the next day,
After the stock market opened, Moutai's stock price hit the daily limit again within just a few minutes.
The speed at which it hit the daily limit is extremely rare since the inception of the domestic stock market.
When Zhou Chen saw it himself, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, his influence is so great! He can influence so many retail investors to collectively enter the market!"
Surprisingly!
Based on this trend, Zhou Chen felt that the rise in Moutai stock was likely to be even more terrifying than in his previous life, and he wondered how high it would reach.
Of course, this is also a great thing; the greater the increase, the more you earn.
Opening the Weibo backend, the private messages exploded again. The comment under yesterday's post had gained thousands of comments overnight.
Many people came to say they had successfully boarded the train and were now waiting to make money passively.
Some people who were unable to enter the market were furious, saying that he had no compassion and should have posted the message in the stock market group instead of on Weibo, causing many newcomers to rush to buy and affecting their ability to buy stocks in time.
Tsk tsk,
They can blame all of this on him; they're really good at moral blackmail, almost as good as those three ungrateful wretches.
He clicked on the comment below and found many netizens defending him. At first, the person tried to argue back, but eventually backed down, probably realizing he had angered many people.
Shrugging, Zhou Chen logged out of Weibo.
He only uses this as a pastime.
The QQ group was more lively than yesterday, seemingly his core team group. Li Kaile and Liu Lei were extremely happy, discussing how much money they had made after the stock hit its daily limit.
Li Kaile revealed that he had used all of his savings of nearly 100,000 yuan to invest in stocks, and in a short time, he made 20,000 yuan.
Lu Ye received more, 320,000, making a small profit of 70,000.
Liu Lei is still as bold as ever, actually taking out 200,000 yuan. It is estimated that with this Moutai stock, she can become a little rich woman overnight.
Xu Dalong invested the most money in the stock market besides Zhou Chen, amounting to over 500,000 yuan.
Su Jiajia: "Did I miss something? You guys were secretly trading stocks behind my back?"
Upon seeing Su Jiajia's comment, Zhou Chen was both amused and exasperated. Her reaction time was incredibly slow; how could she only find out about this now?
Then,
Zhou Chen then saw a message from Su Jiajia, who exclaimed that she had missed the group message because she was busy with work, causing her to miss out on a large sum of money, and that Zhou Chen had to make amends.
In the end, Zhou Chen had no choice but to promise to remind her separately next time and to promise her a few days of vacation, the kind with pay, before Su Jiajia would be satisfied.
In the old high school classmates' group chat, many people are now popping up to chat.
In particular, a few people who bought Moutai stock were very active, exchanging information about how much money they had made that day. The highest earner made a little over a thousand yuan, while the rest made a few hundred yuan, which made the others in the group very envious.
Zhou Chen watched for a while, then silently left the group without saying anything.
It wasn't that he was aloof; it was just that whenever he spoke, it was almost always someone flattering him, which he found boring and mercenary. Rather than adding to his troubles, he preferred to remain silent.
That noon,
The same group of trainees that Tang Wu contacted last night have arrived.
There were five people in total, who were closest to Tang Wu and admired him the most. At Tang Wu's word, they came to Yanjing immediately without hesitation, which shows Tang Wu's status in their hearts.
Zhou Chen had a good impression of the five people. These people were all recognized by Tang Wu. Although they were not as powerful as Tang Wu, they were all among the top performers in training and should not be underestimated.
With everyone present, Zhou Chen began to plan the next steps.
Across from the hotel building
Wu Bin ate his bread while keeping a close eye on what was ahead.
Zhou Chen staying in the hotel and not coming out really infuriated Wu Bin. He almost lost his temper three times and sent that desperado into the hotel to kill or maim Zhou Chen.
In the end, he held back.
Because that would make it easier to get caught and harder to escape.
Wu Bin could only console himself with the thought that "a small act of impatience can ruin a great plan," thus calming his emotions.
"Did he know I would retaliate against him? Is that why he's hiding in the hotel and refusing to come out?"
"Probably not, I hid very well, he couldn't possibly find it."
Wu Bin shook his head, thinking he was overthinking things. Even if Zhou Chen knew he would retaliate, he might not know that he was waiting for him downstairs at the hotel.
Um?
Suddenly, my phone vibrated.
"Target located."
Um?
Upon hearing this, Wu Bin's spirits lifted, and he looked again intently.
He finally saw Zhou Chen.
"As long as you can fulfill my instructions, I will help you smuggle yourself abroad, get a completely new identity, and stop hiding in China."
"I don't need to remind you what to do next, do I?"
"I see."
"Let's take action."
Seeing Zhou Chen walking alone on the street, Wu Bin's eyes flashed with a cold light. He casually threw down the bread in his hand and immediately followed him at the other end of the street.
He wanted to witness Zhou Chen being killed with his own eyes.
Wu Bin was unaware that
No sooner had he left than a figure dressed as a migrant worker silently followed behind him.
If you look closely, you'll find that beneath the migrant worker's dirty clothes lies a very strong physique. If Zhou Chuan were here, he would definitely recognize that the person dressed as a migrant worker is none other than Tang Wu, the master who left a deep impression on him that day, fighting ten opponents single-handedly.
Zhou Chen walked casually down the street, but in fact, he was walking through areas monitored by surveillance cameras.
He knew exactly who was following behind him.
When Zhou Chen glanced back unintentionally, he met the other person's gaze. Although the person pretended to be a passerby and looked away, Zhou Chen instantly sensed the murderous intent hidden deep in their eyes.
This is a desperate man.
Zhou Chen immediately made a judgment, and his heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, among the people Tang Wu had found, three were disguised as people of various identities and followed him around, ensuring his safety.
As for the remaining two, Zhou Chen arranged for them to protect Sun Wanying, fearing that Wu Bin might retaliate against her in a fit of rage.
Although the possibility is slim, you never know what might happen.
If it can be avoided, then it should be avoided.
Three people are enough to protect him in secret.
Moreover, he was not a weak scholar. In addition to running and practicing the Eight Vajra Skill every day, he also practiced boxing and was familiar with some of the fighting techniques taught by Tang Wu, which could come in handy at crucial moments.
Most importantly, he was wearing a bulletproof vest under his clothes. Even if Wu Bin went so far as to get a gun, as long as he wasn't shot in the head, he wouldn't be in any danger.
Next,
He waited for the man to make a move so that he could react accordingly. Tang Wu then seized the opportunity to close the net, subdue Wu Bin, and obtain evidence that Wu Bin had hired someone to commit murder.
When Wu Bin is taken to the police station and the evidence is irrefutable, he will spend the rest of his life in prison.
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