After Mu Wan'er left, Ye Feng went to the dormitory next door.
Give him 100 yuan and ask one of the students to bring him a meal back. He can keep the rest as a travel fee.
At 2 PM, the stock market opened, and Ye Feng continued trading.
He remained completely focused on the operation.
When the stock market closed at three o'clock, Ye Feng looked at the total amount in his account and smiled with satisfaction.
!
It's almost 540 million!
With an initial investment of 100 million, they earned over 400 million in just one day.
If there were a bull market like this every day, why would we need to invest? We could just keep an eye on the stock market.
Ye Feng withdrew all the money.
He then sent a message to Tang Shishi, asking her to wait for him outside the school.
Tang Shishi, quite annoyed, replied to the message: What do you want now?!
Ever since I kissed Ye Feng last time, I keep waking up in fright from my dreams.
That wasn't a good memory for her.
Ye Feng replied quickly: Three minutes.
Tang Shishi gritted her teeth, cursing Ye Feng in her heart.
But I still went obediently.
"Bang!"
Sitting in the passenger seat, he slammed the door shut and said coldly, "What did you call me here for?"
Ye Feng started the car: "I need to go discuss a business deal and I'm short a secretary, so you can fill in for now."
"Why should I?" Tang Shishi said coldly, "I'm not your secretary. Don't go too far and always order me around!"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "You can be."
"Stop, I want to get off."
Ye Feng played his trump card: "I just remembered that when you accompanied me to buy the villa last time, there were surveillance cameras in the rooms."
"It just so happens that...we were filmed. Xiao Tang, you don't want this video to be leaked, do you?"
Tang Shishi's delicate body trembled: "You bastard, you're threatening me again, shameless!"
Ye Feng said with a grin, "I keep my promise. I didn't threaten you with that matter. I used something else, so it doesn't count as breaking the agreement."
Tang Shishi was seething with hatred, feeling completely under Ye Feng's thumb.
Seeing Tang Shishi's expression of gritting her teeth but being unable to do anything about him, Ye Feng found it very funny and also thought she was quite cute.
He thought to himself that he was doing all this to save her, and that she would understand in the future.
After driving for a while, Tang Shishi couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"
Ye Feng: "At the home of the wealthy Zhang Dan."
Tang Shishi pouted: "Never heard of it."
Ye Feng: "The CEO of Cyclone Express is going there this time to buy the express delivery company he owns."
Ye Feng remembered that Cyclone Express was acquired by Taobao for 58 billion yuan six years later.
Of course, the price now is not as high as it was back then.
Because Cyclone Express is currently facing the risk of not being able to collect packages and is on the verge of bankruptcy.
It will take at least three or four months before they can survive and rapidly expand due to the rise of online shopping.
Ye Feng estimates that the cost of buying it would be around one billion yuan.
If we wait a few more months, we won't be able to acquire it without at least 5 billion.
Tang Shishi snorted and stopped talking.
Although Ye Feng was very rich, she didn't appreciate him at all, and had no intention of succumbing to money.
Zhang Dan lives in a villa in a wealthy area, where houses easily cost three to five hundred million.
After parking the car, Ye Feng took out a visiting card and a long, narrow object from the trunk and carried them on his back.
After presenting the visiting card, Ye Feng said to the gatekeeper, "Please tell Mr. Zhang that I have an authentic painting by the painter Ming Song from a thousand years ago."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
At this moment, Zhang Dan was very irritable.
He has many assets, but the largest of them is Cyclone Express.
However, in the past two years, the express delivery industry has not been doing well, and he has lost a lot of money.
The situation has deteriorated sharply in recent months.
So now I really want to sell this hot potato, but I haven't found anyone willing to take it over yet.
He was extremely frustrated by this matter and was planning to call over a few secretaries to relieve his depressed mood.
At this moment, his own gatekeeper came over and told him that someone had come to visit.
Moreover, the other party also brought a painting of ten thousand horses galloping.
Zhang Dan has two great hobbies.
One was a woman, and the other was a collector of antiques and calligraphy.
Upon hearing this, he immediately instructed the gatekeeper to invite the person in.
"Hmm? So young?" Zhang Dan frowned slightly upon seeing Ye Feng.
My first reaction was to think Ye Feng was a fraud.
On the contrary, it was Tang Shishi next to Ye Feng who caught his eye. He had never been with a beauty of this caliber before.
Ye Feng took in all the expressions on the other person's face and said with a smile, "Hello, Chairman Zhang, my name is Ye Feng, and this is my secretary."
You have many important people to deal with, so I won't waste any more words. Let's look at the work first.
Ye Feng walked to the table, took down the calligraphy and painting he was carrying, and carefully spread them out.
Zhang Dan, who had been expressionless, became more serious after seeing the painting.
He enjoys all kinds of antiques and calligraphy and paintings, so he naturally has a certain ability to appreciate them.
It looked extraordinary at first glance.
He quickly took out his magnifying glass and examined it carefully.
The more he looked at his expression, the more excited he became: "This... seems to be true?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "If you're not comfortable with that, you can invite Mr. Lin, an expert in appraising antiques, to come over."
His reputation and capabilities in the industry are well-known.
Zhang Dan gave Ye Feng a second look.
Those who know Mr. Lin must also be antique enthusiasts.
At least they have some knowledge of this industry.
Zhang Dan had Mr. Lin's phone number, so he called him directly. The other party heard the call and said he would get back to him as quickly as possible.
Mr. Lin arrived more than 40 minutes later.
There was also a girl in her late teens or early twenties with him, probably his granddaughter or something.
Zhang Dan went up to him and said, "Old Master Lin, thank you for coming all this way. Please take a look and see if this is an authentic work by the great painter Ming Song?"
Grandpa Lin took out various testing tools, put on a pair of white gloves, and examined them carefully.
Zhang Dan's expression also became tense, and he really hoped that this thing was real.
Grandpa Lin examined every inch of the painting carefully.
It took a full half hour to finish the inspection and then I took off my gloves.
With a slight smile on his face, he said to Zhang Dan, "It is indeed true."
I thought the world would never see the works of this great painter again.
I never expected to meet you here; it's truly an honor.
Zhang Dan became excited; it was wonderful if it were true.
Ye Feng said, "Then, would you please have Mr. Lin estimate the specific value of this painting?"
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