Stock God [Rebirth]

"Hey, little brother, don't be angry! Brother, I saved you in a hurry. I'm not honest. But I can make you rich with me in the future, how about it? If you make money, it's yours, and if you lose it, it's mine. "

As soon as Ying Shengjiang left, Chang Yue immediately put on a smiling face and circled around the man.

This man is the owner of that blue bird, a rich man!

The landlord had already told Chang Yue that the person who came was his friend, and he came to Fengzhen for a while to relax and live here, saying that this man looks cold, but he is not bad, Chang Yue can find him when he encounters difficulties Help a little.

No, Chang Yue encountered difficulties now!

With one foot stuck in the man's bedroom door, he smiled and said, "Brother, don't close the door in a hurry, can you listen to me?"

The man snorted coldly, and finally let go of his hand.

Chang Yue walked in and rubbed his hands: "This is the first time we have met. Look at me. I am not in good health. It is rare for me to get out of my kennel. My name is Chang Yue. Dare I ask your brother's name?"

The man is pouring water with his back turned and looks in good shape.

"Martial arts."

"Oh, Brother Wu, this name is good, it sounds heroic!" Chang Yue gave a thumbs up.

Wu Dao turned his head and glanced at him expressionlessly, took a glass and sat down on the sofa by the window, without asking Chang Yue if he wanted to drink.

He had seen a lot of people like Chang Yue, and he knew he was a drug addict just by his mental appearance. In addition to the conversation he just heard downstairs, he had a very bad impression of this person.

Homosexual, drug addict, or a gambler, if he had known that such a person lived next door, he would never come to live there.

"I have something to say." Wu Dao said in a deep voice.

Chang Yue was choked, so he could only put away his hippie smile, and sat down on the chair beside him: "It's like this, brother, I'm a little short of money now, and you can see that the creditors are coming to the door, no more I mainly want to borrow some money from you, don't worry!

It's just a little bit, and I promise to pay you back in a few days, and the interest is not a problem.

The other thing is that I want you to help me a little bit. You have seen my body and I can’t go anywhere. I just want you to help me a little these few days. Once I get better, I will never bother you again. How about it?May I? "

The man named Wu Dao took a sip of water but did not answer. Chang Yue was afraid that his promise would not catch his eyes, so he quickly added: "I can also tell you about some good projects and so on. I guarantee you will make a fortune." ha!"

How could Wu Dao take his words to heart? After listening to this babbling, he got up and picked up Chang Yue's collar without thinking about it, and dragged him all the way to the door of the room.

Chang Yue can only be dragged by him like this, like a big rabbit whose ears are being pulled, only knows how to flop, and can't even make a decent resistance: "Hey, think about it! This business is really good ..."

boom!The bedroom door slammed in his face.

Chang Yue was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, turned around and walked slowly back to his bedroom.

have to!I am really hated by everyone now!

The state of the world is so hot and cold!

Bu Dao was in the room, just as he put down his water glass and opened the file on the table, the landline beside the bed suddenly rang.

He walked over and casually picked up the phone, still thinking about Chang Yue who had just been thrown out by him, what does he look like?Still want to make a fortune?Can drugs still make the brain stupid?

"Master, today we got news about the man who lives next door to you, Chang Yue, his identity..."

Bu Dao's expression gradually became serious.

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In the early morning of the next day, Chang Yue went downstairs dejectedly. He was thinking about how to get money last night, and he didn't sleep well all night. At the top of the stairs.

He struggled to get up, and saw that it was a pair of legs that tripped him: "Good morning! Brother Wu."

Wu Dao frowned at him on the bench at the top of the stairs, thinking that this person might not only have a problem with his mind, but also had to see a doctor for his eyes.

Chang Yue rubbed his left knee, feeling that there would be a large bruise there tonight.

He woke up from hunger, and there was nothing he could do. He couldn't even afford soybean milk and fried dough sticks, so he could only fill his stomach with cold water in the kitchen downstairs, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

Either dream of a way to make money, or starve to death, which is also a road to prosperity.

Wu Dao just watched him go to drink the water like a sleepwalker, and he walked back upstairs again as if he was floating, finally couldn't help it, and said, "Hey, didn't you ask me to help you a little?"

With a swish, Chang Yue turned his head, as if possessed by something, his eyes were as bright as a ghost.

"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!" He pointed at Bu Dao's long windbreaker jacket, which was worth a lot of money at first glance, as if he was about to pick it off, "We can go out now!"

In the end, Wu Dao and Chang Yue changed clothes.

The two are about the same height, but Chang Yue is much thinner. Wearing martial arts clothes, the collar of the shirt is one more button loose, and the windbreaker is not buttoned up.

He is not dizzy now, and he even took out a box of high-end Yuxi that is hard to buy in the market from his pocket, which is even more joyful.

He squeezed the filter with two fingers, exhaled a puff of white smoke in front of the mirror, smiled lightly, and said to the people behind him: "Borrow your car, brother, we can get money faster if we have a car."

