Rebirth in 1998 starts with the stock god

"You...shameless!!!"

Gong Ziyuan was shocked by the shamelessness of this group of people.

Chen Mo also laughed.

"When I was in high school, you were so rich, why didn't you give me any money?

Now that you know I'm rich, you want to share my money?

Hahaha! "

"I am rich, but I will lose all my money and give it all to the dogs, and I won't give you a penny!"

"..."

Everyone's faces were ugly.

In fact, they also know that this is wrong.

But they were so distraught at the loss that they had no choice but to shamelessly blackmail Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo, don't you care about the friendship between our classmates at all?

We are all going bankrupt!

As long as you spend less than one-sixtieth of the money, you can save thirty families! "

Lin Bin scolded sternly.

"I didn't call the police to arrest you because we are classmates."

After Chen Mo said this, he took Gong Ziyuan and left.

"Don't go!"

Lin Bin stood in front of Chen Mo.

"What? Do you still want to steal it?" Chen Mo said funny.

"It's not robbery! It's borrowing! Chen Mo, as long as you lend us the money to tide over the difficulties, everything will be easy. Otherwise, you won't be able to walk out of this door today!"

Lin Bin said fiercely.

Although the other students did not speak, they stood silently behind Lin Bin, blocking Chen Mo's way.

"You are really hopeless!"

Chen Mo shook his head, picked up the phone, and dialed a number without hesitation.

Not even half a minute.

Zheng Qian rushed in with more than 100 security guards.

"Whoever dares to stop me will have my legs broken!"

Chen Mo snorted coldly, turned around and left without looking at the embarrassed, ugly and regretful faces of his classmates.

On the way upstairs, Gong Ziyuan said sheepishly:

"Brother Mo, I'm sorry...it's my fault, I shouldn't have brought you here."

Chen Mo smiled and said: "It's okay. From now on, we just need to keep in contact with people like this less. There's no need to make yourself unhappy."

Gong Ziyuan nodded and said: "After that, I will try my best to introduce you to some rich friends."

Chen Mo suddenly remembered a famous saying and blurted out immediately: "When I make friends, I don't care whether they have money or not. They are not as rich as me anyway!"

Gong Ziyuan immediately rolled her eyes: "I really want to beat you, but I can't refute your words!"

After going upstairs.

Wang Tai went out to greet the two of them, and said with a mysterious smile: "Brother Mo, this leader here has a lot of background. If you can make friends with him, it will be of great benefit to your company."

Chen Mo was stunned: "Who?"

Wang Tai smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know when you go in."

As soon as Chen Mo entered the door.

I saw a middle-aged man laughing, exchanging glasses of wine and talking with countless big shots at the scene.

Chen Mo felt that the other person looked familiar, and then he thought about it.

The top leader of the Jianghai Provincial Finance Department, Xiong Zhiwen!

This is a big shot who often appears on TV. He controls the financial lifeline of Jianghai Province and the fate of major financial companies.

Wang Tai smiled and said: "Xiong Si, this is the Chen Mo I often mentioned to you. Mr. Chen is also my noble man."

"Mr. Chen, this is the head of the Finance Department, Xiong Zhiwen, Xiong Si."

"Hello, Xiong Si." Chen Mo had a strange look in his eyes.

"Well, hello, Xiao Chen."

Xiong Zhiwen shook hands with Chen Mo politely and ignored Chen Mo.

Obviously, in Xiong Zhiwen's eyes, Chen Mo, the richest man in Jiangbei, is just an inconspicuous little character.

In fact, Xiong Zhiwen also wanted to take a high look at Chen Mo, but Chen Mo was too young, and he also used the name "White Dragon King", which made him not believe that Chen Mo was capable at all.

I guess I just got lucky and became a nouveau riche. I might have no money in two years.

He had seen this kind of thing not once or twice.

However, Xiong Zhiwen's city was very deep and he didn't break through it.

Seeing that Xiong Zhiwen didn't like Chen Mo at all, Wang Tai helplessly whispered: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I may have let you run away this time."

Chen Mo ignored Wang Tai and instead stared at Xiong Zhiwen's hand, muttering: "Strange...how could this happen..."

Xiong Zhiwen frowned and said, "What's weird?"

At this time, everyone closed their mouths and looked at Chen Mo curiously.

Chen Mo said: "Xiong Si, do you mind if I take a look at your hands?"

Xiong Zhiwen turned his hand over and gave it to Chen Mo.

After looking through it carefully, Chen Mo frowned even deeper:

"Xiong Si, are you very easily tired these days, suffering from heat, night sweats, sweating, dizziness, and tinnitus?"

"Yes." Xiong Zhiwen said in surprise.

