Chapter 59: Becoming Famous in One Battle

In the trading room, several people were negotiating.

Outside the trading room, there was an uproar.

"You know, I just unloaded my 10x leverage from Mr. Li. In just over six months, my 500,000 yuan has turned into 2.6 million yuan, a fivefold increase in my principal!"

"real?"

"It's absolutely true, damn, I'm going to invest too, give it a try, maybe my bicycle will turn into a motorcycle."

"Do you have what it takes? Be careful on your bike going in, or you'll come out naked!"

"Even if I come out naked, it's better than living a life of idleness and waiting to die! This may be my only chance in my lifetime. If I don't take a chance now and wait for the bear market, will I regret it when I'm old?!"

"That seems to be the case. Damn, I'll take a gamble too. Maybe the car will turn into a Land Rover."

"I'll go too. I'll give it my all. Only then will the loess have a chance to turn into platinum!"

Many people went straight to the Hengtong Financial account manager and started discussing how to allocate funds for stocks. The account manager was so happy that his mouth was almost grinning from ear to ear.

Gan Yitong was even more overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, this real-time trading competition, which was held on a whim, coincided with the bull market. Now the company's capital allocation business is really like a rocket taking off.

With just a simple calculation, you can make millions in profit in a month!

In Li Feng’s WeChat group, the news also began to flood the screen.

"Brother Li, what stocks should I buy now? Please recommend one!"

"Grandpa Li, where did you start your margin trading business? Can I have their contact information?"

"Li Gushen, please guide me, please accept me as your disciple. I'm delicate and frail, but I can warm your bed professionally..."

Li Feng glanced through it briefly, shook his head, and either refused, remained silent, or gave a contact number.

This is what a bull market is like, with stock kings everywhere and stock gods everywhere.

Many retail investors, especially new stock investors, do not research stocks. Instead, they spend every day on forums, on WeChat, and in the real world looking for stock recommendations from this stock god and asking for codes from that stock god.

But they don’t know the real capable stock gods.

How can I recommend stocks?

Even if stocks are recommended, how can new investors hold on to them?

This results in new stock investors searching everywhere, only to find those fake stock gods. Most of them are fake stock gods who charge fees in disguised form by recommending stocks. Some of the stock gods are accomplices who take black money and find retail investors to take over the stocks.

In the end, the new investors came in ignorantly and jumped into the pit without knowing what was going on.

In the end, when they don’t make any money, they still curse: “This damn stock market is worse than a casino!”

The news spread faster and faster, and somehow it reached Zhang Jiaji and Yao Jiu's ears. They congratulated him and asked him to treat them to drinks.

Li Feng agreed to all the requests with a smile.

The news became more and more outrageous, and soon it was on the Internet, saying that the stock god Li had ten times leverage, became rich overnight, and had a fortune of tens of millions.

Li Feng looked at it and was speechless for a while.

When the news reached Song Dongpeng, he was shocked and hurried upstairs, knocked on the door, and entered Yang Jianwen's office.

"Editor-in-Chief Yang, do you want to interview and write about Li Feng? He's participating in that real-time stock trading competition right now. With a 10x leverage, he's quintupled his investment in just six months. He's become a big shot in City B."

Yang Jianwen pointed at the website "Today's City B" and said, "We have to go. We have to go quickly. Look, it's all over the internet. If we're late, we won't be able to grab the exclusive news. Hurry and call Li Feng!"

"Okay!" Song Dongpeng agreed immediately, went downstairs and called Li Feng, and then immediately sent out a text reporter and a photo reporter.

At the same time, Wang Yuanyuan, director of the news center of City B TV Station, also discovered the news and immediately called Lin Menghan.

"What? You're with Li Feng?" Wang Yuanyuan was surprised, then delighted. She instructed, "Start interviewing him right away. I'll arrange for Yao Jiu to record the video right away!"

Li Feng had just hung up the phone with Song Dongpeng when he received an interview request from Wang Jiaji. Yao Jiu came over shortly after, and Wang Jiaji also came, as did Miao Jie, a reporter from City B Metropolitan Daily.

Seven or eight reporters plus photographers and cameramen suddenly packed the trading room, turning it into a news interview room.

Everyone asked questions at once, and Li Feng answered them one by one.

Outside the door, countless stock investors also came after hearing the news, all wanting to see what this stock god looked like and if there was a chance to get to know him. It would be even better if he could recommend a stock for them and check the pulse of the stocks they hold.

The crowd surged, filling the lobby of Hengtong Finance to a swarming crowd. The lobby manager, fearing an accident, shouted, "Please don't push! Mr. Li comes every day. You can come in batches to observe. We welcome you very much."

Li Feng was interviewing reporters and going out to greet shareholders who came after hearing the news. He was busy until the market closed in the morning, and then he stopped.

Thousands of miles away in City S, Zhao Xinyue's father was browsing the stock market.

Suddenly, the browser pushed the news about Li Feng to him. He read it and said to Zhao Xinyue's mother with a look of astonishment:

"Hurry, stop hanging the clothes and come over here! Look, your daughter's boyfriend is actually a stock god. His original capital of 500,000 yuan has skyrocketed to 2.6 million yuan! Now he has a house, a car, and a betrothal gift. Oh my, he's a potential stock! If you insist on making things difficult for him, how will you get along with him if this thing happens in the future? It will be so embarrassing..."

"Really?" Zhao's mother came over, read it once, and thought,

"I only asked for 200,000 yuan in betrothal gifts, but Old Deng's daughter asked for 300,000 yuan. Besides, who wouldn't want a house when marrying off their daughter these days? As for getting along, we'll live separately and only see each other twice a year. Why would it be awkward?"

"Let's take a step back and think about it. All the husbands your daughter's colleagues and classmates have are worth millions. Li Feng is just a stock trader. He got lucky and made a lot of money in the bull market, but when the bear market comes, he'll definitely lose everything..."

Hearing this, Zhao's father retorted: "I've seen his stock trading strategy. He's really good at it. He's a master."

"Master? You were a master in 2007, but by 2008, you'd lost ten years' salary. If I hadn't been happy with you, I would have divorced you long ago. And you're still talking about stock trading... With your poor judgment..."

"So, I still don't agree to this marriage... Unless that guy stops speculating in stocks and finds a good job, then he'll be worthy of Xinyue."

"What era is this now? Stop being so picky and selective. It's all about free love," Zhao's father retorted. "You're so good at breaking up couples, and you're just making people laugh at you."

Mother Zhao threw the clothes hanger in her hand and sneered:

"I despise the poor and love the rich? I'm doing this for Xinyue's sake. If she meets the wrong person, not only will her life be difficult, but our lives will be difficult for the rest of our lives too. They might even be eyeing our retirement funds. I've seen this kind of thing a lot. Haven't you seen it with your daily headlines?"

"Xinyue is obsessed with love right now. Wait a few days, and when that guy loses money, you can ask Lao Cui to talk to him and introduce him to some good guys. I'll definitely get this done."

Father Zhao was speechless for a while.

He was also a veteran stock investor, and he was well aware of their social status. In the eyes of many people, stock trading was gambling, and it was the kind of gambling that would lead to losses every time.

But who understands the sadness and tears of stock investors?

Which stock investor invests in stocks not to improve his life?

Which stock investor doesn’t trade stocks in order to change his fate?

In the end, all the blame was placed on the stockholders, and all the pain fell on their hearts. When they were unable to sleep every night, they would stab them in the back, cursing: "Who told you to trade stocks? You deserve it!"

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