Inside the conference room—

"What do you mean? Did I hear it wrong? What was he saying? He was not asking us to let him go, but advised us to stop as soon as possible?"

"Yes, is he crazy? He actually ran here to threaten us?"

"What is his right to say this? Who is going to let whom go?"

Song Zhichao finished speaking, and the entire conference room was silent at first, and then he started to chatter.

Kang Zuyao was also surprised and looked at Song Zhichao incredibly, wondering if Song Zhichao had any problems with his brain and how could he say such words that made people laugh.

As Song Zhichao's mortal enemy, Kang Yonglian couldn't hold back his anger and immediately smiled angrily: "Song Zhichao, Song Zhichao, what were you talking about just now? Did I hear it wrong? You let us surrender?"

The others laughed out loud.

Everyone looked at Song Zhichao with the look of looking at a madman, as if he was watching a joke.

Song Zhichao was still confident. When everyone laughed less, he said, "I told you the truth and didn't joke with you!"

Song Zhichao said so seriously that the people around him laughed even louder.

"Did you hear it? He told us the truth, and didn't laugh!"

"Whether it is true or fake, this is clearly a big joke!"

"Yes, what qualifications do you have to bargain with us?"

More than thirty real estate developers pointed at Song Zhichao's nose and said one after another.

Faced with the ridicule of everyone, Song Zhichao only said lightly: "There are three minutes left..."

"Uh, what does it mean?"

"I'm talking, you still have three minutes to consider!" Song Zhichao said with a look at his watch.

Everyone couldn't help laughing again and said, "What are you talking about? Three minutes? Can you turn the world around in three minutes?"

"Yes, are you Sun Wukong or Bull Demon King? How dare you not take us seriously?"

Kang Zuyao was also amused by Song Zhichao's arrogant words.

"Mr. Song Zhichao, Boss Song! I don't know what you are going to do when you come here today. If you just tell jokes and scare us with words, then you are wrong!"

Kang Zuyao pointed to the more than 30 real estate developers and said, "All of you here are not ordinary people, nor are you scared! Are you afraid of being ridiculed when you speak like this?"

Kang Yonglian said, "My father, why do you do when you say so much to such people? Didn't he ask us to wait for three minutes? Now we will count down to see what he can do to me?"

"Yes, let's count down the collective to see what tricks he can do?"

"Wait until he can speak wildly!"

"Just wait for him for three minutes!"

Kang Zuyao, the leader of the crowd, sneered when he saw everyone saying this, looking at Song Zhichao and said, "Okay, we'll wait for you for three minutes to see if you can still laugh!"

Song Zhichao smiled.

...

Crack! Crack!

The clock on the wall of the conference room was walking slowly.

Kang Zuyao, Kang Yonglian, and more than thirty real estate developers were all biting cigarettes and looking at the clock.

Song Zhichao had already found a seat, sat there leisurely, crossing his legs, and even asked for a cup of coffee, slowly savoring it.

Seeing Song Zhichao like this, Kang Yonglian sneered at him and pretended to be garlic!

Kang Zuyao didn't know why, but his heart was a little nervous.

Why is this happening?

It seems that every time I fight with Song Zhichao, I will have this kind of mentality.

Am I really scared by Song Zhichao? Now I have a psychological shadow?

Kang Zuyao shook his head ridiculedly, it was impossible!

The situation is beneficial to us now. We invest all our money here, and Soros also invested tens of billions of dollars. Song Zhichao was at best only a few billions of dollars to deal with it. How could he go against the will?!

...

at the same time--

Tiger Fund Headquarters, Wall Street, USA

It’s daytime in Hong Kong, but it’s night in New York, USA due to the jet lag.

But there is no sleep on Wall Street tonight, especially those bigwigs who participated in the Hong Kong financial war, staring at the big screen of the Hong Kong stock market tonight, watching the news conveyed there.

Soros held his arms and stared at the big screen of the stock market with green eyes.

Judging from the current situation, everything is moving towards a good trend.

The Hong Kong government is afraid of international public opinion and dares not directly interfere in the Hong Kong financial war, so it can only shout from the outside.

But these howlings are useless, only the early benefits, but if you shout too much, it will only add to the joke.

The only thing that worried Soros was Song Zhichao from Hong Kong.

This cunning young man thundered on the ground and played with a beautiful "smashing the plate for you" and then didn't move any more.

It is even more terrifying if there is no movement.

Because Soros was used to seeing the beasts waiting for an opportunity to prey, he liked to approach the target quietly and hit the target with one blow.

Could it be that Song Zhichao is also spying on him?

But what qualifications does he have to fight me now?

We, Wall Street, have invested 18 billion US dollars in one go. Even if the Hong Kong government is intervening now, there is nothing we can do. What can he, a little Hong Kong tycoon do?

Soros Yao Yao took the refreshing coffee handed over by the female secretary.

He couldn't figure out what Song Zhichao could do, and what would he do?

No matter from what perspective, Song Zhichao seems to be dead this time!

...

Hong Kong, Kang's Group Conference Room—

Clock on the wall—

Click!

Three minutes have arrived.

Kang Yonglian couldn't help but sneer at Song Zhichao and said, "Song Zhichao, three minutes have passed, what did you say just now?"

Kang Zuyao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Song Zhichao with a hint of uncontrollable pride on his face. He thought to himself, it seems that I am too careless. Song Zhichao is alone, and he is not a ghost, how can he turn the world?

More than 30 other real estate developers looked at Song Zhichao with an arrogant expression, which meant that you had something to say now. Three minutes have passed, and you are bragging about it, haha!

But before everyone could finish their smugness, the sneer on their faces had not yet restrained, and a man stumbled into the conference room and said, "It's not good, the Hang Seng Index has been fully raised!"

It was like thunder, completely knocking everyone out.

"How is that possible?"

"how so?"

"impossible!"

"Our money!!!"

Some people roared, some were stunned, and more people looked incredible and incredible.

Has the Hang Seng Stock Index risen?

So wouldn’t they who have shorted Hong Kong in a full range... completely finished playing?!

...

at the same time--

Tiger Fund Headquarters, Wall Street, USA

Looking at the Hong Kong Hang Seng Index soaring across the board on the big screen, financial tycoon Soros could no longer help but spurt out blood!

"How could this happen?" He held the table with one hand, his body shaking, looking at the big screen in disbelief.

The people around him were also crazy and shouted in shock: "I lost! I lost all! I lost all the money we invested!"

More than tens of billions, to be precise, Wall Street includes the total 26 billion US dollars of investment in the early and late investments—

At this moment, they were all gone!

This is definitely a terrifying astronomical figure!

But he still lost!
Chapter completed!