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Chapter 2338 You know nothing about our power!

"Mr. Yang, have you not understood what I said?" the old man asked.

"No, I understand." Yang Fei said lightly, "If the stock is listed, it is something that people buy. By the way, I can tell you now that our stocks will be issued soon. I hope you will support you more at that time."

"Mr. Yang, let's talk about cooperation!"

"Cooperation? What kind of cooperation?" Yang Fei was so calm that he crossed his legs.

The old man said: "We can protect your stock price from falling into junk stocks..."

"Hahaha!" Yang Fei couldn't help laughing, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it, so I laughed. Protect my stock price? My stock price is determined by the financial market and is not controlled by you, so you don't need your protection."

"Mr. Yang, as far as I know, you are a person who has been to Harvard University. Your cognition should not be so shallow." The old man was not angry, but smiled a little.

"The reason why I came to see you was not because I was threatened by the words on your note, nor because I wanted to hear any shocking remarks from you. I came here just to tell you: Don't make any more of my ideas in the future! No matter what your thoughts are! I advise you to turn back as soon as possible! Because all your conspiracies will never succeed."

The old man looked at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said: "If you think what I say makes sense, sell the stocks in your hands! That's all, goodbye!"

"Mr. Yang, young people should not be so impatient! Maybe you don't understand what organization I represent, right?" the old man said calmly.

"Haha, I can see such a big sign clearly!" Yang Fei sneered, "I don't care what organization you are, it has nothing to do with me."

"Mr. Yang, you must understand one thing. In this world, everything is rules!"

"certainly!"

"Since you agree with this, you should understand more that if you have rules, you should have people who maintain the rules!"

"Oh, of course."

"Since you have entered the world finance circle, you must abide by our rules!"

"What are your rules?"

"Not bad, because we are the rule-making and maintenance guys!"

"Haha!" Yang Fei smiled again, "If it weren't for your age, I wouldn't be too lazy to waste my words with you! Okay, old man, you should continue to live in your own fantasy! I won't be with you."

"Mr. Yang!" the old man said in a stern tone, "Do you know the consequences of resistance?"

"The consequences?" Yang Fei said, "I really don't care about the consequences!"

"You know nothing about our power!"

"I only remember that five years ago, in the Asian financial crisis, the Western consortium also retreated!"

"You are wrong! Those investors didn't lose! They were just strategic retreats!"

"I can understand if you want to give Westerners some face. No matter what it is, it's enough to retreat anyway."

"Mr. Yang, you only have one person. And the Asian financial crisis is the power of several countries!"

Yang Fei said: "It doesn't matter. If you have any tricks, just use them."

The old man's eyes suddenly became cold: "Mr. Yang, you will die ugly! Believe me, on this planet, there is no one person's strength to dare to fight against us!"

"I don't want to fight, so please don't mess with me."

"Mr. Yang, I will give you another last chance! If you choose to compromise, I can still let you live. There is so much wealth in the world, and it is not good to earn money together? Why should you keep people from thousands of miles away?"

"If you are just to make money, I think you don't have to call me here to negotiate. You have a hundred ways to make profits from my stocks." Yang Fei said arrogantly, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking!"

"Mr. Yang is indeed a smart person!" The old man's gray eyebrows flicked violently.

Yang Fei said: "As for what you want, I won't say much. But I'm sure you will definitely not succeed!"

"Mr. Yang, you are too confident about yourself. A person's excessive confidence will become self-confidence. Conceit is the root of all failures."

"I have always been like this, and I have always been successful!"

"Mr. Yang, you will regret it. And there is no regret medicine in this world. So I am sure that you, like your group, will die miserably! It's miserable!"

"I will not compromise with you, and I will not talk to you about any conditions! Even if you kill me now?"

Yang Fei stood up high and said, "If you don't want to take out the gun you hid in the book, then I'm leaving!"

The old man's face changed, and his hand placed on the book couldn't help but tremble.

Yang Fei said coldly: "Are you very strange? How did I know that there is a gun hidden in your book?"

The old man looked at him and said nothing.

Yang Fei said: "Because you are too nervous, your hands are always doing small movements on the handbook! Then this movement is to draw a gun! Not only have you played with a gun, but I have also played it! Old man, at such an old age, don't come out to do a job of scaring people. If I get angry to death, I don't know if anyone can help you collect the body?"

The old man's face became colder and colder.

Yang Fei said: "Why? Don't dare to pull out the gun?"

The old man's hand slowly left the book: "Mr. Yang, you are indeed a character! I am becoming more and more interested in you. Let's do this, I will give you another week of consideration. If you figure it out, you can come here to find me. Remember, there is only one week. If it's too late, I won't wait for you!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Fei laughed three times, then turned around and left.

Behind the thick curtains next to it, a tall British man turned out.

He walked to the old man, holding a gun with a muffler in his hand.

"He is so rude! Why didn't he give orders to kill him?" asked the gunman.

"It's useful to keep him. Our purpose is not to kill people! If we have to kill people, there is only no way!"

"This kind of person cannot cooperate with us! Just kill him!"

"If you want to kill, you can't kill it now! Our money is also trapped in his stocks. If he dies now, the stock price will definitely fall to the bottom, and we will lose money."

"But if he returns to China, it will be difficult for us to kill him again. We cannot get close to him."

"I know! Listen to me!"

"All right."

"Remember, without my order, Yang Fei is not allowed to be moved!"

"knew."

The old man's cold eyes slowly turned to the window.

At this moment, Yang Fei happened to receive a call from Jiang Hanying:

"Yang Fei, where are you? My business is done."

"I'm shopping nearby. You're there and don't walk around. I'll pick you up now."

"Yeah, OK. I'll wait for you."

Yang Fei put down the phone and said to the mouse: "Create the air ticket now and return to China! The faster the better!"
Chapter completed!
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