Metropolis: One dollar kill, I have no idea about money!

On the other side, Chen Mouren looked at the market in the afternoon, which was still under his control, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was a smile with everything under control, and it was also a way for Chen Mooren to celebrate.

It's just that this method ended when the black phone on Chen Mooren's desk rang.

There are a total of five phones on Chen Mooren's desk which is nearly [-] square meters.

Chen Mouren didn't care about the few calls, he answered whenever he wanted, and hung up when he wanted to.

The only thing that Chen Mouren had to be vigilant at all times was Li Jiahao's dedicated black phone.

"finally come…"

He silently murmured this sentence in his heart, then very smoothly picked up his teacup and took a sip of water to moisten his throat when the phone rang the second time, and then connected the phone just after the third ringing.

A set of rhythm is like flowing water, which is directly a feeling of practicing for countless years.

"It's me, Chen Mouren, Brother Hao, please tell me something."

Li Jiahao, known as Brother Hao, was obviously taken aback when he suddenly heard this name for some reason.

The whole person forgot the reason for calling and forgot what he wanted to say.

In the end, he said something under Chen Mouren's urging.

"Aren, I have something to ask you."

Li Jiahao's voice became a little hoarse at this moment.

Chen Mooren said directly without any intention of caring.

"Brother Hao, when did you become so polite, just ask if you have anything to do, why are you so cowardly?"

"Don't I, Aren, belong to Brother Hao?"

Chen Mouren laughed hehehe, but there was nothing wrong with his smile.

But because Li Jiahao was not in front of him, Chen Mouren was not worried about what Li Jiahao would see.

And so what if it's in person, the current Chen Mooren has already managed his facial expressions very well.

He felt that unless Li Jiahao was really sharp-eyed, he could directly see all his disguises.

Otherwise, Chen Mooren can guarantee that no matter who sees him in front of others, they will think that Chen Mooren is still the best dog of Li Jiahao.

But now Chen Mouren's reaction and attitude had already given Li Jiahao this feeling.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask you, is it you or who is doing the tricks in today's market."

Therefore, Li Jiahao directly omitted the temptation to Chen Mouren, and directly asked such a sentence.

In an instant, Chen Mouren's smile became even more exuberant.

"Good guy, so you have withdrawn your focus on financial talents from the financial market of Xiangcheng Island? How could you ask me such a very unprofessional question?"

"And from what you said, it's obvious that you regard me as a loyal subordinate. That's good. Since you haven't seen anything, you can still continue to perform this scene of mine!"

Chen Mouren was thinking so, but he was talking.

"What do you mean, what happened to the market? Brother Hao."

Li Jiahao frowned when he heard this and asked directly.

"You don't know? You are the person in charge of the Wanhao Stock Exchange in Xiangcheng Island. Why don't you know anything?"

"Ah, here, brother Hao, don't be angry, ah, I'll ask someone to find out what happened!"

As he said that, Chen Mouren directly put the receiver of the phone on a button of the phone.

Chen Mouren performed an online deception for Li Jiahao.

"Go and find out what's going on with today's market? Is there any problem with the market? Shut up, I say there is a problem! Check it out for me, you are the director or I am the director, shut up and give me a good job check!"

After ruthlessly teaching his younger brother a lesson, Chen Mouren hung up the phone, changed his identity and began to be Li Jiahao's younger brother.

"Oh, brother Hao, I have asked my little brothers to check it now, no, no, it is our financial engineer from the Wanhao Stock Exchange who went to check the market, brother Hao, calm down, calm down!"

"After all, you also know that there are a lot of things at my age, and I can't get started even if I want to."

Chapter 721 Chain Reaction

"So it's very reasonable that I haven't stared at the market for a long time?"

Chen Mouren directly started to play the emotional card.

"After all these years, I've reached the age when it's time to retire. How can I still have so many ideas and abilities to pay attention to the things in the financial market on these stocks? I'm just muddling along! Brother Hao!"

In the last call, Brother Hao, Chen Mouren used all his strength, or maybe he was emotional.

All of a sudden, Li Jiahao, who was still a little angry, didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't you just blame me for not letting you retire! What's the matter, I told you that there is a perfect opportunity in front of you now, don't blame me for not telling you, I am reminding you Ah, it's yours."

In the end, Li Jiahao directly said something that seemed to be a painting and a notification.

It's just that Chen Mouren listened to respond to Li Jiahao, but in his heart he was already complaining about Li Jiahao crazily.

"Hehe, what a good opportunity? It's just that I stay on Xiangcheng Island and face the wrath of the four big families with the child you abandoned! I really thought I didn't know what you wanted to do!"

Chen Mouren was thinking this way, after arguing with Li Jiahao for a while.

Li Jiahao seemed to be a little impatient, so he hung up the phone decisively.

Chen Mouren was left with a smile and a sneer at the phone in his hand.

"That's it?"

He put down the phone and looked at the computer panel in front of him again.

"Everything is going according to plan! Very good!"

Chen Mouren said this to himself, and at the same time he started a deeper plan.

.......

In the presidential suite of the Grand Hotel, after the countess threatened Li Wan with some dirty tricks, she began to prepare for the evening date.

"What a fool!"

