On the table is a large pot of cooked seafood porridge and several plates of pickled side dishes, which are both appetizing and refreshing.

Guilong Toma is a rather traditional person. Even when he eats porridge, he does it in a meticulous manner. After barely filling his stomach, there is only less than one bowl left in the big pot of seafood porridge.

The more Tsuchima Guilong thought about this, the more something was wrong. When did he have such a good appetite? You know, he had just finished breakfast and had been asleep for more than two hours. With such a small amount of exercise, it was impossible for his stomach to absorb the breakfast and still eat a whole large pot of porridge.

Wait, wasn't he unconscious for two hours? Sougo was lying to him?

However, this speculation was dispelled after looking at the watch. It was indeed eleven o'clock at noon, yes!

Strange, what went wrong?

Tujian Guilong was puzzled.

Then, he seemed to remember something and shouted angrily at the figure on the boss's chair:

"Sougo, where is my phone number?"

Now, let's get the phone in hand first. Who knows what Sougo wants to do if he wants to get his phone? He doesn't want to fall into coma again.

"Eh?" Sougo Toma turned back with a smile on his face: "The phone seems to have been lost."

"Lost?" Sougo wanted to do something else.

"That's right, it's just lost!" Sougo Tsuchima said with certainty.

The words just fell.

"Dududu..." Guilong Toma's phone rang.

Sougo Toma picked up the phone with a natural look on his face and answered it without any guilt: "Yamazaki, how did the thing I asked you to do go?"

Tsuchima Guilong's eyes widened, and the voice he just realized was exactly the same as his.

"Yes, Matsumoto Ichiro promised to take back the shares held by the Toma family at a price of 30 billion yen. Lord Guilong, you see..."

"Very good, let the people from the acquisition department draw up the contract, and I will sign it then -" It was still the voice of Guilong Toma: "Also, where are the processing plants?"

"The Fujiwara family seems to be somewhat interested in those industries, but they keep the prices too low."

"Promise them!"

"By the way, they are also interested in virtual reality technology. If they want to acquire it, then the shares of the virtual reality technology research and development company controlled by the Toma family will also be acquired."

What an unexpected surprise! I'm really sleepy and I give you a pillow.

"Try to argue with them and sell it to them like it's a pain in the ass if they want it."

"Yes, I understand."

"That's it, I'll talk about other things when I get back to the company."

Perhaps he was too surprised, Tsuchima Guiryu opened his mouth wide, and did not come back to his senses until Sougo hung up the phone.

"Tsuchima Sougo!" He roared as soon as he regained consciousness.

"What's wrong?" In response, Sougo Toma quickly covered his ears, turned his head and looked at Guiryu Toma and said, "Hey, old man, what's the matter?"

Tujian Guilong: "..."

What's wrong? What a prodigal son...

He walked directly to Sougo Doma and said, "What happened just now."

"I said this is magic, voice changing. Do you believe it?"

Tujian Guilong: "..."

Is that what he's asking? He wanted to ask why Sougo wanted to destroy the Tsuchima family by conveying orders everywhere without his consent?

"What the hell are you doing!" Tsuchiryu Tsuchima rolled up his sleeves. If there was no explanation, he would definitely let Sougo know why the flowers were so red. No, even if there was an explanation, he would let Sougo understand. Why are the flowers red? It’s not easy for anyone to come today. This is what Guilong Tujian said!

"Well, didn't I say that I wanted to perform a magic trick? The magic of capital..."

Tujian Guilong: "..."

Don't mention magic to him. Even if he is beaten to death in this life, he doesn't want to see Sougo's magic. Hypnosis is physical hypnosis, and voice change is just conveying orders randomly. He can already imagine what the Doma Group will do when he goes back. What a mess, luckily today is Sunday (weekend), everything still needs to be discussed.

"Now, the magic officially begins." Looking at Katsura Tsuchima, who was holding back his anger, Sougo Tsuchima opened the three computers in front of him and said.

