction he was traveling, he kindly reminded: "Don't go over and play with him, this person likes to play tricks!" ”

"Who are you talking about?! Who said at the beginning that you are not allowed to regret chess?! You didn't say it, of course there is no such rule! ”

The man in the trench coat glared back at the other party, passed over Ge Lao, and slammed open the door with anger on his face and buried his head in the heavy rain.

"You're so angry at a young age, be careful that you can't get a daughter-in-law!" The bald man was still cursing relentlessly, carefully cleaning up the scattered chess pieces on the table.

Ge Lao walked over and sat down opposite the bald man. The bald man didn't look up at him, and muttered to himself, "All my good mood today has been disturbed by that bad boy...... If you don't play today, you want to play chess with me, and come back tomorrow! ”

Seeing that the other party did not react, the bald man looked up with some confusion, snorted his nose, and got up to leave after putting the chessboard in his bag.

Suddenly, a raised cane blocked his way, the bald man frowned, turned his head to look at the smiling Ge Lao again, and then reluctantly turned around and sat down.

"Shixuan, long time no see!"

The bald man raised his hand to stop Ge Lao's speech, and said impatiently, "I don't want to see you." I told you not to come back to me! Don't feel like you owe me anything, I don't need you to pay it back! ”

"Shixuan, I'm here this time to ask you for help......

The bald man suddenly stood up and walked out without saying a word. found that the two bodyguards were blocking the front, so he angrily threw his bags on the table, glaring at Ge Lao with resentful eyes.

"Who told you to come in? Get me out! Ge Lao scolded loudly, and the two bodyguards bowed and walked out of the chess room.

Although the bodyguard was gone, the bald man knew that he would definitely not be able to escape today. After a deep sigh, he sat down and said, "When you come to me today, there must be a very difficult problem to deal with. I knew there would be this day, so I told you not to come to me before. But you still came to me, which means that this problem is related to your life, so that you have even given up your dignity......" The bald man's hand patted his bag, his face stiffened, and said: "Don't say polite words, just say the point!" ”

The other party's white words made Ge Lao embarrassed, and his old eyes were full of guilt, but more helpless. After shaking his head silently, he said earnestly: "Since you know everything, then I will no longer be polite." This is really something that only you can solve. It's not convenient here, please come with me to a place......"

"Okay!" The bald man smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter where you go." But one thing comes first! You know my rules, I will take 30% of the final profit! And I had to pay half of the deposit upfront! Otherwise, don't talk about it! ”

Ge Lao nodded, took out a cashier's check from his pocket, put it on the table and respectfully pushed it in front of him.

The bald man picked it up with his fingers and glanced at it, looking a little frightened.

"Five tens of billion?! What are you doing here?! ”

But I heard Ge Lao explain seriously: "It's been raining for a short time, and I don't have time to go to the bank." I will make up the rest of the deposit to you as soon as possible. If you believe me, I can give it to you along with the commission at the end. ”

The bald man was even more shocked, and almost threw away the astronomical cashier's check, as if the cashier's check had suddenly become as hot as coals.

Ge Lao held his breath and stared at the other party intently. It wasn't until two minutes later that the bald man took a deep breath and put the cashier's check in his arms, which made a heavy stone in Ge Lao's heart fall to the ground.

Before leaving, the balding man walked to the bar and wrote a check to the owner of the chess room. The boss was suddenly surprised: "Lao Zhao, what kind of wind is blowing today?" You're willing to pay. ”

The bald man smiled at the corners of his mouth, shook his head and showed off: "I made a small fortune." That's enough money to settle the bills. I'm going back to my hometown soon, and I probably won't be back for a long time. ”

The boss was puzzled and said, "Now that the wind and rain are so strong, where do you have a way out of the city?" ”

Seeing that the bald man didn't explain, he immediately turned around and went out and got into a high-end car, and the boss suddenly smiled: "Zhao Shixuan, this guy seems to be really rich!" ”

