The wind on the roof of the building was very strong, and Kong Wenlong stood at the edge of the floor like last time, and those who didn't know must have thought that he was going to jump off the building.

"Brother Long!" I walked over and shouted.

Kong Wenlong turned his head and smiled, took out a brown paper bag from his arms, and said, "This is what Mr. Zhao asked me to give you, he said let me say thank you to you, and if you have any trouble in the future, you can directly find him!" ”

"Got it." I took the paper bag and couldn't wait to open it to see that it was full of stacks of bills.

"Brother, it's okay for you to watch the market, Mr. Zhang was wrong in the Chelsea game yesterday, and you just hit it!" Kong Wenlong looked at me with envy and said.

"Nothing, maybe luck." I humbled my words.

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