When Chen Dong heard Ning Ye's words, he couldn't help but take a breath. Before that, neither he nor the chef knew how much Ning Ye's real family was. Now the answer has finally been revealed...

At least, 300 billion US dollars!

What does 300 billion US dollars mean? If Ning Ye is really willing to take out all his family business to make money, he can completely kill a few super experts like Crip and Dwarf!

You Ke, who seems invincible in the world, even the six giants of Mozi Association dare not plunder their sharpness, is still used up when he is almost jealous of the tactics of the sea of ​​people, let alone others?

The God of Wealth is worthy of being the God of Wealth. His financial power is so powerful that it is terrifying!

However, before Chen Dong could come back from his shock, Ning Ye smiled and said, "But that's not what it means. Although I do owe you a life, if you really want me to pay, I can't even give you this life back. But without enough benefits, I will not throw all my money into it."

After a pause, Ning Ye continued: "I have my relatives, my friends, and countless people under me who rely on me for their meals. If I lose this money completely, I will pay you a life, but I will owe more lives."

Chen Dong was silent, and then he suddenly laughed: "So that's it. No wonder he would rather die than give Xiao Li a mere billion of funds."

After knowing Ning Ye's real family background, Chen Dong was always a little surprised. In the bank, Xiao Li, as Ning Ye's bodyguard, just asked for 100 million yuan in funds. Although this is also a considerable fee, in Ning Ye's eyes, it should not be more expensive than his life. So why didn't he agree?

At this time, Ning Ye finally gave the answer because he wanted to protect his family!

Regarding Chen Dong's guess, Ning Ye's eyes showed a look of praise, and he said: "Things like Xiao Li dare to attack me when they have no money or strength. If I really give him that million, it will undoubtedly establish a powerful enemy for my family."

"You know that I don't like power, and I don't have powerful masters around me. I'm just simply rich, and this situation is undoubtedly the most dangerous."

"If I lost my strongest money power because of investing in you, then my business enemies will never let me go and my family."

Speaking of this, Ning Ye looked up at the chef again and smiled: "So, if I want me to spare no effort to support you, I still need a benefit, a benefit that is so crazy enough in the eyes of businessmen!"

Chen Dong knew that although Ning Ye’s words sounded very reasonable, in fact, even if Ning Ye lost all his current wealth, he would definitely have a chance to make a comeback.

Because in Ning Ye’s hand, he also holds a secret recipe for Coke!

However, Chen Dong did not explain it because he had already vaguely understood what Ning Ye meant. So despite the chef's silence and hesitation, he took the lead and said: "If this battle is won, all the fool's assets will be yours!"

As soon as Chen Dong said this, the chef suddenly raised his head and wanted to stop him from saying it, but unfortunately he was still one step too late. Chen Dong said: "I don't know how much money a fool has, but I think there are still hundreds of billions of dollars. If you win, these will all belong to you!"

Ning Ye's eyes flashed slightly. He did not immediately take up the conversation, but said with a smile: "I believe Brother Chen, you promised a fortune, but can what you said represent them?"

The chef wanted to deny it, but thought that he really wanted to ask others now. Without the injection of money from God of Wealth, he would have lost the battle without any need to fight. So he finally sighed and nodded and said, "What he said is what I said."

Hearing this, a bright smile finally appeared on Ning Ye's face. He stretched out his hand and said, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation!"

...

The heavyweight transaction between God of Wealth and Chen Dong was finally reached at around 12 o'clock in the evening, and just one night, at around 9 o'clock the next morning, a powerful financial storm was already set off in the country!

"Bang!"

The fool suddenly smashed the crystal cup in his hand to the ground and roared at his subordinates: "Who is the one who is helping these jumping clowns? Check it out!"

In front of the fool, an old man with dry and wrinkled skin still smiled, and he didn't seem to be worried that his boss would transfer his anger to him. He stepped over the glass fragments on the ground with his toes, walked to the fool, and chuckled softly.

"The boss doesn't have to lose his composure. In my opinion, no matter what the other party is, it will definitely not last long. There are not many people in the whole country who can compete with your boss for financial resources, and those people in the world can actually get to know those chefs?"

When the fool heard this, he finally calmed down a little. He stretched out his hand and gently lifted his gold-rimmed glasses upwards. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at his confidant staff and said with a smile: "Yes, it seems that I am indeed a little anxious. Since they want to struggle to death, I will fulfill them!"

