On the streets of Beijing.

Shang Yang sat on a bench under the shade of the tree, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand. In front of him was a twelve lanes in both directions. The width of Youbai Road was one of the best in the country. At this moment, the long rows on the road that were lined up with no heads and no tails were all lit up with red tail lights, moving forward like snails.

Behind the bench is the neat pavement of marble, walking with exhausted people.

Shang Yang sat upright, and Li Mang, who was standing next to him like a javelin, seemed particularly comfortable in this dynamic picture. However, he was not calm inside, and his face was meticulous and serious under the street lights. His eyes crossed the twelve rows of lanes to the opposite gate.

There is someone standing guard at the door, and his majesty is inviolable.

Through the door, you can see the vermilion screen, and then you can't see anything in the yard.

He has been waiting here for three hours...

"Dadadada"

A figure finally walked out of the yard. It was Wang Yuze. He walked out of the gate and walked out for a distance, waiting for the traffic light, and then crossing the road.

Shang Yang's gaze turned and then walked in little by little with his eyes towards him.

"Bang..."

Wang Yuze sat on the bench exhausted, raised his hand and picked up the mineral water in Shang Yang's hand, without any disgust. He drank most of the time in one sip, as if he had been thirsty for a long time.

"How about it?"

Shang Yang turned around and asked, he sat here for several hours just to wait for the result. You must know that for himself and for Jia Fengchun, this result is a battle between life and death.

"What do you think?"

Wang Yuze glanced at him, not as serious as before, and said with a wry smile: "You have the right to be invalid, expired and invalidated. The last breath of fairy spirit of the Wang family is considered to be on you. If you can't stab the Jia family to death, I will directly sell these 10% of the shares and cash out and leave the scene..."

What he said was even more joke. If the Jia family was really unable to kill, the unlucky one would be Shang Yang, and the value of these 10% of the shares would be squeezed out.

“How much is it?”

Shang Yang didn't have the heart to joke. When life and death are at stake, how many people can keep their faces unchanged? At least he wants to pry Wang Yuze's head open and see the numbers directly.

Wang Yuze stretched out a finger.

Shang Yang felt a thud when he saw his fingers. His expectation was three to four, because the current situation was very simple. He and Jia Fengchun stabbed and bleeded in the knife. Whoever released the other party's blood first would win. After all, the money-burning battle has always been so direct...

The reason why Wang Yuze joined was that he was unwilling to accept the current bloodletting speed, which was equivalent to inserting a tube into the other party's body, and the size of the number was equivalent to the thickness of the tube. The larger the number, the thicker the tube, the faster the bloodletting speed...

Three to four, Jia Fengchun's blood can be dried up within half a year.

And one, it takes more than one year!

"The number is a little smaller, and it will be delayed for more than a year, and there will be many variables..." Shang Yang thought solemnly.

The rich people who often appear on TV often say that people's assets are happiest when they are tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions or even more, but they won't feel happy, because this number will become a responsibility and weigh on them.

This is true. As for the current situation, Jia Fengchun can find an investment project worth one or ten yuan, but he can't find an investment project worth one or ten thousand yuan, because there is not such a big one in the entire market.

Take him within half a year

He could not find a reasonable investment project after he was bleeding.

But in a year, he might be able to split a thousand yuan into one hundred and ten yuan to invest.

He said again: "Can you find a way to do more?"

Shang Yang is not because he is not in a good mood, but because he has already sat on the same boat with Wang Yuze. Naturally, he hopes that he has enough motivation and the more funds he has, the more beneficial it is to the two.

"hehe…"

Seeing his serious look, Wang Yuze smiled inexplicably: "There is no way to spend more. I'm almost emptying the two fund accounts. How can I get more? Could it be that I have to use all my reserves on me? The Wang family only has a breath of fairy energy left, not an immortal. If you can do this, you have exhausted your internal strength..."

"Swish"

When Shang Yang heard this, his whole body was tense. He was about to say it, but he was held in his body and could not say it for a long time. His eyes went from being embarrassed to being shocked to being shocked to being happy...

Finally I realized that the finger Wang Yuze raised was not one, but ten! One is not enough to empty the fund account.

Suddenly I felt the blood and energy in my body surging, and I felt unbearable in an instant. The subtle feeling at this time was no less than the first time I saw the body structure of the opposite sex...

I could no longer find the language to describe Wang Yuze, and I slowly gave me a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

If it is ten, then you can dry Jia Fengchun's blood within three months!

The speed of releasing depends on Wang Yuze's funds. It is better to look at the proportion of all funds used by the funds at the moment. It is said to be three months or conservatively estimated. It is about eighty days. After eighty days, the Jia family will collapse because they have no money to pay high interest. Even if he can pay, he will use other people's deposits. At that time, as long as the news is released, I believe everyone will rush to withdraw money, for fear that the Jia family will go bankrupt...

