Chapter 370: Money Makes Money and Gets Rich Overnight
The woman next to her was envious and jealous, and gritted her teeth: No wonder she was able to hook up with such a good man, she was so good at flirting.
"Let's go."
"Let's go change chips."
I can't hold it at night, and it's only 12,000 when I come, and I change chips for 10,000 yuan.
Now go out.
They have more than two million.
"I never knew that 500 yuan could become more than 2 million yuan in such a short period of half a day."
Yeli Ge smiled.
It's amazing that I grew so big and never knew that money could be made like this.
"It could be faster."
"I'll let you know what a miracle is tonight."
Mo Bingyan really just talked about making money, but Ye Lige blushed: "Okay, I'm looking forward to tonight's miracle." ”
A large hotel.
Garret.
The most luxurious presidential suite costs 900,000 yuan for one night, and the money is directly cut in half.
Don't want to leave the song at night.
Although it is said that the money is easy to come by, but it is also spent too quickly, what if you lose tomorrow?
"Sir, ma'am, I have put hot water for you, and you can take a bath at any time."
The hotel is equipped with butler service.
Night song: "Bing Di, I'm going to take a bath." ”
"Hmm."
Mo Bingyan was already sitting at his desk and opening his newly purchased laptop without raising his head.
Song of Leaving the Night???
In such a luxurious hotel, he was sure he was staring at the computer for this wonderful night?
Ye Lige walked into the bathroom with his mobile phone.
As soon as I took off my clothes, took a shower, lay down in the bathtub, picked up my phone, and sent a message to someone who was staring at the stock market: "Dear, do you guess I'm not dressed?" ”
“……”
Mo Bingyan's eyes almost didn't stare at the phone screen.
This, this, this......
What's going on?
"Guess the prize."
Ye Lige sent another message, and someone's heart fluttered, and the roots of his ears turned red.
What's that.
Can he ask what the prize is?
It feels very exciting, he hasn't even officially spent the night with her.
"Give me two more hours."
Mo Bingyan replied, put the phone down, and stared at the computer intently, as if he was settled.
Ye Lige looked at the information dumbfounded.
Give two more hours?
She soaked for two hours, and her skin was wrinkled, can she still ask for it?
It's so angry.
Ye Lige pouted, took a shower, wrapped a bath towel and went out, glanced at the study that was still lit, and went to sleep in the bedroom by himself.
Hum!
Let him know how miserable it is to miss out on the world.
One hour ......
Two-hour ......
Someone gently pushed open the bedroom door, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Oh.
She's already asleep, huh?
Mo Bingyan cautiously pulled the door open, slept just right, he went to stare at the stock market, don't bother her.
in the bedroom.
Ye Lige was directly dumbfounded, what kind of person is this?
It's literal.
Such a beautiful night, she hinted so clearly that he was actually in the study until dawn?
In a word......
When I woke up in a daze at night, someone was already lying in bed.
Side.
It's close.
As soon as Ye Lige opened his eyes, he was facing his extremely handsome face, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously raised.
How late did he come in last night?
Anyway, she didn't know when he came in or how he was going to get into bed.
Ye Lige leaned over to him. There is a book shortage
After moving slightly, he woke up, his dark eyes locked on her, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Morning." ”
"Early."
Ye Lige smiled sweetly at him: "What were you doing last night?" ”
"Make money."
Mo Bingyan's fingertips gently slid over Ye Lige's lips: "What do you think of this hotel?" If you can, we will renew the fee, and you can live until you get tired of it. ”
"Nine hundred thousand one nights."
Ye Lige felt pain when he thought about it: "I don't live in such an expensive hotel." ”
"It's fine."
"Your man is rich."
Mo Bingyan pinched the little nose of Ye Lige, this woman was too cute to feel sorry for money.
"Just one night's work, you're rich?"
"How many?"
Ye Lige said that no matter how rich he is, he can't be so rich, 900,000 yuan a night.
"That's enough for you to stay here for a hundred days."
Mo Bingyan pinched her fleshy little face, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised shallowly, which felt too good.
"One hundred days?"
"Ninety million?"
Ye Lige's eyes widened: "It's impossible, you made 90 million in one night?" ”
"Uh-huh."
The corners of Mo Bing's lips raised an evil arc: "Are you satisfied with this miracle?" ”
"It's not."
"How did you do that?"
Ye Lige was stunned, all she could think of was to speculate in bitcoin and buy real estate, she really couldn't imagine how to use one million money to turn to 90 million in one night.
"Leveraged stock trading, just multiply it a few times, it's actually very simple, if you want to learn, I can teach you."
Someone understated.
Ye Lige pinched her face, well, it would hurt, she suspected that it was not a dream.
After all, if she dreamed, she couldn't go beyond her common sense, and she really couldn't imagine how a million could be leveraged to 90 million, and it was only one night.
It is no wonder that in just a few years, he can turn the Moshi Group, which is on the verge of bankruptcy, into a leading industry, and has tens of billions of assets, and has become one of the top chaebols.
"Oh my God."
"I feel like I've got a cornucopia."
Ye Lige didn't dare to imagine what kind of treasure man he had gotten.
"So you're going to stay here tonight?"
Mo Bingyan asked her.
Ye Lige tilted his head and thought about it: "Live, I want to live until I get tired of living, anyway, my husband can make so much money in one night, how can I spend it hard?" ”
"Oh, indeed, it's going to be a good flower."
"Even if it's a golden flower, you can't spend it all."
Mo Bingyan pinched her face: "Let's go, the hotel has a car, let's go around?" ”
"Okay."
"I'm going to buy, buy, buy."
Ye Lige said that he had not visited Macau yet, so he must go shopping and buy enough.
The hotel is equipped with a Rolls-Royce.
The white-gloved driver pulled the car door, and Ye Lige pulled Mo Bingyan into the car.
"Wow!"
"It's so angry."
Ye Lige touched around: "Emma, I feel that it is still a little lower than your previous car." ”
"Hmm."
"It's just a hotel car."
Mo Bingyan said that he was going to buy a car, so as not to let his little Lige get used to this car.
"Where is Mr. and Mrs. going?"
The driver asked.
Night Song: "Go to the most luxurious shopping malls here, which are the places that sell the most expensive and expensive luxury goods." ”
"Okay."
The driver started the car and knew all about where he liked to shop.
A large shopping mall.
Macau's largest concentration of luxury goods, where only more expensive is not the most expensive.
"What shall we buy first?"
Ye Lige put his arm around Mo Bingyan, looked around, and looked at the goods in the window curiously.
First time.
She's curious about everything, Emma, and she doesn't want to come and visit in reality.
Dream it.
I actually dreamed that I came to Macau, gambled, and now I buy it, it's simple.