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Four days later, a casino

"Damn it, I'm unlucky today, fuck it, I won't come again, it's bad luck!"

The young man was smoking an extinct cigarette, swearing indistinctly, and throwing the cards in his hand, calling the younger brother behind him, "Go and drive, we'll leave right now."

Everyone at the same gaming table laughed: "Don't say that, give it another shot!"

The new guy is a big fool, and he looks good. Every morning, a younger brother drives a car to deliver it. Unfortunately, he is not clear-headed. In the past four days, he has not won a single game. He gave away tens of thousands of dollars in a few days lost.

They still can't love such a person, how can they be willing to let him go? !

People came to pull him one after another, but Chang Yue pretended to push back and forth with the gamblers, saying, "No, no, no, I have to go to my parents and I when I run out of money, and come play again when I get the money."

He broke off the hand on his arm, and stared at Wu Dao who was standing aside: "I told you to drive, are you deaf?!"

The people next to him thought: What a dude, it's a pity that the driver, a handsome and energetic young man, tall and burly as if he had been a soldier, was called around by him without complaining.

Chang Yue repeatedly emphasized to the people next to him that although he can't wait to get together with everyone again, it will take a few days to get the money, and he will send money to everyone as soon as he gets the money, ah, no, it's for playing cards.

A group of people bid farewell, Chang Yue got into the car driven by Wu Dao, glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw someone secretly following him again.

In this situation in 98, earning 50 yuan empty-handed was not an easy task. Chang Yue didn't want to be unable to come up with the money in front of that bastard Ying Shengjiang.

He poked Bu Dao's arm: "Stop at the noodle shop ahead, I'll treat you to some noodles."

Wu Dao, who had been watching coldly, almost laughed out loud at this moment.

Ever since he promised to help him that day, Chang Yue had borrowed tens of thousands of dollars from him, and he seemed to be very confident in his appearance.

This amount of money is nothing to Wu Dao, he just made a phone call and asked someone to deliver it. He was even more curious about how Chang Yue doubled the tens of thousands of dollars to 50.

So for the past few days, he has been listening to Chang Yue's schedule. The two changed clothes, pretended to be a rich man and a younger brother, and went in and out of this underground casino.

At first Wu Dao thought he was making money from gambling, but later he realized that it was not the case at all, Chang Yue was simply here to give money.

For four whole days, he hadn't won a single hand. Sometimes, when the cards were very good, he would deliberately let go, sending out piles of chips, like running water, without any distress at all.

On the other hand, he kept adding drama to himself, saying that both his parents were working abroad, he never worked, but he had too much money to spend, and he only came to play when he was tired of looking for a girlfriend. The villa on this street is my own, everyone can go to me, Yunyun.

In fact, Wu Dao knew that when he said to treat himself to noodles at this time, he just took the money he lent him and turned it back to treat himself, which is really shameless.

Chang Yue entered the noodle shop, saw the stalker sitting on the table next door, and twitched his lips, knowing that he had won the bet.

He cleared his throat and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I've eaten at this kind of place. Don't dislike Wu Dao, just treat it as a memory of bitterness and sweetness. Hey, miss, here are two bowls of beef noodles and add more meat."

But he didn't even want to stop eating. He finished eating the meat first, then he put down his chopsticks and said, "My parents won't be able to return to China in a few days, and they said they can give me 100 million yuan at that time, alas, Don’t move too fast, what am I going to do these days without money, alas, I’m so upset.”

Wu Dao ignored him.

Chang Yue said to himself again: "It's too boring. It would be great if I could get the money sooner, even if I pay some interest."

The stalker at the next table finally made a move, and a man with mischievous eyebrows approached: "Comrade, are you short of money?"

Chang Yue sneered, and said mockingly, "Can you get the money I'm short of? Go and cool off."

Seeing that Chang Yue was not interested, the man became anxious: "Hey, let's talk about it if we have something to say. Money is easy to discuss. How much do you want?"

Chang Yue rolled his eyes at him, turned to look in the mirror on the glass of the noodle shop, and pulled his hair: "The villa on Qiutong Road is mine, and the car outside is also mine. How much do you think I lack?"

The loan shark was staying outside the casino and had been watching Chang Yue for several days, knowing that he was telling the truth.

The blue bird is his, the villa is also his, the cigarettes he smokes are also good, the clothes are imported, and the bodyguard lives with him. How can he miss such a big fish?

He eagerly lowered his voice and said, "One hundred thousand, the interest is negotiable, what do you think?"

Chang Yue didn't even look at him: "If my stocks hadn't been trapped, I'd sell them every minute and take the money to smash you to death, and I'd pay [-]. Are you going to send me a beggar?"

The man was at a loss, so he had to say: "20 is the most, sir. My boss only asked me to put this amount at most. I didn't dare to put so much before, but you are not an ordinary person. I know that if you are young, you will not like it." .”

Chang Yue finally turned his head and glanced at him, with an inexplicable expression on his pale face, he cleared his throat with a fist around his mouth, his brows and eyes drooping, as if hiding his smile: "Wu Dao, follow him to get the money. "