The countess stood in front of the mirror and looked at the whole set of gold and silver jewelry on her dressing table, as well as cosmetics and skin care products that were comparable in price to these gold and silver jewelry, her eyes were filled with a kind of vanity satisfaction feel.

Although the countess herself has a lot of money, it is all limited.

Even if she spends money randomly, it is impossible for her to buy something she really likes when she sees it, not to mention that it doesn't matter what the content is, no matter what cosmetics it is, as long as it is a big brand.

As long as it is a new product that just came out, buy all of them, buy the whole set!

You don’t even use it when you buy it, just put it on your own table for yourself to appreciate.

What kind of concept is this? This is the real rich man.

"Actually, think about it, this Li Wenquan is not only good looking, but also honest and easy to deceive, and the most important thing is that he has a lot of money. In the future, he will be the heir of the Li family, and he will become the patriarch of the family in the future."

"The future is simply limitless!"

While thinking about it, the Countess delicately opened a pressed powder to try on her face.

Then gently picked up a necklace worth 300 million and gestured around his neck.

Probably because she felt that she was not worthy of her brilliance, the Countess silently put down the diamond necklace.

Then he picked up another emerald which was close to 400 million and wore it around his neck.

"Well, this looks pretty good, the green accents."

Finally, the countess chose her accessories, and then continued to toss her face.

It's just that after tossing around for a while, the countess always felt that her makeup was always bad for some reason, which made him feel a little annoyed.

I was so upset that I didn't know what to do.

So, putting down the eyebrow pencil in her hand, the countess silently turned on her mobile phone, and frowned silently when she saw Li Wenquan's chat dialog box.

"Strange, usually this man would like to send me a hundred messages every hour, but why did he suddenly seem to be trapped in some village with no signal today, and he didn't respond at all?"

"That's not right!"

Originally, the countess would not respond to Li Wenquan easily, and even if she responded, she would choose a few responses.

But now it has been more than two hours since Li Wenquan's last message. This kind of long-term situation is not quite right, and it instantly made the countess vigilant.

"It seems that this is because Li Wenquan realized his dog-licking behavior and wants to change it?"

"But what are you doing against me?"

A mocking smile leaked from the corner of the Countess's mouth, and she silently sent one to Li Wenquan.

"Are you there?"

Then, the countess put her mobile phone aside and continued her grooming.

She even set her phone to the Do Not Disturb mode very deliberately so that Li Wenquan would not disturb her.

That is, when your mobile phone is in the lock screen state, no calls will come in.

It was this kind of self-confidence that immediately made the countess feel much better.

It's just that she was busy for about half an hour, and she felt that it was almost the same. Now Li Wenquan should have experienced the first surprise after seeing the news, then the frenzy and doubts later, and finally the discomfort and madness. , should be a lot better, right?

Thinking this way, the countess raised her hand to pick up the phone very naturally and gracefully.

But the moment he turned on his mobile phone, the imaginary mobile phone bombing did not appear.

The countess also didn't see her ultimate licking dog sending herself crazy messages, and there was no such thing as frantic to uncomfortable steps.

Is there only the sentence she sent at the beginning, lying on the chat record between the countess and Li Wenquan very quietly and with a sense of sarcasm.

In an instant, this situation hit the countess from the beautiful planet, and suddenly made her unhappy mood soar.

" ?"

So, the countess silently sent a question mark to Li Wenquan's cell phone, and then she threw her cell phone to the other side angrily.

She didn't feel bad about anything, anyway, when she passed by the digital store before, she directly asked Li Wenquan to buy him all the top-end mainstream phones. As long as she was happy, she could change the card and use a new phone at any time.

It's just that the countess at that time didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

When she picked up the phone again after a while, she still found that no one responded to her, and all of a sudden, the countess' anger surged up again.

"Li Wenquan!"

She angrily typed Li Wenquan's name with her nimble fingers, but this time she didn't click send, but directly changed it to a text message and resent it, as expected by the Countess.

"If Li Wenquan had seen my message, he should have called me right away to apologize and ask for my forgiveness!"

Thinking of this, the countess' mood improved a lot.

However, what she didn't know was that at this time, Li Wenquan was in danger for a long time. If he had the opportunity to get his mobile phone, he would never call the countess, but would call his family for support!

Of course, Li Wenquan would not have that chance either.

And similarly, the countess didn't wait for the call, so she was so angry that she called Li Wenquan directly.

"You'd better think of an excuse for me, otherwise I won't talk to you again!"

As she found Li Wenquan's phone number, she called it while thinking fiercely in her heart.

"The number you have dial can not be reached."

However, it was not Li Wenquan who answered the phone, but a very indifferent electronic response.

This time, the countess really threw her mobile phone to the ground, the screen was instantly shattered, and there was even a small spark for a moment.

"Damn it! Li Wenquan, where did you die!"

At this time, the countess was really angry, so angry that she thought of another tool person of her own.

"Yes, ask Li Wenquan's follower Li Wan, maybe he knows where Li Wenquan has gone!"

Just do what she said, she just found the phone that she had smashed into pieces, silently took out the calling card in it, and stuffed it into a new phone.

Looking at the boot interface of the new mobile phone and the logo of China, the countess finally felt a little better.

Of course, if the countess knew that the Shenzhou mobile phone was actually manufactured by Gu Chen's company, I'm afraid the countess would not feel a little better.