With Mr. Ji's words, Chen Zhuo looked at Zhao Xueyan and Liang Shuang not far away, looked at the two bank cards in Mr. Ji's hand, and smiled, "Uncle Ji, why do I think you are selling too early now?"

"In less than a year, more than two million will become more than seven hundred, almost tripling. The housing prices have not been so exaggerated in recent years!"

"The 500-year-old Zhao bought it without blinking. It is obviously not that he is optimistic about its future!"

Mr. Ji was stunned and looked at Chen Zhuo suspiciously, "I'll raise the price again? That's not good."

Now that he has collected all the cards this time, it is no longer the one that President Zhao initially agreed to, so he wanted to increase from 350 to 400 dollars per.

Chen Zhuo laughed, "Does there be so much money in the card? You haven't tested it yet, and have you not brought the bitcoin records yet?"

After leaving this, Chen Zhuo left. He was really not interested in Bitcoin. He just met a beautiful girl and wanted to do something.

It just attracts the attention of girls.

As Chen Zhuo’s second-generation rich man, he had a engagement and wanted to attract other beautiful girls, he could only rely on a lot of money. At this moment, Zhao Xueyan, who was standing with Liang Shuang, threw out more than seven million without blinking. In the face of Ji Weihong’s price increase, he agreed to add more than 200...

In addition, Mr. Zhao is taller, more handsome and younger than him.

This is almost incomparable.

The business was ruined and Zhao Xueyan was furious and lost some face. Only then did Chen Zhuo have the opportunity to play in front of Liang Shuang.

Of course, before this, Chen Zhuo also learned from Ji Weihong that Zhao Xueyan, the handsome guy who threw out more than 7 million, was not the real boss who bought Bitcoin, but the boss came to trade on behalf of the boss. As for why the other party faced a temporary increase of more than 2 million yuan, he didn't have to ask the boss to make a decision by himself?

That should be taken seriously by the boss.

Which general in negotiating will not have any right to make decisions on the spot? If he does not make decisions on the spot, he will not be qualified to represent who will negotiate separately.

Originally, the business of nearly 5 million yuan was increased by more than 2 million yuan, and it was impossible to ask for instructions. It can only be said that Zhao Xueyan was valued by his boss very much.

Chen Zhuo has seen many rich second generations of companies, group backbones, as a rich second generation, but he is sure that even the backbone of workers is also migrant workers, and there is still a difference between him and his boss. Otherwise, he would be just a rich second generation and would not dare to make trouble easily if he really had to face a rich man who easily spent millions of dollars to invest.

Now, he is also looking forward to Zhao Xueyan leaving in a mess and showing off his demeanor and image in front of Liang Shuang.

Chen Zhuo was expecting that a young man driving a golf cart came over, and when he got close, he jumped out of the car with a briefcase, walked towards Ji Weihong. After the young man had just communicated with Ji Weihong, President Ji's face changed and cursed, "Fare you going to do something?"

"So important things can be lost?"

While cursing, he even smashed the young man's leg with a golf bat twice, and then walked towards Zhao Xueyan with a look of embarrassment, "Mr. Zhao, sorry, my subordinates are not doing well. The USB drive loading those bitcoin information was actually lost by my people."

"I am very satisfied with your price code, but if the USB flash drive is lost, even if there are still paper documents and records, I guess you won't feel at ease to hand it over to you."

"Let's do this, I'll pay you back the more than 7 million first. When I find the USB drive, I'll contact you immediately."

Mr. Ji was really moved by Chen Zhuo... The most important thing is that Chen Zhuo has strong persuasion ability, it is because Zhao Xueyan gave the money too much!

He thought about it carefully. At that time, he bought Bitcoin on average more than $200 per person, but now even if he pays $350 per person, he actually makes a lot of money.

500 is really much stronger than the housing price.

Zhao Xueyan agreed so happily that the price of 500 yuan. Could it be that the other party and the boss behind him have inside information?

Mr. Ji just bought more than 2,000 Bitcoins, which really shows that he has known this, such as clearly knowing that the price of Bitcoin in 2013 was more than 1,000 yuan per person.

After thinking about it, he still planned to play some tricks... You said that you have made a decision and you have also collected the card? Don't make a fuss, as long as you can make money, make more money, those are nothing.

He planned to use this excuse to delay it first, and then go to other buyers to ask, find some professionals to consult, and try it out a few times with Zhao Xueyan, it really doesn't work... At worst, you can trade it for $500 each.

Anyway, his reason was that the USB drive was lost.

That is also a USB drive that records Bitcoin and its 256-bit private keys in digital products in addition to paper documents.

Under Ji Weihong's words, Zhao Xueyan's face was expressionless.

Liang Shuang looked across from the other side, then looked at her classmates, and said in a daze, "This excuse is too bad!"

Ji Weihong was stunned and looked at Liang Shuang incredibly, "When we talk about business, how can you, a caddie, speak? Will you speak while playing? Do you know how to be polite?"

"Do you want me to complain to the club?"

That's right, they are talking about business between their big boss or the spokesperson of the boss. Are you a girl who is accompanying the service and has the right to speak? Do you have the right to speak?

Liang Shuang was a little embarrassed to be scolded.

Zhao Xueyan smiled and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Ji, can I lend me a golf club?"

Ji Weihong was stunned again, and looked at Mr. Zhao Meng's retreat. Damn, I'm just playing tricks on a girl again, why, you still want to beat me up?

Zhao Xueyan looked at Liang Shuang and said, "Go, help me get a club, and then get a few more balls."

Liang Shuang nodded in confusion and ran over to get the golf club and the ball.

A minute later, when she brought the club and got three balls, she was curious and said, "Can you play?"

