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

However, they did not expect that as soon as these words came out, a disdainful smile appeared on Goodman's face.

"Hmph, fortune turns around? Financial owner? You guys are thinking too beautifully."

"What does Asa think he is? Why don't he just hook up with a foreigner and be so arrogant? When Rothschild came to see my brother-in-law before, I advised him to cooperate with others, but he directly I cursed."

"Look at Asa. On the surface, he is on the same side as my brother-in-law, but he is secretly defecting to foreigners."

Obviously, Goodman is resentful of Asa's questioning just now, so he is now slandering him.

In his opinion, Asa's career relied entirely on his backers, and Huang Feng was his new financial backer.

Today's transaction is nothing more than Asa using his name to do something for his sponsor, just like Cumberland who took refuge in Rothschild.

"Goodman, don't say this nonsense."

The fat man quickly told Goodman to shut up, then he looked around and explained:

"Asa's energy is stronger than you think, and he is probably not the kind of person you imagined. If he were like this, he would have defected to Rothschild long ago."

He still had fresh memories of Asa's methods back then, and was afraid that several of his people would be targeted by Asa.

Moreover, although Fatty also believed that there was some kind of deal between Asa and Huang Feng, he didn't really think that Asa had defected to a foreign race.

Goodman shook his head with disdain on his face:

"Ali, when did you become so timid? We have gone far away, and you are still worried that Asa is watching. Don't say that he is not here now, even if he is in front of me, I dare to say that to him!"

"It's nothing. I usually pretend to be tough, but now I don't have to beg foreigners."

"He is just a lost dog now. Maybe Salilei is still his, and..."

Having said this, Goodman smiled sinisterly:

"Don't think that he can help the Chinese guy settle the transaction now, and then he can rest easy. After a while, after the Alves matter is resolved, I will suggest my brother-in-law to go short and force the Chinese guy to sell the stock." All sold.”

"Hmph, even if he takes these stocks, he still has less chips than us. That is to say, he only has the opportunity to get these stocks while taking advantage of the current crisis in the clan."

"When the money comes back, we will rely on the clan's oil money to buy back the shares held by other shareholders and lower the price together. When the time comes, he will have to sell the shares if he doesn't want all the money to go down the drain."

"I want them to make a futile attempt. Hmm, how could our Kurdish shares fall into the hands of the Chinese? This is a joke!"

Goodman's mouth was full of saliva and he was still talking about his plan to deal with Huang Feng afterwards, but he didn't notice that the expressions of the two fat men had changed.

Their eyes were glued to Goodman's depth.

A deep voice interrupted Goodman's beautiful thoughts.

"Goodman, if I were you, I would apologize to Mr. Huang quickly, otherwise not even your brother-in-law will be able to put an end to the matter."

When Goodman heard this voice, the arrogant expression on his face froze, and then he stiffly bumped into him.

"Asa...you...when did you come?"

Asa ignored Goodman, left these words and turned around.

Goodman looked at Asa's back and swallowed.