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

After hearing Li Jin's words, Liu Jun said excitedly: "The autopsy has made greater progress."

"I found the doctor who performed the autopsy on the deceased and confirmed that the deceased actually died of intracranial hemorrhage due to a blunt impact on the temple of the head."

"Furthermore, judging from the wounds and bleeding, the fatal injuries here have nothing to do with being slapped before."

Although Liu Jun said it easily, both Li Jin and Huo Huanyu understood that Liu Jun must have used some violent methods to obtain the evidence so smoothly.

This can be seen from the way Qian Tong looks at Liu Jun, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"very good."

Li Jin nodded.

"In this way, Ajun, you give this person and the evidence materials you collected to Zhou Wenwu. He will know what to do next."

Although the death of the Zhou family had nothing to do with Li Jin and Huo Huanyu, it was a human life after all.

What's more, Li Jin also promised Zhou Wenwu to give him an answer within one day.

Huo Huanyu, who did not kill anyone, naturally cannot be wronged. The person who really did this must pay the price.

"I'll go right away."

Liu Jun was also very concerned about Huo Huanyu's affairs, so he would not delay at this time.

"When you're done, please go and be cool." Huo Huanyu grinned and said to Liu Jun.

Although Huo Huanyu is a playboy and is regarded by most people as a standard uneducated rich second generation, he is not bad at heart.

As long as you can get his approval, he is definitely the kind who can dig into your heart.

It's just that few people have the ability to be recognized by him.

And Liu Jun is obviously one of them.

It can also be seen from this that Huo Huanyu does not care about the other person's status, money or not when making friends.

In the words of the son of a famous richest man in later generations, they don't have as much money as me anyway.

Huo Huanyu's identity and family background gave him more confidence to say this than the son of the richest man.

Liu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Just treat me to a meal."

"Good talk, good talk."

Huo Huanyu winked and was in a good mood.

After chatting for a while, Liu Jun turned around and said hello to Li Jin, then took Qian Tong to do some work.

This time, Huo Huanyu also went with him.

With Liu Jun here, there won't be any big problems, and Huo Huanyu also said that this trip to Zhou Wenwu was to solve the problem, so Li Jin let him pass with confidence.

After the group left, Li Jin turned around and sat in front of the computer, connecting the call with Jack Chen.

"Report on the current situation."

"Mr. Li, because we and Gaosheng Investment Bank are suppressing three stocks at any cost, the floating loss on the book has reached 7 million, and the funds are no longer enough."

"Have you contacted the Huo family?"

"After contacting me, the Huo family said that a sum of 10 billion funds will arrive within half an hour. If the follow-up is not enough, it can be replenished at any time. There is no upper limit."

"That's fine. Don't worry about the immediate gains and losses. By eating his three listed companies, the benefits we will get far exceed the current price we pay."

"What's more, even if it is a business that is losing money, we must fight to the end this time. This is a business war that does not care about profits. Keep fighting until I destroy these three deals."

"Yes, Mr. Li!"

Under the double-sided attack of Li Jin and Li Songci, the three core listed companies under Weng Shiyao's name suddenly became an invisible but extremely cruel financial battlefield.

Huge amounts of money are evaporating every minute.

In this kind of fight between gods and gods, those who suffer are the retail investors who are not strong enough.

Investors who had previously held stocks in these three companies were on the verge of tears when they looked at the horrific floating loss data in their accounts.

If you want to cut off your flesh, you won't be able to bear it, but if you don't, your wealth will shrink every minute.

The financial battlefield is like this, winner takes all, the big fish eats the small fish, the small fish eats the shrimp, and the shrimp usually has no room for resistance in the face of such exploitation.

This financial-business war without warning has also attracted the attention of many financial companies.

However, in this kind of business war involving personal grievances, all financial companies choose to wait on the sidelines.

It’s true that there are people who want to take advantage of the situation, but they also have to consider their own abilities. If they don’t do it right, they will lose everything.

Under such huge risks, institutions have withdrawn investment and left the market early.

Because everyone is sensible, it can be seen at a glance that someone is deliberately targeting these three companies that are backed by the Chenghai Group.

This level of competition is no longer simply about commercial interests.

Just as Li Jin said, if he dares to touch the people around him, even if it is obvious that he will lose money, this business war will be fought to the end.

Such a battlefield is one that institutions driven solely by profit are unwilling to be involved in.

"Prince, it collapsed!"

A cry of despair rang out in the room. Several sweaty and pale traders looked at the depleted funds and turned their attention to Weng Shiyao.

"All 10 billion in funds have been invested, but the other party's capital pool seems to never dry up. Prince, if no funds come in later, we can only watch three stocks being smashed."

After listening to the report from his men, Weng Shiyao was slumped on the sofa with one hand firmly holding the wine bottle and his face as ferocious as a ghost.

"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!"

Weng Shiyao suddenly roared.

"When you and I were asking for work and salary, you all boasted that you were like a contemporary stock god. But now that you are being used, what else can you do besides asking me for money!?"

Weng Shiyao raised his hand and slammed the bottle on the ground.

With a bang, the wine bottle hit the floor and shattered instantly, and the rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire room.

But at this time, no one is destined to enjoy this mellow aroma of wine.

"I spend so much money to support you just so you can play a role in times like this. If I had enough money, what else would I want you to do!? Lead a dog and sprinkle a handful of dog food on the keyboard. Dogs know that Spend money to increase your position, what about you!?"

Facing Weng Shiyao's almost irrational roar, the traders lowered their heads one after another, and no one dared to look at Weng Shiyao's face.

Panting heavily, Weng Shiyao's face turned red and he was extremely unwilling.

"White Gloves, has my dad responded to the message?"

Standing in the corner of the room, White Gloves said softly: "The master said that he does not have time to deal with your problem now in the critical period of negotiations, and also rejected the proposal to mobilize headquarters resources to help you, because the master does not want to deal with Huo Huo while he is away. Such a behemoth as ours is our enemy.”

"So the old man just refused to save him!?" Weng Shiyao sneered.

White Gloves said calmly: "Prince, be careful what you say."

"The master is from a high position. In his opinion, the things you encountered are nothing more than a child's grudge."