Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

Chen Mo smiled: "Is it arranged?"

Abdul also smiled: "It must be arranged!"

Camel Kingdom, Royal Palace.

Bill Smith, the messenger sent by the foundation, had a condescending expression on his face, and ordered Prince Abdul's assistant with great arrogance:

"The Foundation has an order for Abdul to come back with his people as soon as possible!"

"This business with Daxia is cancelled!"

However, the assistant did not answer directly, but asked: "Mr. Smith, do you like playing games?"

Bill Smith frowned and said, "It's okay. Why are you asking this question?"

Bang bang!

The assistant clapped twice.

The next moment, a guard took out a stun gun and put it on the back of Bill Smith's neck, stunning him.

When Bill Smith woke up, he found that he was in the middle of a Colosseum, and he was put on the costume of an ancient Spartan warrior.

The seats in the Colosseum were filled with spectators.

In the cage not far away, lions, tigers, leopards, crocodiles and other beasts were roaring and roaring!

Bill Smith turned pale with fright and quickly shouted: "You are so bold!!! I am the ambassador of the Foundation!!! Is this how you treat me?"

At this time, the sound of the loudspeaker sounded.

Abdul's voice came from inside.

"When your foundation captured me and took me to Paradise Island, you should have thought of this outcome!"

"Smith, let's play a game. The beasts in the cages opposite you have not eaten for five days. You choose one to fight."

"If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose... I'm sorry, I guess you will turn into a piece of poop tomorrow."

"Hahaha……"

Shang Wangfu.

The traders from the foundation and the Senate kept reporting bad news.

"Young Master Shang, there are too many big orders! Our money went in, and there was no splash at all!"

"Mr. Shang, how long will it take for the foundation to get feedback? We can't hold on any longer!!! Peanut futures prices are skyrocketing!!!"

"This time Prince Abdul brings a business group to do business, which is a once-in-a-century benefit. Institutions and retail investors are buying like crazy!"

"International capital has also joined the battle! Now there are big capitals that are buying like crazy to hedge against us!"

"Now the price of peanut futures has increased by 50%! We are about to be out of stock!"

"..."

The sounds that came and went, like spells, made Shang Li upset.

Already irritable, his face became darker and darker, and the anger in his chest grew stronger and stronger!

"Shut up, everyone!!"

"Keep going short! Nothing will go wrong with the foundation!"

At this time, the head trader hesitated and said: "Master Shang, the current situation is very bad. If you continue to buy, you will only continue to lose money."

"Why don't we also go long, take advantage of this market trend, make a fortune, and have more chips in the business war with Chen Mo next month."

"What a waste of money!!!"

Shang Li cursed and said: "What I want is to crush Chen Mo to death!!! Now if we turn around and go long, aren't we helping Chen Mo make money?"

The person in charge of the trader: "Young Master Shang, the purpose of stopping loss is to fight better next time. We are not giving in, but..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me! I'll let you continue to be short!!!"

Shang Li's eyes turned red.

He is like a gambler who is eager to lose.

At this point, I just want to go my own way!

At this moment, Shang Li's cell phone rang.

It's someone from the foundation calling.

Shang Li immediately pressed the answer button in ecstasy: "What's going on with Mr. Smith? Have you persuaded Abdul to go back?"

"Mr. Smith was eaten by a tiger and is now a piece of shit."

Shang Li: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Li fell into deep despair.

Unexpectedly, Prince Abdul did something so extraordinary that he directly killed the representative of the foundation!

"Young Master Shang, stop the loss and go long! We still have a chance now!" The head trader couldn't help but persuade again.

"No...there is still a chance!"

Shang Li clenched his fists and said fiercely: "As long as I import peanuts regardless of cost and dump them in the domestic market, the price of peanut futures will still fall!"

"Give me another 200 billion yuan in funds. I will import 200 billion yuan worth of peanuts and sell them domestically within three days!"

Everyone looked at Shang Li with numbness.

Peanut futures are rising now because Abdul and others came to Daxia to import peanuts, causing the supply of peanuts to exceed demand.

Once Shang Li imports 200 billion peanuts into Daxia, the market reaction will be fierce!

It will be a matter of minutes for peanut prices to hit the bottom!

But again, this 200 billion is almost wasted!

Shang Li would rather lose blood than destroy Chen Mo!

1000 damage to the enemy and 1200 damage to yourself!

"Young Master Shang, you...are you kidding?"

Xiaoyao King Ye Heng's mouth twitched and said: "If you do this, it will disrupt the domestic peanut market! The Lord Shang Pavilion will never allow you to do this!"

"There are not many opportunities to kill Chen Mo, I must seize it!

I have a hunch that once I let Chen Mo go this time, I will never be able to turn over again! "

Shang Li said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Hurry up and do it! I will take care of the money matter!"

Shang Li was already planning to break the jar.

He privately borrowed 200 billion from a bank in the name of Shangying.

Then he started buying peanuts in foreign countries like crazy.

In just one day, Shang Li spent all 200 billion.

"When these peanuts arrive, it will be the day you, Chen Mo, are buried!!!"

…

…

The other side.

Chen Mo's cell phone rang.

It's Mr. Jiang San calling.

"Why did Mr. San have time to call me?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Chen Mo, you can laugh now. When I tell you the information, you won't even have time to cry!"

Chen Mo looked stern: "What happened?"

Jiang Pengyue: "According to my information, Shang Li borrowed 200 billion yuan to import peanuts from abroad. Now that massive amount of peanuts is already floating on the sea, and it will arrive in Daxia in a few days."

"Can your futures contract be delivered in these two days? If so, run away!"

The corner of Chen Mo's mouth twitched and said: "I can't deliver, and at the current price, I won't make much profit. I suffered too much loss in the early stage."

Jiang Pengyue: "Then you should think of a solution yourself, otherwise, within three days, the price of peanuts in the country will inevitably fall to the bottom. Even if it is cut in half, it may be considered a good thing. Maybe it will cut to the sole of the foot with a knife!"