In this way, the defeat is like a mountain of defeat...

"The Wang family is naturally awesome!" Wang Yuze was also very vulgar: "Or what if you think Jia Fengchun only dared to knock down the Wang family but did not dare to continue to attack? Do you think ordinary families can control the Internet? This is the bloodline of the Wang family and the foundation of the Wang family!"

"Money is not important in this era. At least to the sky, whether it is the Jia family or the Wang family, how much money is there is, it is small numbers. For them, public opinion is the most important thing. The Internet is the most important verbal talk at the moment, and it can force everyone!"

"Do you believe it or not? If you dare to enter the Internet industry with a lot of money, even if you join the Jia family and enter the Internet together, you will be warned in less than a month?"

When he spoke, his face under the street lights was full of arrogance. Indeed, no one except the Wang family dared to monopolize the Internet.

"Then what?"

Shang Yang suddenly realized: "You Wang family's fairy man is exhausted? If you dare to reach out, you will have to be chopped off?"

Wang Yuze was stunned, the arrogance on his face instantly dissipated like smoke, and he waved his hand and said, "You are so boring. I have to listen to your sarcasm..."

He said, slowly standing up.

"Ha ha…"

Shang Yang smiled heartily and stood up as he felt like he suddenly opened the eight strange meridians in the martial arts novel. His whole body was comfortable. Today, he had passed the get off work time. As long as the funds arrived tomorrow, it would be Jia Fengchun's death. This war finally came to an end!

From now on, what bullshit is there in the world for a hundred years?

The two of them walked slowly along the sidewalk, and their steps were not fast or slow, like walking. The main reason was that they were too traffic jam and could not walk at all. This question

The two of them were helpless and had to move forward in a regular manner. However, when people are happy when they are happy, they are also happy when they walk...

We chatted while walking, about twenty minutes later.

Arriving at the commercial street, this commercial street ranks among the best in China. In the previous capital, it was the favorite of many noble ladies and socialites. However, the capital has been repeatedly developed and a new commercial street has replaced it, but there is still a crowd of people.

"Have you been here?"

Wang Yuze stopped and looked at the commercial street on the side.

"I have heard of it, but I haven't come!" Shang Yang replied slowly.

"Take you in and take a walk, my favorite when I was a child..." Wang Yuze had already walked in as he spoke and asked, "Do you mind eating a street stall?"

"I just grew up eating a street stall..." Shang Yang smiled. He really grew up eating a street stall.

Although he grew up eating this, Shang Yang did not eat it for a long time. The main reason was that he had a conversation with Li Nian before. He thought that eating everything was eating, and eating this kind of thing was life, but Li Nian asked him: How much is the income you earn every day if you don’t do anything?

This is not just a matter of eating, but also an identity issue.

"Same, but I ate secretly. My family refused to let me go, saying it was unclear..." Wang Yuze walked along the commercial street to a small alley next to him. There were vendors on both sides of the alley, and there were yelling sounds: "Later, I ate here and started fighting with someone. I was smashed with a bottle of wine. I had a headache for several days and I have never been there since."

"This is different. I always smashed others with a bottle of wine, haha..." Shang Yang smiled heartily. He did not lie. He was indeed a little bully on the street.

Wang Yuze shook his head helplessly: "You are so boring...this is that."

He said, sitting at the door of a shop, opposite the building was a building similar to the palace next to it, but it was a little shorter. There were people singing Peking Opera standing on it, some people sang with beer below, and some people enjoyed it.

Shang Yang sat on the ground, unable to understand what he was singing. He has never had any artistic cells since he was a child, but he still enjoyed listening.

"This play is called "Borrowing the East Wind"" Wang Yuze deliberately showed off: "The one on the stage is an old student, and the one who sang this play is Mr. Ma Lianliang, Shang Yang. I think you should really listen to opera more, cultivate your sentiments, and wash the smell of the city on your body. Look, you are not inconsistent with you, and I am out of place, and anyone can see that I don't belong here."

Shang Yang could hear that he had been trying to find a way to stand up to the upper hand in words.

He smiled and said, "So? Should you please treat this meal today or do you want me?"

Wang Yuze's expression became unnatural. He said that Shang Yang asked for it, which made him look petty. He said that he asked for it, which made him lose his identity.

He raised his hand and pointed: "You are really boring, really!"

He just finished speaking.

"Swish!"

Li Mang, who was sitting aside, suddenly stood up, staring at the two people approaching in front of him, grabbed Shang Yang with one hand and Wang Yuze with the other, as if carrying two little chickens behind him.

The two of them didn't react at all and were confused. Not only them, but even the guests next door were confused. They seemed to be frightened by Li Mang's strong arm strength.

Just at the same time.
Chapter completed!