Hong Kong Variety Show: I choose Liang Kun, he has a big temper

"Mr. Soros, you can give up your life here, but I wonder if you are willing to leave your daughter thousands of miles away."

"And, the boss's wife?"

"This boss has a mistress outside his wife's belly and a son in her belly."

Chen Wen said to everyone present with an amused look on his face.

There is no doubt that getting all the people in the Quantum Fund team onto this gambling ship is just one of the reasons.

If you want to truly control them, of course you have to do it through what they care about most.

Just like the video in Chen Wen’s hand.

This more than 20-minute long video shows the wives, children, and even the pregnant mistresses that the directors are most concerned about.

In short, all those who have close relations with them have been controlled by Chen Wen's men.

Obviously, these are also the bargaining chips used by Chen Wen in negotiations with them.

"Chen Wen! Don't go too far."

Soros frowned and looked at Chen Wen in disbelief.

That's right! Before meeting Chen Wen, he had great admiration for Chen Wen.

But I never expected that just a meeting would lead to the current situation.

Not to mention that his friends would be implicated, even their families and even his own family would be implicated.

This is simply a misstep that will cause eternal regret.

"Mr. Soros, the stock market has no laws or morals. You taught me that."

"To be honest, everyone here has no choice now that they are standing here. It's not these people that are in my hands, it's you that are in my hands."

"How many businessmen are loyal and value family affection? Whether it's a mistress or a wife, after all, if you lose her, you can always find another one. But I want to remind you again that you only have one life."

Faced with Soros' words, Chen Wen simply chose to ignore them.

Instead, he continued speaking provocatively to the directors of the Quantum Fund present.

There is no doubt that all the initiative was in Chen Wen's hands at that time, and they had no choice but to do things according to Chen Wen's requirements.

Seeing that no one had taken any action, Chen Wen signaled Chen Xing next to him with a look.

Seeing this, Chen Xing stepped forward and grabbed one of the shareholders, threw him against the window, opened the glass window, and the sea breeze rushed into the man's mouth.

"I'll do it! I'll do it! Okay?"

The shareholder began to tremble all over.

Even between his legs, an unknown liquid appeared.

But even at this moment, he still did not forget to ask Chen Wen for a way to survive.

No wonder he turned against us so quickly. If he had waited a little longer, he would have been thrown into the high seas to feed the fish.

I guess no one would bang their heads against the wall at this time.

"Wouldn't it be okay if it was just like this?"

Chen Wen started complaining to this shareholder.

He kept yelling at Chen Wen about how unwilling he was to accept the defeat, but when it came to the moment of life and death, he immediately gave up.

Not to mention Chen Wen, even Tian Yangsheng who was standing next to him shook his head after seeing it, his eyes full of disdain.

"Mr. Soros, how is it?"

Chen Wen stood next to Soros, with his arm directly on Soros's shoulder, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

However, his old friend was not in such a good mood at the moment to chat with him here.

Soros shrugged, dodged Chen Wen's arm and said directly: "What? You have already held my life in your hands, what else can I say?"

For some reason, when Soros spoke again, there was a hint of bitterness in his tone.

The shrewdness of a businessman and the ruthlessness of a gangster, the combination of the two has created the Chen Wen in front of us?

In front of him, they had no room for resistance.

"Half an hour ago, wasn't Mr. Soros still here saying that he admired my ability, Chen Wen?"

"Mr. Soros is also worried that there is something wrong with his vision."

"Do you still think so now?"

Chen Wen looked at Soros in front of him with a bit of provocation.

Using Soros' life and his family to humiliate Soros is just a superficial injury.

For the extremely conceited Soros, he only felt that his extremely high IQ could crush everyone.

But often what such people cannot accept the most is the existence of people who are more capable than them.

Just like Chen Wen in front of us.

"You Chinese have an old saying: 30 years on the east side of the river, 30 years on the west side of the river."

"As long as I don't die here today, I will have a chance to make a comeback sooner or later."

"Mr. Chen is so ruthless in his actions. He might die at the hands of his enemies sooner or later."

Even though things had come to this point, Soros still spoke with some firmness.

All I can say is that Soros is really confident in his own abilities.

As he said, with his own keen vision and mind alone, he could make the Quantum Fund famous internationally within a few decades.

With such strength, why would he be afraid of not having the opportunity to make a comeback?

What's more, Soros has already become a golden signboard. As long as Soros shows up, more big players will surely follow him.

In other words, even if Soros himself no longer has the money to control, the three words "Soros" can still be used to make money.

And just from the tone of his voice, you can tell that he will definitely take revenge.

Hearing this, Chen Xing, Chen Wen's subordinate, clenched his fists, wishing he could hit Soros in the face the next second.

But Chen Wen just stared at Soros in front of him, without even turning his head, and blocked Chen Xing's fist.

"I, Chen Wen, dare not say anything else, but I, Chen Wen, will definitely do what I say."

"As long as Mr. Soros and everyone here do a good job, I will of course spare your lives."

"But I would also like to advise everyone here not to play other tricks on me here, otherwise, I really can't stop these hot-tempered subordinates of mine."

Chen Wen said directly with a smile on his face.

But when he said the last sentence, the arc at the corner of his mouth dropped instantly, replaced by a kind of deterrent that kept strangers away.

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