The Butterfly Effect

Long nights, always sleepless.

In the Ding family's living room, although the lights are bright, it is not intoxicatingly noisy.

"I won't lose!" Ding Xie muttered, still unwilling to believe it.

Ding Yixie huddled on the sofa, tilted his head and looked at Ali who was not far away, wondering what he was thinking.

The third child was yelling at the person on the other side of the phone on his mobile phone.

Ding Xiaoxie finally comforted Fang Ting, and was coming down the stairs with a tired face.

"No! No! How can I sit here!" Ding Xie stood up abruptly, pulling Ding Yi Xie on the sofa to go upstairs.

"Dad! Dad! Don't!" Ding Yixie yelled in shock, "Boss, hurry up, Dad is going to let us jump off the building again!"

"You have to be able to afford to lose!" Ding Xie said, "Don't be afraid! After 18 years, he will be a hero again!"

"Didn't I tell you just now? I didn't lose!" Ding Xiaoxie stopped and said, "Don't do this!"

Ding Xie froze for a moment, then said, "Didn't lose? Yes, yes! No!"

"Boss, what about foreign countries..." Ding Wangxie asked worriedly.

Although Ding Xiaoxie had no choice, he still assured his brothers, "It's okay, I'm here again, don't worry."

"No, I didn't take their money into the market!" Ding Yixie stood up from the ground and interjected.

"what?!"

Ding Xiaoxie and Ding Wangxie looked at it suspiciously at the same time.

"Before entering the market, the fourth brother asked me to put the money of foreign gangsters in the bank for profit, and don't let me tell you that it was not put in the stock market." Ding Yixie looked at the fourth brother and said, "Although we lost a lot in the stock market , but because the stock market of Wucrab Group is good, and the bank has made money, we have not suffered much damage."

"Fourth, you already knew?" Ding Xiao wrote and asked.

Ding Wangxie said, "Fang Min told you?"

"That's what Fang Min told me. She said a long time ago that stock trading is not suitable for the Ding family." Ding Lixie explained, "Besides, a person like Situ Bai has always only bought big family stocks. I got the news that Situ Bai let go of his hand." All the shares in Brother Li Hao’s company, plus Li Weichen’s ouster, I guess there may be big movements.”

Ding Xiaoxie patted Dinglixie on the shoulder, "Why didn't you tell the brothers?"

"Dad, he..."

The brothers exchanged glances in understanding, what happened, if the fourth brother hadn't kept a hand, they wouldn't be able to hand over the foreigner's money, what else could they do but jump off the building?

"Third brother, hurry up and return the foreigner's money, and say that there is too much noise. Anyway, you want to make an excuse, and you must throw this hot potato out!"

Ding Xiaoxie thought about it, and began to order his younger brothers to do things.

"Second brother, you should pay close attention to the affairs of the bank, and tell them not to make too many moves. We will talk about it after a while."

"Got it, boss."

"Third and fourth, the company's affairs must be handled properly, and don't give too many excuses to Tiaozi recently!"

Ding Wangxie hummed, "Recently, the entertainment company is going to make a new movie, and they have invited many newcomers from various Asian countries, which can just be used as an excuse for the large-scale capital flow of the Five Crabs Group."

"That's fine." Ding Xiaoxie couldn't think of any more solutions for the time being.

Although Ding Xie didn't understand what his sons were saying, he also knew that the crisis had passed, and he became full of energy again, thinking about how to continue investing in stocks.

The little crabs of Ding's family looked at him with headaches.

"That's not an option either!" Dingli Crab sighed.

"Forget it, give him some money and let him play."

Although it was sad for Ding Xie to kill them, the long-term filial piety made them choose to forgive.

"By the way, if you're free, ask sister-in-law to invite Fang Min out." Ding Wangxie suggested.

"kindness?"

"Fang Min probably knows something about the dynamics of those young masters."

"You mean?" Ding Xiaoxie lit the cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath.