The hall of the New York Stock Exchange is also particularly lively today, and everyone's eyes are attracted by a stock that is soaring.

"Oh, it's over one hundred and fifty dollars."

"I bought it for two hundred dollars!"

"This is crazy, it's over 250 US dollars!"

Microsoft's stock is definitely the most shining star today, and I don't know how many investors and operators have blinded the eyes.

The more this happens, the more people will be sought after, and the stock price has no intention of stopping.

In a VIP trading room, Soros, who was drinking coffee, also gently put down the coffee in his hand and said to a female assistant next to him:

"It's time to cool down. Sell out all the Microsoft stocks we have."

Of course he doesn't want the stock to rise to 300 US dollars, otherwise he may face a loss-making business.

The female assistant asked no questions, although the stock still looks very promising, if you wait, the price should be sold higher.

However, she is familiar with the boss's personality. If you have any questions, you can wait until the transaction is over and ask casually.

But now, absolutely not, you must execute the command faithfully.

The news was quickly implemented into the operation team below, and some selling orders finally appeared in Microsoft's stock.

Soros's Microsoft stocks are about 80,000. Microsoft's current market is not big. According to common sense, it can greatly alleviate the rising momentum of the stock price.

But unexpectedly, these released stocks were like a few small fish that were scattered into sharks, and were quickly swallowed by the crazy sharks.

The smell of blood seemed to cause investors to become even more crazy, and more funds poured in, as if they were rushing to participate in this feast.

The stock price stagnated for a few minutes, and then it suddenly rose sharply, almost approaching the 300-dollar mark.

The general trend has been achieved and cannot be stopped by manpower.

Soros, an old catfish, has been in the stock market for so long, and of course he can clearly judge the situation. He shook his head slightly and suddenly said without thinking:

"Little guy, you won this time, but next time, you won't be so lucky..."

At this moment, the lucky little guy in his mouth had also walked to John DuPont.

DuPont was still sitting on the ground, his eyes that were punched had turned black and blue, so that his appearance looked a bit funny.

"Mr. John, how do we settle the account between us?"

Liu Qingshan looked down at the guy under his feet, and he was not going to let him go easily.

It's all the time, and this guy is actually playing racist style. He must give the other party a deep enough lesson.

John Dupont was stammering his neck, and his normal eyes were still full of contempt: "Set the accounts, how much do you want, one million dollars, or five million dollars?"

"There is nothing, money cannot solve it, hahaha!" The familiar strange laughter just now rang out again.

Liu Qingshan's face was still very calm: "Of course my money is not as much as your DuPont family, but I am not short of money now."

Grace also stepped forward and asked, "Yes, who wants your stinky money? You guy who is full of feces, I really want to clean up a piece of shit and stuff it into your mouth!"

When this girl talks swear words, she feels a little disgusting when she calls Liu Qingshan.

Liu Yinfeng, who was standing beside him, also reached out and pulled his friend, and then said to John with a cold face:

"There were several witnesses on the scene just now. If you said something, don't even think of it. I will sue you in court and make you ruined."

Her temperament is the same as Liu Qingshan, and everything else is easy to say. Once it involves insults to race and nation, it will definitely not be tolerated.

But John was still unwilling to be outdone: "Search me, okay, my lawyer team is always waiting for you. Girl, if you can't afford to hire a lawyer, I can lend you one for free."

Hahaha!

The laughter came again, but this time it was not from John's mouth, but from Liu Qingshan's phone number:

"Qingshan, the stock price has exceeded 300 US dollars, hahaha!"

Qian Yuzhen's happy laughter came from the cellular phone, and even the people next to him could hear it clearly.

Qian Yuzhen certainly had reason to be happy: "Qingshan, we won, and won Soros, a famous investor in Wall Street!"

"At a price of 200 US dollars per share, nearly 300,000 Microsoft shares can be transferred, and the funds we have on hand can exceed 60 million US dollars!"

Although the current stock price has exceeded 300 US dollars, this cannot be considered true and will soon fall back, and may eventually fall to 100 US dollars.

Moreover, such restricted shares cannot be circulated at all. Even if they rise to 3,000 US dollars per share, they can still be jealous.

So the price of 200 US dollars is definitely a big profit, and in a year, the profit will basically be nearly ten times.

