"How could it be a rumor? This was announced in the news! There are already a large number of people queuing up to withdraw money at Silicon Valley Bank!"

"Really?" Zhong Wuqiang ignored Feng Weihua, hung up the phone, immediately turned on his mobile phone to search, and turned on the TV at the same time.

This was explosive news, so many TV stations were broadcasting it. Soon, Zhong Wuqiang saw the news he was looking for.

After watching the news broadcast, Zhong Wuqiang sat slumped on the sofa.

Five hundred million!

Five hundred million dollars!

He took the initiative to deliver it to Zhu Yu in such an understatement!

I got more than 10 million from him in exchange, and I distributed several million to myself, and I was still very proud of it!

I also privately scolded Zhu Yu as a fool many times, but when someone persuaded him, he took out his money and squandered it as soon as he put on his hat.

"Big idiot - I am the fucking big idiot..." Zhong Wuqiang was sitting on the sofa. His female assistant had also come out of the bedroom. Looking at him mumbling to himself, he was thinking, could it be this guy?

, crazy?

At this time, Zhu Yu had obtained all the information about Zhong Wuqiang.

This guy committed a serious crime in China and escaped.

There are only a dozen lives involved!

For this kind of person, Zhu Yu, there will be no soft-heartedness or pity at all!

"Don't worry, we used blunt knives to cut the flesh to make him hurt." Zhu Yu pointed at the TV and said, "Now the second knife has been cut. I think Zhong Wuqiang will call over soon."

Within two minutes, the phone rang.

Zhong Wuqiang.

Zhu Yu smiled and picked up the phone.

Zhong Wuqiang called Zhu Yu with the intention of questioning him. He even imagined that Zhu Yu might not dare to answer his call at all.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Zhu Yu's side should be in the wrong.

However, the call was quickly connected, and Zhu Yu's voice did not change at all!

How could he? How dare he? How could he be embarrassed?

With this in mind, Zhong Wuqiang's tone was a little stiff:

"Mr. Zhu, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

He had some luck in his heart. If Zhu Yu really gave an explanation, even if three melons and two dates leaked out of his hand, he would be happy for the rest of his life!

The requirements are not high, as long as you can get your deposit certificate back!

"What explanation?" Zhu Yu pretended to be surprised, "Mr. Zhong, what did you say? Oh, you saw the news in the morning, right?"

"Yes! Mr. Zhu is so calculating! With just one move, Mr. Zhu made 500 million US dollars! This is... such a huge amount of money! How many people can't make so much money in a lifetime, or even in ten lifetimes!"

"It's my luck." Zhu Yu smiled and did not deny it, "otherwise, how could you take the initiative to send the money to me?"

"I..." After hearing this, Zhong Wuqiang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Mr. Zhu's joke is not funny!"

"I'm not joking." Zhu Yu said with seriousness and sincerity, "Old Zhong, think about it, two days ago, could you have imagined today's situation? At that time, you had a lot of deposit certificates, whoever you gave them would exchange them for one thousand.

Ten thousand dollars?”

Zhong Wuqiang was speechless.

"Also, Lao Zhong, you can't just see me making money. In fact, I was thinking of doing charity at that time. I took out the money with no intention of getting it back.

But, God may not see that I am so kind, so he repays it to me."

Zhong Wuqiang thinks Zhu Yu is so thick-skinned!

Even I, in a different place, can't say such words!

"Mr. Zhu, you have made money and gained a reputation. Can you... give me back my deposit certificate? I will give you back one million, no, two million..."

Zhong Wuqiang's idea is very simple. Zhu Yu has already made so much and doesn't care about his little money.

"Old Zhong, what are you thinking about?" Zhu Yu smiled, "Favours are favors, and transactions are transactions. This matter is a thing of the past, so don't think about it anymore!"

"Mr. Zhu, you can't do this!" Seeing that his money was really wasted, Zhong Wuqiang became tough:

"If I let out the news that you are the person behind the scenes, think about how many people will come looking for you! There are some people you can't afford to offend!"

"Haha, I'm so scared!" Zhu Yu sneered:

"Zhong Wuqiang, why didn't you tell the people at Silicon Valley Bank about your tough attitude? When the other party declared bankruptcy and stopped withdrawing money, you didn't even give a shit, did you?

"Do you think I am a good person, so you can speak loudly to me? Who gave you the courage? Miss Liang? Do you have the courage?

What annoys you the most is you bastards! When you encounter bad guys, you don’t dare to let go of anything. You take out all your money and kneel down to beg for mercy.

When you meet a good person who helps you, you dare to be tough and yell at your benefactor at the top of your lungs!

What is the difference between your character and the traitors of the 1940s and 1940s? You were as soft as an egg to the Japanese, and you used all your strength on your own people.

**What a thing! You should worry about yourself and think about whether the master behind those large deposit certificates will tear you apart! Run away as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Zhu Yu hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!