Live poker playing in Okushima, Uncle Police Cha follow me

Audience, 200 per platform, 500 million funds per quota. "

Lin Yuan said seriously.

Hearing this, the strong woman was so excited that she almost jumped up on the spot: "Okay, okay, Mr. Lin, I will definitely help you with this matter."

"That's it, bye!"

"Ah, wait, Mr. Lin, wait..."

The strong woman wanted to ask about Princess Spain, but unfortunately, before she could say anything, Lin Yuan had already hung up the phone.

Was this intentional, or was it an accident?

Zeng Jia didn't know, and didn't dare to take the initiative to call and ask.

After all, in this relationship, Lin Yuan is the father of all women.

"Father" does things, where does "daughter" have the qualifications to question?

……

Lin Yuan put his mobile phone away and left the restaurant quickly.

Underground Parking Lot.

Seeing the big man coming out of the elevator, a group of white bodyguards, Gu Yihe and others immediately bowed and saluted.

"Hi boss!"

"Hi boss!"

Lin Yuan nodded: "Well, good morning everyone."

Gu Yihe opened the rear door.

Lin Yuan quickly got into the car.

"Boss, where are you going now?"

"Citibank Headquarters Building!"

"Ok!"

The luxury car started instantly, and drove Lin Yuan out of the hotel, and drove smoothly towards Citibank on Wall Street.

The moment he entered the driveway, Lin Yuan's cell phone rang.

"Dingling!" "Dingling!"...

Lin Yuan didn't even bother to look at the caller number, so he pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Mr. Waleed."

"Hello, Mr. Lin, good morning. Please come to Citibank to discuss something."

"Okay, bye!"

"goodbye!"

The phone hangs up.

Lin Yuan put his phone away, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

at the same time.

east country.Luxury villas in Jiangnan City.

Zeng Jia logged into WeChat, opened the WeChat group, and sent a message to the women in the group: "Beauties, Mr. Lin just called, and the third round of investment has started:

One billion investment quota per person. "

As soon as this message was sent out, the entire WeChat group exploded instantly.

Dong Xuan, Li Yitong, Zhao Maimai and other women were extremely excited.

"Thank you brother, brother is so generous!"

"Long live, long live Mr. Lin."

"Thank you Brother Lin, I'm rich, and I'm going to get rich again. Hee hee!"

"@曾佳: What about me? Sister Zeng, what is my quota? Is it also one billion?"

The last message was sent by boss Yang Miyang.

Although I am also one of the women of the big man, I was half of the other women before.

So have to ask.

At this moment, Boss Yang was nervous, afraid of being treated differently again.

Zeng Jia: [@杨米: Mr. Lin didn't mention you alone, so you should also have an investment quota of one billion. 】

Yang Mi: 【Long live!Long live Mr. Lin!Mr. Lin, I love you, okay! 】

Seeing Zeng Jia's reply, Boss Yang was so happy that 773 jumped up on the spot, cheering happily.

It's not easy!

It's really not easy for me, every time I serve the big man so attentively, I kneel and brag, and lie down to suffer the sun, and I also help the big man hold Liba down from time to time

younger sister……

Today, all my hard work finally paid off.

This time, it was a billion investment quota.

A whole billion!

Get rich, I'm going to make a fortune this round!

Uh, wait.

I don't seem to have so many deposits and assets.

Thinking of this, Boss Yang became anxious and made a phone call.

Who to call?

Of course it is Liba, the girl from Xijiang who is bullied every day.

Hahaha!

"Liba, my sister can't make up one billion principal, can you lend me some money this time?"

Boss Yang said loudly.

Liba: "..."

"My sister has always been kind to you, won't you help me with this little favor?"

Liba: "..."

"Or else, next time Mr. Lin bullies you again, I'll help you share it. How about it?"

Liba: "..."

Poor girl from Xijiang, she was bullied by Boss Yang since she was a child, and she ate her to death.

……

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Chapter 227 Lin Yuan VS Citigroup Chaebol (super exciting, must-see)

wall street.Citibank Headquarters Building.

top floor.CEO's office.

Major shareholders are here.

Seeing the bosses come in, Prince Walid, President Myron, and Vice President Mike got up immediately.

"Good morning, gentlemen."

"Chairmen, good morning!"

Mr. Major Shareholder nodded: "Sit down, all sit down."

Everyone sat down one by one.

As soon as he sat down, the major shareholder immediately asked, "Walid, where is Lin Yuan? When will you be there?"

Hearing this, Prince Walid was about to speak.

this moment.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the office door that had just been closed was pushed open.

Lin Yuanda strode in.

All stand up.

Prince Walid looked shocked, what the hell?

How did Lin Yuan come so fast?

"Good morning, gentlemen."

Lin Yuan greeted everyone with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Lin, good morning. We have just arrived, please sit down, come and sit down."

Mr. Major Shareholder warmly welcomes you.

"Thank you."

Lin Yuan came to the sofa in the reception area and sat down.

"Mr. Lin, I invite you here this time to ask about 'shorting Google'."

Prince Walid spoke first.

After the sound fell, everyone looked at Lin Yuan in unison, hoping to hear the explanation of this Eastern genius.

pity……

Sensing the eyes of the audience, Lin Yuan had no intention of explaining at all, but directly forced him: "Gentlemen, I have decided to 'short Google'.

alright.Now please answer me, will you [Citigroup Chaebol] follow? "

"Ah, this..."

Prince Walid was dumbfounded. Didn't they say that people in the Eastern Kingdom are more reserved?

Why is this young genius so straightforward every time he speaks?

Seeing that the prince was stuck, Lin Yuan turned his head and looked at the MP.

"me……"

Members also hesitated, not knowing what decision to make.

Lin Yuan turned his head again and looked at the major shareholder.

Sensing the gaze of Dongguo's genius, Mr. Major Shareholder pondered for a moment, then asked: "Mr. Lin, since you don't want to explain, then we won't ask any more questions. Now

Now I just want to know one answer: For 'short Google', how much do you have to win ¨‖? "

Hearing this, Lin Yuan immediately raised his hand and opened his index finger and thumb: "Eighty percent!!!"

"What?!" "What?!" "What?!"...

As soon as this number came out, the audience was shocked, and the audience was extremely shocked.

In the modern financial industry, as long as there is more than [-]% chance of winning, capital is willing to take a gamble.

If it is [-]%, then the capital can be raised.