Liu Qingshan also clenched his fists: "Okay, Sister Yuzhen, now we can sell the liquid stocks we have."

"Don't sell too quickly, the average price can be above 250 US dollars, even if you reach the target."

"Okay, Qingshan, don't worry, it must be higher than this price." Qian Yuzhen's confidence has never risen as high as it is now.

In the eyes of those people on Wall Street, she is the magical hand of the East.

But Qian Yuzhen herself knew best that her success all came from Liu Qingshan, and the stocks she bought that rose were all provided by Qingshan.

Qian Yuzhen's words were heard through cellular phones, and the few people present could hear them clearly.

Liu Yinfeng's tightly pursed lips moved: "We can afford to hire a lawyer!"

Grace was also eager to try: "You guy, just wash your butt and wait to go to jail!"

Now, John DuPont was a little nervous. Only then did he realize that the man in front of him was also a billionaire like him.

This is a bit troublesome because the other party has the advantages he can have now.

He also found that there were already many people in the crowd who were quietly shooting with cameras.

What Hollywood lacks the most are those entertainment journalists, and there are really more paparazzi than dogs on the street.

If this matter is exposed, he doesn't care much, because his original reputation is quite bad.

The key is that the families he represents may be implicated.

The DuPont family has stood for two hundred years and has been prosperous forever, which is already a miracle.

But behind this family, I don’t know how many people are jealous of this family and I hope something will happen.

John was born into a big family. Although he sometimes became chaotic, he was still clear about major issues.

So the arrogance on his face gradually subsided, and he got up from the ground, and said angrily: "Okay, I apologize and take back what I said just now."

Liu Qingshan never thought that this guy could bend and stretch, but it was not so easy. If he didn't teach him a profound lesson this time, he might be very rude when he would make a big spoil again in the future.

So, Liu Qingshan shook his head gently: "If you could apologize at the beginning, I would be completely acceptable, but now, it's too late."

"That's right, it's too late!" Grace also spoke with a proud look.

"I can compensate for five million US dollars, how about it?" John couldn't, and in the end he could only make money.

Grace was pointing at him and training: "Put your stinky money, don't think anyone... five million, haha, let's discuss it."

After saying that, she quickly grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm, and her eyes were shining with the light of a little treasurer: "Montine, this price seems to me to be very fair."

Liu Qingshan shook his head, "Ten million US dollars."

"Okay, I'm unlucky today." John finally admitted his fear, but when he looked at Liu Qingshan, he looked at him with contempt again and muttered again:

"In the end, it's not done with money."

At this time, the little star just now posted it again: "Dear, then my five million..."

"Get out, I hate you vampires the most!" John DuPont roared in his mouth, pushing the little star away with no grace.

He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He treated the other party as a punching bag. The force in his hand was a little stronger, and he pushed the other party directly and threw it heavily to the ground.

Crack, there was another shutter sound.

A brave reporter came up and asked Liu Qingshan: "Sir, what happened here?"

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Of course it's big news. This Mr. John DuPont is a member of the DuPont family, he..."

More than a dozen reporters seemed to emerge from the ground all at once, and surrounded Liu Qingshan.

Damn it! John also sweated coldly on his head. He cursed in his heart, but shouted: "Add another five million!"

Liu Qingshan seemed unmoved and continued to smile and said, "Mr. DuPont, just now..."

"Oh, add another five million, a total of 20 million, I won't add it!" John felt the flesh hurt on his body, and I don't know if he fell just now.

OK, Liu Qingshan gestured to him, suppressed his smile and said, "Mr. John, seeing that the life of those indigenous people was very hard two days ago, he generously donated 20 million US dollars to the indigenous people."

"Friends, isn't this big news? Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and interview Mr. John."

With a rush, the object surrounded by reporters was immediately replaced by John DuPont, and microphones poked him in front of him.

"Mr. John, your generosity is even wider than the sea in the Atlantic Ocean. Can I conduct an exclusive interview with you?"

"Mr. DuPont, are you donating on behalf of the family, or are you just for yourself?"

"Mr. DuPont, there are rumors that you despise the Aboriginal people. I can guarantee that it is definitely a rumor..."

John DuPont's face turned red and red, and he was almost irritated to death.

He would rather throw the 20 million US dollars into the Atlantic than donate them to the indigenous people.
To be continued...