After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

Ever since the day he was reborn, Chen Pingan no longer considered himself a good person.

But he admitted that he really had no skills at that time and was timid.

The benefit he gained from what he saw and heard in the past fifteen years was that he must not be soft-hearted when he needed to be ruthless.

Even though he knew that he was impulsive in the matter of Tang Qian, he did not regret it.

Moreover, after hanging up the phone with the police that day, he figured out the benefit of this matter, that is, Tang Qian's death would enable him to better snipe the Shengtang Fund in the future, until one day he completely destroys it.

Everything can only be blamed on Tang Qian's narrow-mindedness, which in turn means that the Tang family is spoiling their younger generations and treating human life as a joke.

He deserves this disaster!

"Time is running out, and I have a feeling that Tang Qian will die this week.

Once she's dead, things have to get moving faster.

So let's get started on collecting chips."

Chen Pingan said this as he placed an order to buy soda ash and corn starch in the nightclub.

Edwards also moved his hands quickly. "It takes a lot of time to collect chips in the stock market. Otherwise, the price will soar a lot, and the cost will increase."

"It doesn't matter. We'll start focusing on the market tomorrow and have them suppress the price while buying it up, to increase the turnover rate and trading volume.

Then, we’ll do a wave of price drops to make retail investors spit out their chips.”

Edwards smiled slightly, "Aren't you afraid of being supervised?"

Chen Pingan sneered and said, "It has nothing to do with me, these are all Scorpion's accounts.

With the market now open to this extent, every check has been manipulated.

To the regulators, it’s just two more stocks. They won’t care.”

"Okay, how about getting a few more accounts to work with?"

"I have no one available now. It was the trader who leaked the information last time. Otherwise, how could Tang Qian find me?" Chen Pingan sighed helplessly.

Edwards thought for a moment and said, "How about trying to collect as many chips as possible first and put off the market crash for a while?

Collecting chips by dumping the market is the slowest."

Chen Pingan took out a cigar and handed it to him, nodding and saying, "My original plan was to use half a month to collect chips. In this era, it is quite a big deal, and it is impossible to do it without sufficient financial strength.

But our money is mainly in the futures market. The amount of money we can use here will not exceed 200 billion. But if we continue to push it down, the chips will increase, and the more time passes, the less effort we will have.

Even if we wait for the futures market to close, we can still make large trades in the stock market or sell them in a big wave.”

Edwards laughed out loud, "Boss, you're planning to have it both ways!"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Since you have spent so much energy on doing things, if you don't make more money, how are you going to support so many people in the future?

I still have too few people around me. I need more versatile people to work with me and build a future where I can afford to be rich."

Edwards thought of his family and sighed, "It's best not to get involved in any business. It takes too much energy."

"Haha, I've never thought about getting involved in industry. Look at all the powerful people hiding behind giant corporations, which one of them is actually involved in industry?

Aren’t they all involved in finance and trust?

The money comes quickly!

As for things like social responsibility, does anyone care about it?

I'm not a good person for ten lifetimes, so I just need to live my own life well!

My only goal is to make a lot of money! The more the better!

This time, the Tang family isn't even standing in the way!"

……

The night session doesn’t last very long, but it’s almost three o’clock before you go to bed.

After the domestic night trading ended, he and Edwards watched the European futures market and studied it, but neither of them took any action. They just exchanged their experiences in watching the market.

The next day.

We had breakfast downstairs, and also booked a large private room and arranged lunch.

He didn't want everyone to eat in his room, so the restaurant manager was happy to provide a variety of meal combinations.

After everyone ordered their meals, they returned to Chen Ping'an's large living room and began face-to-face teaching.

Target: Tangshi Pharmaceutical and Laojiumen stocks.

As said last night, Edwards was focused on increasing his long positions in soda ash and corn starch at low prices.

Throughout the room, Ma Changwei and Huo Xiuwen sat quietly aside, either quietly lighting a cigarette and watching, or listening carefully to Chen Pingan's explanation.

The two of them really treated themselves as mutes, with only ears but no mouth.

……

Tang San is the son of Tang Xicheng's second aunt's cousin. He has been idle and fighting since he was a child. After graduating from junior high school, he took advantage of his family's small business and his parents' love and started playing with girls.

He contracted syphilis when he was 16 years old. Fortunately, it was discovered early. After he was cured, his father found ways to send him to Tangxi City.

The reason he wants to lean on the big tree of the Chen family is that he can learn something, even if it is fighting. Opening a boxing gym in the future can be a business that can support himself, right?

Unexpectedly, this guy discovered a new world after entering the training camp, and it was the kind he had always dreamed of.

When Adao dropped him off in the basement yesterday, he left him four bottles of water and some beef jerky. In addition, he also had a triangular spike and a wire saw.

He was chosen because he was small in stature and very agile both mentally and physically.

He felt like a secret agent, more like a killer who never appeared in the world.

Just two words - exciting!

His target was a middle-aged woman driving a red Ferrari, and he only had to wait another morning.

As long as the woman gets in the car after get off work, all we have to do is kill her in the car.

After that, he could change his clothes and leave the first floor freely.

This was the plan Tang Xicheng came up with yesterday afternoon after he realized that he had no chance of using a gun.

In fact, everyone knows that if a gun is fired in this Demon City, the consequence is that the person who fired the gun will most likely stay here.

If it is possible not to use it, we will naturally try not to use it. This is also the usual style of Tangxi City, to use cold weapons as much as possible.

Tang San rinsed his mouth, swallowed it, took out the beef jerky, put it in his mouth and started grinding his teeth.

Time goes by too slowly.

It’s so painful!

……

At half past eight, Tang Qian drove her car down from the basement.

Her schedule is very regular. No matter how late she sleeps the day before, she will arrive at the company around 8:30.

The morning meeting starts at 9 o'clock to determine today's work goals, and the market opens at 9:30.

Life was routine and boring, but she liked this routine.

Her parking space is fixed and is on the B1 floor.

Ordinary employees can only park their cars in B2 or B3, and only bosses or real executives can park in B1.

What she wore today was not much different from usual, a very professional suit.

After parking the car, she got out and went to the elevator.

There was absolutely no awareness of any danger.

The Tang family is a giant in the Magic City. Of course, ordinary people have no idea about it.

Tang San pushed open the door of the utility room, looked through the crack at the car and license plate that were imprinted in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The idiot mom is finally here!"