"Then, have you been unable to open your eyes recently when you went to bed in the afternoon? When you wake up, it feels like you haven't woken up. Your body is very heavy, as if it is being pressed down by something?"

"That's right! How do you know? Can you take my pulse? What's wrong with me?"

In fact, Chen Mo read Xiong Zhiwen's autobiography in his last life. In the book, Xiong Zhiwen wrote that at this age, he had severe kidney deficiency and was very prone to fatigue, hotness, night sweats, sweating, dizziness, and tinnitus in the afternoon. When I sleep, I always get "ghosted on the bed".

Chen Mo said very seriously:

"It's not a disease, it's an evil spirit!"

"Caught in evil spirits? What is that?"

Xiong Zhiwen said doubtfully.

Chen Mo put his hands behind his back and said like a master:

"What is evil? Fierce, filthy, evil, and unknown things are evil!"

"What is Qi? What is constantly circulating in the body is Qi!"

"The middle level of "Baopuzi" records: If the evil spirit is received, the sculpture will be exhausted in the frost; if the Yang is harmonious, the sculpture will be gloomy and elegant."

"Evil qi is the product of evil spirits and qi. To put it more simply, it can also be understood as evil and foul qi; evil qi."

"I saw a very strong evil spirit on your hands. This means that the evil spirit has invaded your internal organs. It's very serious!"

Wang Tai was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that Chen Mo was actually helping Xiong Zhiwen read his face.

Xiong Zhiwen himself, after hearing this, looked unhappy and said:

"You say I have evil aura? Then tell me, where does my evil aura come from?"

Chen Mo pointed to Xiong Zhiwen's briefcase and said, "Can you let me check this bag?"

Xiong Zhiwen didn't know why, but he still asked Chen Mo to check it.

Soon, Chen Mo took the key to Xiong Zhiwen's house and said:

"The source of the evil spirit lies in this bunch of keys."

"key?"

What is this kid talking about?

His problems with fatigue, heat, night sweats, sweating, dizziness, and tinnitus are clearly physical illnesses. How could they be related to the key?

This is not nonsense!

Xiong Zhiwen's face turned ugly.

He agreed to come to this dinner to give Wang Tai face.

And he also gave Wang Tai enough face to prevent Chen Mo from being exposed as a charlatan.

Now, Chen Mo used that deceptive trick on him instead!

This made Xiong Zhiwen very angry!

Everyone carefully observed the bunch of keys and found nothing different.

Chen Mo said firmly: "Yes, it's this bunch of keys. No, to be precise, it should be your house!"

"Haha... Xiao Chen, you are really good at joking! You must have drank too much just now!"

Xiong Zhiwen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was obviously unkind.

Wang Tai hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Xiong Si, Mr. Chen does have the ability in this area. I think you should listen to him."

Wang Tai would never dare to say this if he had not witnessed Chen Mo's various magical abilities with his own eyes.

Chen Mo asked further: "Xiong Si, has anyone died in your house?"

"no!"

Xiong Zhiwen said angrily: "I just bought my house and it was just renovated last month. It's still a new house. How could someone die?"

"Shouldn't be!"

Chen Mo pretended to frown and said, "But I clearly feel that the source of the evil spirit is your house. Xiong Si, can you take me to your house to check it out?"

"No need! My house is fine, and I will be fine too!"

Xiong Zhiwen completely lost his patience and even looked at Chen Mo's serious look and found it very ridiculous.

Chen Mo did not give up and said: "Xiong Si, you'd better let me go and take a look, I'm afraid..."

"enough!"

Xiong Zhiwen was angry: "I personally selected the house. It has only been decorated for a month, and only my family lives in it!"

"You keep saying that there have been deaths in my family, what's your intention?"

"Don't think that if you have some money, everyone will be willing to listen to your lies!"

"Let me tell you, in this huge Jianghai Province, I have seen many people who are richer than you!"

"Wang Tai, you really disappoint me!"

After saying this, Xiong Zhiwen stood up from the table and left in a puff of his sleeves!

What the hell!

This set of feudal superstitions actually tricked him!

However, Chen Mo chased after him and forced a temporary ghost-drawing talisman that he did not recognize on a napkin to Xiong Zhiwen: "Xiong Si, whether you believe me or not, please take this home, otherwise, you or you Something unfortunate will happen to your family..."

"you……"

Xiong Zhiwen was speechless to the extreme, but he couldn't resist Chen Mo, so he could only stuff it into his pocket and drive home.

Wang Tai chased after him and said in horror: "Mr. Chen, you...is what you just said true? Xiong Si, will something really happen to him?"

Chen Mo's lips curled up slightly and he said, "The Dragon King is telling the truth!"