By the way, isn’t this aristocratic movement? Xiao Zhao, a teacher from a small county in northern Jilin, knows this thing? Is it true or false?

Liang Shuang was still curious, and saw three young men with jeans and short-sleeved sleeves appearing on the hilly slope of the golf lawn, some of whom were holding long newspapers in their hands, while others were holding baseball bats...

When I saw Mr. Zhao from afar, the person who led the person's eyes lit up. He swept a long newspaper and revealed a shiny watermelon knife, "It's this scary boy, cut him down!!"

With a roar, the three young men rushed down towards Zhao Xueyan. After passing these three, a lot of running sounds sounded behind the slope of the small hills. Then, a total of thirty or forty young men in fancy and whistle and miscellaneous army rushed down with all kinds of messy weapons.

Zhao Xueyan's expression remains unchanged.

He had already sensed all this.

This group of... are the bad guys from Hong Kong Island, or the bad guys arranged by the big brothers from Hong Kong Island to make trouble. The reason is naturally that Mr. Zhao brought a lot of wealth to travel around Hong Kong Island, and attracted some people's attention when taking a bath in various banks.

I want to attack him with the money.

Then he taught him a lesson several times, and rose to other than money, and some problems such as face.

Dozens of bad guys roared over, and Mr. Zhao swung a ball straight out, hitting the chest of the most hit guy, and the opponent's body softened and knelt silently.

The next moment, he took a golf ball from Liang Shuang and threw it on the ground, and continued to swing and knocked one person over.

Three balls knocked over three.

The ragtag group in the distance was more than 30 meters away from him. Zhao Xueyan rushed not far away with excitedly, and waved to the caddie who originally accompanied Ji Weihong and Chen Zhuo, "Serve!"

The caddies over there looked at the bad boys dozens of meters away, then looked at Mr. Zhao, and turned around and ran away.

Serve? Send us!

Not only did the caddie run away, Ji Weihong and his young men, including Chen Zhuo, wanted to run away, but only Mr. Zhao stood there and didn't move. When Liang Shuang wanted to run, she found that the dozens of rotten ones had already scattered, as if she wanted to stop Ji Weihong and Chen Zhuo.

She was so scared that she stopped running away, but instead screamed with her cell phone to call for help.

A few minutes later.

A large group of slaughtered boys lying down beside Mr. Zhao. Not far away, Ji Weihong was held by two slaughtered knives with watermelon knives, and Chen Zhuo was not much better, and was also held hostage by three slaughtered boys.

There were thirty or forty people, and there were less than ten standing at this moment.

When Mr. Zhao waved his club toward Ji Weihong, the long-haired slut who held him nervously shouted, "Stop, don't come over!"

"You're coming over and I'll kill him!"

Ji Weihong was so scared that she almost pissed her pants. Not only did she say that, she also pressed the watermelon knife that was placed on Mr. Ji's neck tightly towards the flesh.

Zhao Xueyan said speechlessly, "I am not familiar with him, it's all about me if you kill him? You have any problem with your brain."

Ji Weihong cried excitedly, "Yes, brother, I'm not familiar with him, he's just coming to me to buy something."

"This is our first meeting today."

Changmao frowned, "Really? I don't believe it!"

Ji Weihong didn't dare to touch his head, so he hurriedly raised the two bank cards in his hand, "This is the bank card he paid for. The passwords are all six, and there are more than seven million in it, which is the payment for the goods."

Long hair, "..."

Not to mention the long-haired man was stunned, the tattooed man holding Ji Weihong hostage on the other side lit up, and then the two of them grabbed a bank card with one hand and ran away.

Damn, how much money should I earn from the big guy behind my back?

Ji Weihong felt the watermelon knife leave, and she collapsed on the ground excitedly and gasped. Not far away, a buzz cut holding Chen Zhuo was also shining in front of her eyes, "There are more than 7 million over there, where is yours?"

Chen Zhuo was stunned, "No, brother, I'm just a funeral,..."

The buzzhead turned black, and the watermelon knife in his hand did not move. He grabbed a knife hanging from the keychain from his waist with his backhand, and stabbed Chen Zhuo into the thigh with one knife. The screams were everywhere, and the buzzhead said in a bad mood, "Where is the money? I don't want to say the next time!"

Some of the two bad guys on both sides of the buzz cut raised their watermelon knife and tried to stab them.

Chen Zhuo was so scared that he hurriedly took out his wallet from his pocket, "My money is here, my bank card and credit card are there."

After the buzz cut gave Chen Zhuo another knife, he asked for his password, and after asking, he grabbed his wallet and ran away.

The remaining few who were still standing also ran very fast.

You can't run without running, and the sirens are getting closer and closer.

A moment later, when two police cars arrived, eight policemen quickly got out of the car and looked at the ground full of more than 30 gangsters. The police were all facing a great enemy. Instead, Ji Weihong and Chen Zhuo, as if they had seen their relatives, rushed towards the police in tears.

Chen Zhuo cried and shouted, "Comrade Police, I was robbed and I was stabbed twice! They are all him, these people are here to cut him! Call me an ambulance!"

He shouted and pointed at Zhao Xueyan, and Mr. Chen's crying became even more tragic. Because he was accompanied by running, the wounds that were hurt even more after being hurt by two small knifes.

Five policemen were busy calling out the more than 30 gangsters who were lying on the ground in uniform. If most of them had not been hit hard and lost their mobility, these policemen would probably not be able to see enough.

A middle-aged man led a female policewoman and made great strides towards Zhao Xueyan, "Who are you? Are these people here to seek revenge on you?"

Zhao Xueyan shrugged, "I don't know."
To be continued...