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

Shanghai Tomson Club.

As the only high-end club in Shanghai that integrates bowling, golf and horse racing, Tomson Club is not something that ordinary people can afford.

The meeting between Li Jin and the young prince was scheduled here.

On the racecourse, the young prince was lying leisurely on a recliner. He was dressed in a very professional riding suit, which made him look elegant and elegant.

Not far away, several members with extraordinary bearing looked here from time to time. Although they all looked enthusiastic, no one had the courage to come over and say hello.

As a result, a few hundred meters in radius formed a vacuum zone where no one dared to offend.

Li Jin took advantage of the situation and lay down on the recliner next to him, completely missing the meaningful gaze of Liu Guanzhang next to the little prince.

"I am very busy."

The little prince said this lazily without turning his head.

Li Jin smiled and said: "Looking at how lazy the young prince looks, he can't be said to be busy."

"Being lazy is also a serious thing."

The young prince chuckled lightly, turned to look at Li Jin and said, "At least for me, it is a very serious and serious matter. Generally, I don't like to be disturbed when I am doing serious and serious matters."

Li Jin replied: "Believe me, the purpose of my visit this time will definitely make you feel that it is worth your money to take the time to meet me."

Yawning lazily, the young prince did not pick up Li Jin's topic, and did not even follow the topic to ask Li Jin's purpose. Instead, he said: "Half a year ago, there was a person lying like this in your position."

"That rascal."

The little prince raised his hand and touched his chin, and then suddenly sneered: "I don't know if the wind and sand in the northwest made me stupid. You told me that you wanted to compete with me in equestrian skills. Do you know what the result will be?"

"Of course the little prince won a great victory." Li Jin said calmly.

"I lost." The young prince was a little angry.

"After all, I grew up in the northwest. That place is rich in BMWs."

The little prince said, smiled proudly, and continued: "The reason why he was blown away by the wind and sand in the northwest is because here, he is from the northwest, and he came to Shanghai to make me look good. , this is not stupid."

While he was talking, the staff of the horse farm not far away carefully led the two horses over.

The leading horse is an extraordinary horse, with a well-proportioned body and long limbs. While running and walking slowly, its strong muscles are rolling under the shiny black hair. It is obviously a horse, but it has a majestic feeling.

Even though Li Jin didn't know much about horses, he could still see how extraordinary they were.

"Well, the horse you are looking at now is the horse that the fool left here after he defeated me. It doesn't have any fancy pedigree certificate, but it is a true purebred."

The little prince became interested, stood up and took the reins, patted the horse's neck, and showed off to Li Jin with a smile: "This horse's daily food expenses exceed 1000 yuan, and it needs to be specially maintained once a week. Maintenance required four people for three hours.”

"Not only that, it also listens to music every day. A team of twelve people does nothing but take care of it."

"Where is this white one?" Li Jin asked the white horse behind.

Although there is the black horse Zhuyu in front, the white horse is also a good horse, at least in appearance, it is not inferior to the black horse.

"There are currently no more than 3000 sweathorses certified by the International Equestrian Federation in the world, and their value is only over six million."

The young prince threw the reins of the white horse to Li Jin nonchalantly, looking disgusted.

"It was my car half a year ago."

"Get on the horse and talk later."

The little prince turned over with an extremely professional and elegant movement and mounted the horse. He skillfully controlled the reins and said to Li Jin.

Li Jin's brows jumped.

Li Daguan, he can drive and ride a motorcycle, but he can ride a horse for the first time in his past and present lives combined.

However, today's Li Jin is not a coy person. Although he doesn't know how to do it, he still humbly asked the staff for some tips on the movements, and then got on the horse with his help.

Although his posture was stiff and his movements were awkward and not as smooth as the little prince's, Baima's personality was docile and he was very considerate and did not embarrass Li Jin.

Seeing how cautious Li Jin was after getting on the horse, the little prince laughed loudly and said, "I think you are still a big man, so it's better to learn these things."

"Small bosses go to bars and entertainment clubs, big bosses have yachts, luxury cars and villas. Only real businessmen play this."

Li Jin did not answer the little prince's words. He balanced his body and made sure that the white horse under his crotch would not suddenly go crazy and throw him off. Then he said to the little prince: "Pan Shizi won the game but lost the horse. Is he willing to do it?"

It was no surprise that Li Jin knew that the man who came from the northwest half a year ago was Prince Pan. The young prince shrugged and said, "In Shanghai, I have the final say."

Li Jin understood.

"When I tell you this, you should know that I am not very cooperative. Are you sure you want to continue saying what you plan to say?" the little prince said meaningfully.

Riding on the horse, the white horse walked slowly towards the open space ahead. Li Jin narrowed his eyes and said, "I am not Prince Pan."

"But I am still a little prince." The little prince said with a smile.

"Pan Shizi went to the Shanghai market to find the young prince to race horses because he wanted to compete with the young prince, but I am different."

Li Jin turned to look at the young prince.

"I came here to find the young prince because I want to win-win with him."

With a chuckle, the little prince said: "Let's talk about it. Don't talk about things that are too small. I don't have the time. You know, I'm very busy."

"I want to knock down the U.S. stock market by at least 3000 points."

One sentence comes out.

"Sorry!"

The pained black horse raised its head and neighed.

The little prince loosened the reins that were tightened due to excessive shock, turned to Li Jin and said coldly: "It is not a good habit to sensationalize."

Even though he was as noble as a little prince, when he heard Li Jin's words, he still felt a storm in his heart.

It's not because the young prince is not well-educated enough and the city is not deep enough, but because Li Jin's words are too sensational.

If Li Jin hadn't been the number one figure, the young prince would have asked Liu Guanzhang to throw this lunatic out of the racecourse.