Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

Li Cheng couldn't imagine how terrible the consequences would be if he lost all the Li family's savings in the Ke country market and left with nothing.

He is not a man who has never suffered.

In order to avoid the war when he was a child, 12-year-old Li Cheng followed his family to the port city to make a living. Not long after, Li Cheng's father died of illness, and the burden of the family fell on his shoulders.

He dropped out of school to make a living, first working in a watch company, and then working as a salesman in a plastic factory. After working in the plastic factory for two years, he was appreciated by the boss and promoted to general manager. At that time, Li Cheng was only 18 years old.

In addition, he worked as a waiter in a teahouse, a salesman, and a cashier. These experiences laid a solid foundation for Li Cheng's future entrepreneurship.

Afterwards, 22-year-old Li Cheng started his entrepreneurial journey. He seized the opportunity of the rise of the plastics industry, borrowed 5 yuan from relatives and added his own savings to formally establish a plastic factory. He quickly occupied the market, making him the "Plastic Flower King" in Hong Kong and even the world.

Later, Li Cheng began to enter the investment and real estate industries. With his unique business acumen and bold investment decisions, he purchased a large amount of land and old buildings and sold them at high prices, and rose rapidly.

Eventually, he became the head of the wealthy Li family, which now has billions of wealth.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

In 2008, Li Cheng was already 80 years old and his health was deteriorating. The daily injections of brain tonic fluids to prolong his life and slow down brain aging cost more than 200 million yuan a day.

Not to mention the professional medical team he employs. It costs him more than one billion every year just to support these people.

In addition, out of his instinctive fear of death, Li Cheng and Chen Mo’s second brother Zheng Yitong invested 1999 billion yuan to build the Chinese Medicine Port as early as 400 to research and create advanced Chinese medicine that can prolong life.

In the following years, he invested billions of dollars every year to the most authoritative medical institutions in the world in an attempt to develop an "elixir of life".

It turns out that spending money is useful.

By the time Li Cheng was in his 80s, after taking brain tonics and many "elixirs of immortality", he had changed his previous decadence and became full of energy. His hair even turned black.

This drug requires product iteration every year, and the R&D costs required are staggeringly high.

Li Cheng cannot and dare not be without money, whether for the Li family or for himself.

If he ran out of money, he wouldn't even be able to afford his daily brain tonic!

For the first time since he was born, Li Cheng felt a bone-chilling fear.

He was afraid of returning to a time when he had nothing, afraid of having to live in a coffin room of less than 10 square meters with a family of seven or eight people, afraid of an unlucky old age, and even afraid of not being able to be buried in a Feng Shui-rich place after his death!

"No, we must find a way!!!"

Li Cheng's face was ferocious.

He immediately got through to Moragu:

"Mr. Exeter, I want to borrow some money from you."

Li Cheng, who was in no mood for small talk, stated his purpose directly.

After a moment of silence, Moragu asked, "Mr. Li, you are a little desperate. I am rich, but I am just an information dealer. I don't make money through financial means. So I won't borrow money."

"100 billion, give me 100 billion Ba Guo currency!"

Li Cheng seemed not to understand what Moragu was saying, and kept talking to himself: "As long as I can cover my position and hold on for a while, the Foundation and the New Six Nations Alliance will definitely be able to unite and defeat Chen Mo!"

“When the time comes, Chen Mo’s wealth will be divided up, and I can return the money to you with interest in an instant!

I will lend you 100 billion and return you 150 billion, Mr. Exeter. There is no better way to make money in the world than this."

"Mr. Li, reality is often more cruel than imagined." Moragu said calmly: "According to what I know, many times the Foundation thought that if they could hold on a little longer, they could kill Chen Mo completely, but what was the result? The main gods fell one after another, but Chen Mo became stronger and stronger!

Even the "Daxia leading role theory" that he boasted about at Harvard back then seems to be on the way to being realized today! "

"Think about it carefully. When Chen Mo first arrived in Hong Kong City, he was even relying on the "White Dragon King" trick to fool the wealthy families in Hong Kong City in order to get closer to them.

At that time, even Shang Li, who was just a businessman's son, and Soros, who was just an ordinary member of the foundation, could control Chen Mo.

But what about now?

Look at who Chen Mo’s opponent is?

It is a hegemonic country, an alliance of gulls, a united economic entity of the Eastern countries, and a foundation that has monopolized the world economy throughout the long course of history!!!

You are nothing but a clown in front of him."

"And... the Foundation will no longer help the Kremlin."

Li Cheng's eyes widened, and he said unwillingly, "Are you guys just giving up like that?"

“This is not admitting defeat, this is called cutting losses.

Even though our foundation lost this time, there are still other opportunities.

What’s more, if you continue to raise the bet, you will only lose more.”

Moragu said lightly.

"No!!! You can't admit defeat!!! And you! It was you who said that Sakura Country would definitely raise the price and run away today!!! I believed your lies and persuaded so many people to invest money with me and go long!!

This is a serious intelligence error!!!

You must be responsible to the end!!!"

Eighty-year-old Li Cheng roared without caring about his image, looking extremely embarrassed.

Mo La Gu said with a smile: “Mr. Li, don’t forget that it was you who gave me false information first, which led to the subsequent accidents.

Didn’t you say that Chen Mo was sanctioned by the authorities?

Didn’t you say that many people withdrew their investments and Chen Mo has no money left?

The information I give you is based on the fact that the information you give me is true.

You should be thankful that I didn't pursue the matter of you selling me false information."

"You have experienced the changes of three dynasties in your life. You have gone through a lot from childhood to adulthood. Don't lose your dignity when you are old."

After that, Molagu hung up the phone.

Li Cheng staggered into the chair, looking dazed and distraught.

I don't know how long it was before his phone rang urgently.

Li Cheng numbly pressed the answer button.

"Master Li, our account is in urgent need of funds. The market in Kenya is still falling, but the rate of decline has slowed down. If it falls by another point, we will be liquidated... Do we have any funds to cover our losses?"

"Yes, the funds will be transferred immediately, wait for my news!"

Li Cheng hung up the phone and looked at the constantly oscillating K-line chart on the computer screen with distorted features.

Whether you are shorting or going long, there must be a bottom!

The current Croatian stock market is already alarmingly low, and there is very little room for further decline.

According to his experience, if he covers his position at this time, he should be able to catch the bottom.

"If it doesn't work, I will just hold it for the long term for ten or twenty years! Anyway, I am the best at surviving! In the end, I will definitely be the winner!"