The world's richest man: I am a stock god

For some reason, Huang Feng suddenly remembered what Li Jin had hesitated to say before leaving.

At that time, Li Songci was almost worried about this and Li Jin.

"But, Afeng, you have to remember that everything you do now has a major prerequisite, and that is a normal and orderly trading market."

"Israel is obviously not among them."

Although Huang Feng was sincere at the time, he felt like Li Song Ci that Li Jin was making a fuss out of a molehill.

But now he kind of understands why Li Jin said this to him.

The market situation of Iran is indeed different from that of China.

Such a very important thing in his opinion was like child's play in Amir's hands.

The secretary was there to talk with full authority, but he was just playing around as if nothing happened.

Is it really true that you don’t feel bad for selling your father’s land?

It shouldn't be.

Even if Amir is just a side branch, he is still a serious Kurdish member.

He is responsible for these transactions, and the future results will also affect his future in Kurdistan, that is, whether he can still live such a luxurious life in the future.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Huang Feng didn't believe he could accept the end of his luxurious life.

So his current performance has become very suspicious.

Huang Feng suppressed the doubts in his heart and started chatting with the secretary named Ahan.

Compared to the flattery he had when facing Amir, Amir's expression immediately became bossy after he changed the conversation partner.

It seems that they are not short of money now, but Huang Feng who came to discuss investment!

Soon, Huang Feng understood the reason for their abnormal attitude.

"So you are going to let us buy your bonds with more than one billion? It turns out that you have no plans to sell stocks from the beginning to the end?!"

"Then why did you let us come here? Are you kidding us?"

Ren Si Huang Feng had been reminding himself to control his emotions before setting off, but he couldn't help but get angry at this moment.

As for Ahan, who was opposite him, he seemed to have expected it, and just watched the angry Huang Feng with cold eyes.

During the conversation just now, Ahan showed the first draft of the agreement they had prepared in advance.

The price is still within the original range, but the subject matter of the transaction has completely changed.

From the stocks that everyone discussed at the beginning, they turned into Gurel’s bonds!

If Gurel was doing well, these bonds would still be worth some money, and they could still collect some interest after all.

But now, it is no longer a secret that Gurel cannot make ends meet. These bonds are tantamount to empty promises, not to mention that the bonds we talked about at the beginning of this negotiation were not bonds at all.

In Huang Feng's view, this is tantamount to fraud!

At the same time, a bad feeling began to arise in my mind.

They are already so short of money. Logically speaking, they should keep their heads down and ask for investment. But now that they are investors, how dare they treat themselves like this?

This is not even a slight, but a complete insult.

Faced with Huang Feng's rage, Ahan slowly took off the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, took out the glasses cloth from his arms and slowly wiped it, and said calmly:

"Mr. Huang, if I read correctly, you should be from China."

"You don't really think we're going to sell our precious shares to the Chinese."

"The Kurds have never had a tradition of doing business with the Chinese before. Our willingness to sell you bonds this time is a huge concession and sincerity. This is a very big exception."

"If you miss this opportunity, you may not get it next time."