…… Pushing open the familiar door of the secret room, Ge Lao instantly felt the cold chill again.

silently led Zhao Shixuan behind him into the back of the house, and introduced him to Xiao Jingyang when he was in front of him: "This is the person we are looking for." ”

Xiao Jingyang smiled politely, shook hands with Zhao Shixuan and said, "Welcome, welcome Mr. Zhao here." ”

Zhao Shixuan looked at the young Xiao Jingyang, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Ge Lao was standing aside and seemed to be afraid, wondering and bored, but he still put on a high posture: "We don't talk nonsense." You just have my money ready! ”

After Xiao Jingyang lowered his head and listened to Ge Lao's explanation in his ear, he raised his head and smiled: "It is my Xiao Jingyang's honor to invite Mr. Zhao. According to your rules, you will not be given a penny less in commission! ”

"That's fine!" Zhao Shixuan didn't care about other things, and when he turned around, he didn't even have any interest in looking at the situation on the screen, so he immediately shouted: "Let this group of wastes get out of here!" ”

Several traders turned around and glared at him. Anyway, they are all top traders in the industry, and even if they are poor, they will not be able to waste their turn.

Although he lost miserably in the confrontation with Feng Guolong this time, after all, it was caused by the fact that the other party had a large number of top traders, which was actually not a crime of war!

Let them leave, I don't believe that this bad old man with a few hairs left on his head can fight against more than 100 elite traders on the opposite side alone?!

"If you don't let this bunch of garbage go, then I'll go! Don't expect me to withdraw the deposit! Zhao Shixuan picked up his bags and turned around to leave, there was no room for hesitation.

A gunshot rang out behind him, and Zhao Shixuan, who was shocked, turned his head to look and found that a trader was already lying in a pool of blood.

"Did you hear what Mr. Zhao said? This is the end of not being willing to comply! Xiao Jingyang smiled and handed the pistol to the bodyguard.

The frightened traders hurriedly left their seats and stayed away.

"The floor is dirty, go and bring a clean chair for Mr. Zhao!" Xiao Jingyang commanded, and the two bodyguards immediately dragged the body out, and then cleaned up before driving all the operators out of the room.

"Mr. Zhao, according to your orders, I have already let them all leave. The rest is up to you! ”

After glaring fiercely at Ge Laohou, who bowed his head and was silent, Zhao Shixuan sat on the chair silently, and then asked Xiao Jingyang with a frown: "How much strength can I get and how much gain, and how much money can you give me to operate?!" ”

Xiao Jingyang pointed at himself, then Ge Lao, and said with a smile: "My Xiao family, Ge family, Ma family, Yuan family, these are all in your hands!" How much do you think you can gain? ”

Zhao Shixuan made up his mind, somewhat admired the courage of Xiao Jingyang, a young man, and spread his hands and said, "Look who you want to deal with?" You put on such a big position, you don't just want to make a small amount of money, right? ”

"Of course it's not about money. It's the Feng family, to be precise, Feng Guolong! Xiao Jingyang was puzzled: "Doesn't Mr. Zhao take a look at the current situation in the stock market first?" ”

"The stock market? Hehe. Zhao Shixuan smiled mockingly: "The stock market is a battlefield, but what determines the battlefield will never be in the battlefield." I want to hear all the things that happened between you and Feng Guolong during this time, not even the slightest detail......"

Old Ge couldn't help but be wary of Xiao Jing, and hurriedly echoed and explained: "Mr. Zhao is different from those traders just now, he has his own set of unique methods. In the industry, Mr. Zhao has a name, called the Hand of God. In other words, in the stock market, he is a god, and the others are mortals who cannot be compared. ”

"The Hand of God?" Xiao Jingyang smiled lightly and watched Zhao Shixuan's tender white and fat fingers clumsily take out a mobile phone, a bottle of mineral water and a pen from his bag.

"In my mind, only those who can control the fate of others are worthy to be called gods...... But that man disappeared last night! ”