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"Hey, who is that?"

Ding Hai thought about it for a long time and decided to go to the stock exchange to take out his remaining stocks.

All I can say is how much money can be exchanged, right?

And when I arrived at the stock exchange, I found that a company was acquiring the shares of the Jianing Group.

Even though it's only a dime.

But it has to sell, doesn't it?

At the door of the exchange, he got it clearer.

It turns out that it was Mr. He, the man behind the Jianing Group, who wanted to compete with Chen Risheng for the woman.

That's why Chen Risheng shorted the Jianing Group.

There is too much negative news about the Jianing Group on the surface.

In addition, Ding Hai has not met Chen Wanxian yet.

He would not be able to hear Chen Wanxian’s eight-character advice to him: everyone else is dead, but you are alive.

He always thought he was smart, so he had no choice but to follow Daliu and sell the stocks to Chen Risheng's younger brother.

Ding Hai held the two thousand dollars in his hand and thought about how he originally bought it for twenty thousand dollars.

That’s 10 times wrong!

If I had known, I should have given the money to the children.

Ding Hai was walking aimlessly.

What can you do with 2000 yuan?

I'm afraid I can only fill his stomach, let him find a place to stay, and want to take revenge on Chen Risheng.

Isn't that just a daydream?

"Move aside, move aside, make way, make way, please?"

Ding Hai was standing in the crowd and was suddenly pushed away by the security guard. He was about to get angry.

I saw several Mercedes-Benz cars parked in front of the exchange and a security guard came forward and opened the door.

A young man in a suit and tie walked down.

But the young man's dark face suddenly reminded him of an old friend.

Before the young man could react, a girl in business attire came out from the other side of the Mercedes-Benz.

If this young man still made him a little hesitant to recognize this girl, shouldn't she remember it too clearly?

Some time ago, his eldest son called him and said that he had found an old friend of the Fang family, and the photo he sent to him was of this girl.

This girl is Fang Ting.

"Hey, hey, hey. Who are these two people?"

"You don't recognize this? The guy in the suit is Fang Zhanbo, our new stock god, and the one next to him is his sister Fang Ting."

"What? It's Fang Ting. Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Ding Hai struggled to push the security guard away.

But he was pinned to the ground by the security guard.

Ding Hai looked at Fang Zhanbo and his sister who were walking further and further away from him, and knew that if he didn't call them, it would be difficult to see them again?

"Xiaoting, Xiaoting, don't go. I am your Uncle Ding. Have you forgotten that your father and I are good friends? I am your Uncle Ding, Ding Xie?"

Ding Hai could only struggle and shout.

Fang Zhanbo and Fang Ting, who were originally not prepared to pay attention, heard Ding Hai's name.

There was an incredible look in both of their eyes.

Then he turned around and saw Ding Hai being pinned to the ground by the security guard.

It turned out to be the old thief who killed my father.

I originally thought that his sister and two sons were killed by Chen Risheng. I wonder where this old thief would escape to?

But I didn't expect that after searching for a long time, I would find it without any effort.

This old thief actually came up here on his own initiative to die.

A hint of viciousness flashed across Fang Zhanbo's face.

Ding Hai saw Fang Zhanbo looking at him and shouted, "Zhanbo, Zhanbo, I'm your Uncle Ding, Ding Hai?"

Fang Zhanbo smiled and said, "Why don't you let my Uncle Ding go quickly?"

"Zhanbo, I didn't expect you to have grown up so fast. How have you been these past few years?"

After being released, Ding Hai trotted over to Fang Zhanbo, patted Fang Zhanbo's suit, and said, "It looks like you've been doing well these days. Look, this little suit is almost exactly the same as the one your father wore back then."

When Fang Zhanbo heard the word "dad", he remembered how his father died?

Was she pushed down the stairs by the man in front of her?

The hatred in Fang Zhanbo's eyes continued to grow, his fists were clenched so tightly that his nails were almost digging into his flesh, but this little pain did not wake him up.

Now Fang Zhanbo just wanted to drag Ding Hai upstairs and then throw him down.

"Xiaoting, you have really grown into a big girl. Girls change a lot when they grow up. You are getting more and more beautiful. Before, your eldest brother sent me your photo and said he wanted to marry you as his daughter-in-law."

Ding Hai looked at Fang Ting and said, "Now our two families can truly become one. Don't worry, even though your father is gone, I will love you just as much as your father did."

Fang Zhanbo couldn't hide the pain in his eyes anymore, and raised his fist to hit?

Fang Ting held him back and signaled that the reporters were there.

Fang Zhanbo then smiled a little and said, "Uncle Ding, we finally meet again, how about we go to my office and sit for a while?"

"Great! I just came back from the treasure island, and I haven't rested yet?"

Ding Hai walked in with Fang Zhanbo confidently?

However, when he saw his younger brother who was selling stocks greeted Fang Zhanbo very respectfully.

Fang Zhanbo just nodded slightly, then strode away?

Ding Hai finally realized that Fang Zhanbo's life was really not easy, and he was not just a small stock trader.

Fang Zhanbo, they have a separate large room.

Chen Taotao and Sima Dezu also came over to say hello.

Even after the two of them were transformed by the golden treasure chest, their acumen in stocks was far beyond that of ordinary people.

But compared to geniuses like Fang Zhanbo, most people are born to be traders.

Their operations don't seem to be that smart.

Fang Zhanbo also successfully conquered two people and became the leader among the three.

"Who is this Zhanbo?"

"This is an old friend of my father's, Ding Hai. Tao Tao, you should treat him well. De Zu, please come in with me."

After Fang Zhanbo finished speaking, he went straight into his office.

Sima Dezu looked over quickly.

"Mr. Fang, you're looking for me!"

"Azu, sit down."

Fang Zhanbo sat in front of his computer, supporting his chin with his hand, staring at the computer, wondering what he was thinking?

Sima Dezu sat opposite him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that your father used to be a member of the Landlords' Association. You should know some gangsters, right?"

Fang Zhanbo suddenly said,

"My dad may know some gangsters, but I,"

Sima Dezu said: "You should know that I came back from studying in the Eagle Sauce area. I don't know any Young and Dangerous guys, but Chen Sheng is the boss of Hongxing. Otherwise, find a younger brother of Hongxing."

"Regarding my personal affairs, I don't want to tell Mr. Chen. I think I can handle it myself. I think you understand what I mean?"

Fang Zhanbo said this while looking at Sima Dezu.

"Yeah! I understand. If there's nothing else, I'll go out?"

"Go!"

Fang Zhanbo touched his chin, wondering what he was thinking?

Sima Dezu closed the door and felt that something was wrong with Fang Zhanbo.

But Fang Zhanbo had clearly warned him not to tell Chen Risheng.

This is inappropriate.

Wouldn't it create division among the three of us if we said it?

What if the three people are not of one mind?

How could he be invincible until he saw Fang Ting?