Lin Jiu waved the steering wheel and said, "If you don't want to go, you can get off now."

Li Dazhuang pressed the button and opened the Ferrari's convertible, and the wind instantly blew Lin Jiu's hair.

"I won't get out of the car. I finally got into your luxury car." Li Dazhuang reached out and touched the door. "Can you let me drive you?"

"Okay, if you want, I'll give you a pair of sunglasses."

"Even better." Li Dazhuang got out of the car happily, exchanged seats with Lin Jiu, and drove the car quickly towards Bincheng First Securities Company.

Bincheng First Securities Company

Feng Yicai dragged his heavy body towards the door of the securities company like a corpse without a soul.

Same place, different time. He once thought he was at the peak of his life, but he lost all his money and offended Huo Shen, owing a million yuan in liquidated damages.

Suddenly, he saw a girl in a black sweatshirt and ripped jeans getting out of a Ferrari at the door of the securities company.

Lin Jiu, it’s all your fault that I’ve suffered so much!

Feng Yicai clenched the fruit knife in his pocket and was about to rush over to assassinate Lin Jiu when suddenly a burly boy stood next to Lin Jiu.

Feng Yicai stopped walking. He hadn't eaten for two days and was a weak scholar who couldn't even tie a chicken. He estimated that he would be defeated by the burly boy next to her before he even met Lin Jiu.

Therefore, Feng Yicai could only watch Lin Jiu and the boy walk into the high-end VIP room of the securities company.

Feng Yicai was stunned. It was a high-level VIP room!

Those are places that only super big clients can enter. One needs to invest 10 million to enter the high-end VIP room of Bincheng First Securities Company.

Feng Yicai immediately thought of the one million yuan in liquidated damages he owed the Huo Group.

Lin Jiu is so rich. If he follows her, will she give him some money?

Feng Yicai walked back and forth in the square outside the securities company, thinking about what had happened in the past few days.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it wasn't all Lin Jiu's fault that he was so miserable.

After all, she had only asked him to buy one thousand stocks at that time, but he was greedy and bought all his belongings, and he didn't dare to tell Lin Jiu.

The sunlight gradually dimmed, the sky became overcast, and soon it began to drizzle.

Raindrops fell on Feng Yicai's face and shoulders.

He clenched his fists tightly. If he went to find the Feng family now, they would definitely laugh at him.

The only person who can help him and has the ability to do so is Lin Jiu. After all, he can still use the relationship between them to ask her for help.

Feng Yicai adjusted his suit. It was the only suit he owned and he only wore it on formal occasions.

He clenched the only 500 yuan left in his hand, stepped into the door of the securities company again, and walked towards the high-end VIP room.

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Li Dazhuang walked into the high-end VIP room and looked around as soon as he entered, extremely curious.

The room was gorgeously decorated, with an extremely luxurious sofa facing the room, a wide variety of delicious food and red wine, and even a beautiful female manager serving him tea and water.

Li Dazhuang enjoyed it for a while, then suddenly remembered something.

"Lin Jiu, did you see him when you first came here?"

"What did you see?" Lin Jiu opened his laptop and tapped the keyboard quickly with his ten fingers.

Li Dazhuang picked up a glass of red wine and said, "Someone jumped from the building in front of the securities company. I heard that person bought Bincheng Development. I saw blood on the ground. Did you see it?"

"Yes, I saw it." Lin Jiu said calmly.