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Chapter 86 An accident happened to Zhu Wanfang, so did an American girl?

Bang!

Luo Xiaoling turned into a tigress and thrust Fang Zhanbo hard on the butt, making him run around the table. Xiaoling was chasing him from behind, and Hao Ren was not easy to care about.

And he also felt that Fang Zhanbo was really worth it.

"Zhanbo, what are you doing with that much money? If you are short of money, then just say, isn't your money like stealing money?" Hao Ren said.

"No, I just used it to make a shortcut. I can pay back the money soon. I didn't know that Johnny from that bank was so mean, and I told you all this."

"What the hell are you doing with the money?!"

Luo Xiaoling was so angry that she picked up a wooden stick and continued to chase and beat him. She couldn't stop her.

"I... I've traded stocks, Sister Ling, I really got news, this wave of profits is a sure thing!"

"Stock stock trading?! You a novice dare to bet a house for more than two million to trade stocks? Do you think you are your father!"

Xiaoling wanted to fight again, Hao Ren quickly stopped Xiaoling and asked a key question: "What stocks did you buy? They rose or fell."

Zhan Bo lowered his head: "It fell...it fell, but this is just a technical adjustment of the dealer, and it will soon rise back. Now it is a great time to increase taxes and increase positions. This stock will definitely make money!"

When Hao Ren heard that he fell, he immediately let go of Xiaoling.

"Battle! If you don't get a house and remove the tiles for three days, you'll beat me to death! After studying finance for four years, you can still trade stocks."

In the end, Fang Zhanbo was beaten into a pig's head. The squad said aggrievedly: "I can really get promoted~"

Even his three sisters disliked him at all.

It feels like this guy is useless.

You know, as a time traveler, Hao Ren dared not trade stocks because this is a world of movies. How can the stocks in this world be said to be very... metaphysical. Not only did the big companies in the past life change their names, but the so-called stock experts wished they could start trading without even looking at the fundamentals.

Finally, Hao Ren came to a conclusion: the stock market in this world is a battlefield for the protagonists of those business war movies. Making money and losing money depends entirely on luck. Except for those protagonists, all other investors are the protagonists' leeks.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Hao Ren and his family, and Wutou, were all hungry. They obviously opened a restaurant, but they have been busy since nine o'clock in the morning until now, and they have just drunk alcohol and didn't eat a single bite of food. They are all hungry now.

This time was the most leisurely time of the restaurant. Master Long cooked a few home-cooked dishes, and Hao Ren and Wutou's family sat down and had a meal together.

"Oh? What's wrong with Zhan Bo?" asked Wutou.

"I asked Xiaoling to beat her up. I mortgaged the tea restaurant to trade stocks without telling us, but I even lost money."

"No, Brother Ren, Brother Gang, that stock will really make money. Now it is just a technical adjustment of the dealer, and it is a great time to enter the position."

"What are you going to do? I'll sell it for me and take the money back." Xiaoling said ruthlessly.

"Hahahahahaha, it turns out that I used the money to trade stocks, but that's right. Are you Fang Jinxin's son? Are you really going to make money?"

"Yes, Brother Gang, I will definitely make money. Please advise Sister Ling and Brother Ren not to let me sell it. At most, I will earn back the money with capital and profit."

Wutou smiled and said, "Okay, I still have more than 400,000 yuan in pensions for myself. If you can definitely make a profit, why not give it to you too."

"Really! Brother Gang! Thank you."

Hao Ren said in surprise: "Hey, it's not Brother Gang, do you believe him?"

"Let's try it."

"snort!"

"You guys always treat Zhan Bo as a child. He is also in his twenties. When you were as old as him, you had already entered ICAC and asked us for trouble. Can you have some confidence in him? He is Fang Jinxin's son at least. Don't be afraid, brother Gang will make the decision for you, and you can use my money to boldly hype it."

"Thank you, Brother Gang, Brother Gang!!" Fang Zhanbo stood up excitedly and bowed repeatedly.

Hao Ren was amused and crying.

Seeing Xiaoling say something else, she sighed and said, "Forget it, it's just two million, nothing is great. The business of the tea restaurant and here is so good, and it will be earned back soon. Boy, what Brother Gang said actually makes some sense. Sister Ling and I did not trust you in the past. If you succeed this time, we will admit that your kid's wings are hard, and we will never care about what you want to do in the future. However, if you lose, be obedient in the future and do not daydream or not knowing whether you know."

"Thank you, Brother Ren."

Poor child, so excited that he almost cried.

"Eat, eat. Wow, Master Long, you cook so delicious. After eating the food you cook, how can I eat what others cook in the future?"

Long Kunbao smiled modestly.

At this time, a middle school student who looked familiar, ran in panic.

Fang Min said in surprise: "Guo Xiaozhen? Why are you here?"

"Not good~, something happened to Zhu Wanfang. And the American girl from the Youth Protection Association also had something to do with her."

"What happened to Zhu Wanfang?"

"She was taken away by Brother Xiaosha!"

"Brother Xiaosha?"

Hao Ren frowned slightly, not knowing which person he was. He glanced at Wutou, but Wutou didn't even know. He even called and asked specifically.

Hang up the phone and said, "I asked, a new boss from Shikyuwei, who is a loan shark, is not a big shot."

"Isn't someone who dares to mess with me and want to protect me?" Hao Ren asked Guo Xiaozhen: "What the hell is going on? Didn't Zhu Wanfang mention my name?"

"I mentioned it, but that Xiaosha brother doesn't believe it. He thought Fangfang was bragging."

"Depend on!"

This is normal. After all, Zhu Wanfang's level is indeed a bit far apart from Hao Ren. Normally, the two shouldn't have any intersection at all.

"What about the cause and effect? ​​After all, it's just straw sandals. Why are you competing with a student? How did American girls get involved?"

"The police asked us to go to the police station to identify. Fangfang didn't want to identify at first, but a plainclothes policeman scared her and said that if she didn't recognize her, she would be perjury. If others made the identification, she would be arrested and went to jail. In addition, our Teacher Wen has been persuading her, so she... just pointed."

"Where is the American girl?"

When Xiaosha sent someone to arrest the person, she happened to see it and insisted on stopping it. She also said she wanted to sue them. She also said that she had also participated in the identification, so she was arrested by Xiaosha.

Well, it's clear now.

In short, it's just two words, unlucky.

Nowadays, police are not particularly regular in their work. Ordinary people are caught between black and white, so how can they be helpless?

From the beginning of her involvement in this matter, her life was destined to be over. If she didn't identify it, the policeman would probably really kill her.

Now I mean it, if I hadn't known Hao Ren, I'm afraid...

"Do you know where she was taken by Xiaosha?

"Know"

"Lead the way, I'll go and meet this Xiaosha Brother." After looking at the watch, it was already four o'clock, and the restaurant would be busier in the evening. More friends would come to support him and said, "I'll be back before six o'clock."

"Be careful."

"knew."
Chapter completed!
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