After saying that, the fool picked up the phone on the table and ordered lightly: "I'll invest another 1 billion to me, I want to see if the other party dares to answer!"

I have to say that as the six giants of the Mozi Society, each of them looks a bit unique. For example, a fool changes his face faster than reading books, which is also a major feature of him.

The thin old man looked at the fool calming down again, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but turned around and quietly took a break. Although he didn't think the cook could bring in funds to compete with his boss, he still had to investigate what he should do. If he didn't figure out who dared to make trouble behind the scenes, the boss wouldn't be able to swallow this tone.

Just an hour ago, the major companies that were already on the verge of bankruptcy suddenly came back to life as if they were looking back. With the stingy eyes of a financial oligarch like a fool, it was natural that a considerable amount of funds had been injected into it, and the cooked duck flew again, and no one would be furious.

After the thin old man walked out of the door, he climbed down the stairs and soon came to a heavily guarded basement. When the guards in the basement saw the visitor, they couldn't help but bowed and said, "Master Huo!"

The smile on Master Huo's face was like azaleas that bloomed all year round, and it never withered. Even when facing these low-ranking servants, he greeted everyone with a smile.

When I pushed the door and entered the basement, an open space suddenly appeared, with an area equivalent to the size of a football field, filled with various instruments, and people coming and going all looked serious.

The reason why a fool is good at calculating is that in addition to his extremely terrifying brain, the more important thing is the information he relies on!

Although the fool's intelligence cannot be as irresistible as the gods, he can also obtain the information he needs through various channels. When Master Huo comes here, he wants to find out the guy who injects funds into the chef's company!

"I don't know which nouveau riche is, but he dared to reach out at this time. I think he was fooled by the chef. It's so pitiful. He offended the boss. No matter how much money you have, he can only spit it out."

Master Huo had a smile on his face, and he had no intention of pitying the other party. Then he called a few people, gave a few instructions, and stood at the door with his hands down, waiting for the news.

Because of Master Huo's words, the entire information of the fool began to run rapidly, all of which was just to find someone.

At the same time, when the fool was still hoping to completely defeat the chef with his strong funds, Mr. Tan looked at the flickering numbers on the computer screen and his heart began to tremble violently.

"I am really worthy of being the God of Wealth! I used less than 100 million yuan to revitalize the situation on my side! Such a vision and consciousness are indeed very good!"

While sighing, Mr. Tan did not dare to neglect it. After several calls, he began to gradually develop a stubborn situation. The situation where the two sides were still in a stalemate was instantly broken, but this time only lasted for a while, and the situation returned to normal because of the fool's re-invigorating.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Tan was not worried at all because he knew that the God of Wealth was standing behind him!

Sure enough, in less than a minute, God of Wealth injected another 100 million yuan in funds. The situation changed again. At this time, all the money competition seemed to have become a simple digital game. Whoever has more money is the master!

What the fool didn't know was that at the beginning of this battle, the moment the God of Wealth decided to join the battle, he had already lost.

At this time, the God of Wealth, the old god Ning Ye, was sitting on the rattan chair on the balcony. He was paying attention to the battlefield between the chef and Mr. Tan, but he still looked leisurely.

After seeing that the fool had forgotten to invest 1 billion yuan in the entire battlefield, the God of Wealth couldn't help but laugh. He picked up the West Lake Longjing with his hand, took a sip, and sighed: "Isn't it just more money? This game is really boring..."

While speaking, Ning Ye quickly typed a number on the keyboard without blinking his eyelids, as if the money he threw out was not money, but simple numerical symbols.

At the same time, the fool's pale face suddenly changed color, and his palm began to tremble violently again. He watched the other party increase the amount of tens of billions of dollars in another eyebrow, and a cold sweat finally passed through the corner of his eyebrows.

"How is this possible!"

Just when the fool was puzzled, the door of his study was suddenly knocked open, and Master Huo rushed in a little embarrassedly, losing his smile for the first time on his face, replaced by shock and awe.

The fool looked at Master Huo's appearance and felt a sudden depression. He had not even waited Master Huo to speak, but he had already guessed the incredible answer. The next moment, Master Huo's voice sounded dejectedly.
Chapter completed!