Tsuchima Guilong: "That's enough, I don't want to see any magic! What do you want me to come back for? If nothing happens, I will go find Xiaomi."

"Xiao Mi should still be in school now..."

Guiryu Toma frowned: "Why do you go to school on Sunday (weekend)?"

"Ahem!" Sougo Toma coughed twice: "Today is the Sunday of the lunar month (Monday)."

Tujian Guilong: "..."

"week, monday"

Very good, that explains why he was so hungry when he woke up. It turned out that he was not in a coma for two hours, but twenty-six hours. During these twenty-six hours, Sougo took his phone and did everything What?

"Tsuchima Sougo!" Gritting his teeth again, Guiryu Tsuchima looked at the figure on the chair coldly: "You won't explain."

"Woo!" Sougo Toma turned away and said, "I said this is magic. Do you believe in time travel?"

"You! You! You..." Guilong Tujian thought he would be so angry that he would have angina. He first took out the special medicine for heart disease, but after waiting for a long time, he felt okay. Suddenly, he didn't I know whether I should take medicine first.

"Old man, don't be angry, anger is harmful to your health, and now is the most exciting time for magic." After looking at you for a long time, Sougo Toma said again: "Please look at the big screen, right now, That’s when you witness a miracle.”

Hearing this, Guilong Toma subconsciously turned his eyes to the computer screen...

Above is the stock market. While looking at the account number, Guilong Toma felt a burst of anger: "How come you have my stock account number?"

"Eh? Is it difficult to guess?" Sougo Toma looked puzzled: "But now is not the time to study this. Have you seen the balance?"

Katsura Toma glanced at the balance - 152.1 billion yen, which was all his tradable funds,

"Then, let's get excited and witness the miracle!" Sougo Toma manipulated quickly.

"Wait, wait!" Looking at this scene, Guiryu Toma quickly stopped him: "Have you transferred all the working capital?"

"Of course, don't forget, I still have 1 billion US dollars in it." Sougo Doma nodded while constantly stirring up trouble in the market.

"Tsuchima..."

"Sell Hengtai now." Before Tsuchima Guilong could get angry, Tsuchima Sougo had already begun to mutter.

"Are you crazy? Hengtai has just secured an investment, and it is at a time when it is booming. Are you shorting it? Stop it!"

Katsura Toma is anxious, this is because he doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice are. Don't look at it as just a bunch of numbers on the computer screen. In reality, several trucks may not be able to be towed. Is it easy for him to make money?

"Don't worry, I have investigated Hengtai's investment. It was just a fictitious investment to stabilize the stock price. Old man, what do you think will happen to Hengtai's stock price when this news is exposed?"

"Are you sure?" Tujian Guilong hesitated.

"In that case, let's start the exposure now..." Looking at Guiryu Toma who looked hesitant, Sougo Toma turned around and started operating on another computer.

ten minutes later.

Hengtai's stock price began to plummet.

"What a devil." Guilong Tsuchima muttered as he looked at the soaring balance in his account.

"Is money the devil?" Sougo Tsuchima turned his head.

"I mean you..."

"Eh?"

"Your short sale will make many people who hold Hengtai shares commit suicide."

“When did capitalists also have a conscience?”

"Ahem!" Guilong Tsuchima coughed twice: "Is this your magic?"

"Didn't I say that this is the magic of capital? Besides, didn't I say at the beginning that I wanted to play in the financial circle..."

Tujian Guilong gritted his teeth: "Then can't you just discuss it with me directly? What kind of physical hypnosis should you use..."

"Because, if you don't use this trick, you will definitely not give me all the funds. If you give me one or two hundred million, then I might as well not take it."

Tujian Guilong: "..."

You, a child under the age of thirteen can control 100 to 200 million yuan, what else do you want to do? It's just that I'm looking at the increasing numbers in my account.

Um!

This magic is so beautiful!

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