After doing all this, Mo Bei pulled out the USB flash drive and looked up at the three people.
"As I said, the stock market is not necessarily uncontrollable. Also, I am not a husband."
Code L.
L is because of Mo Bei's personal hobby, he likes to read Death Note, so he filled in an L when choosing the code name.
Even Feng's stock value has been changed, so what else can't be changed.
Everything that was originally planned, there is no way to display it at this moment.
That's not someone else, that's Mr. L... that's the stock god, the stock god who can determine the lifeline of many economies!
The information they obtained was clearly correct.
The Mo family is an ordinary family. They came from a small city. Mo's father was hospitalized at the time. It was because he was not promising that he was said to be violent and only beat his wife.
They also saw the son of the Mo family.
Because there are few teachers in the family, he thought he could change something, but was played by others, a country bumpkin whose hands were crippled.
This Mo Bei is even more messy with a good hand of cards. She was originally the heir of the Dimension. As long as she is properly packaged for her, she will come out with the domain of the left instead of using her brother-related id. Now as for everyone calling for beatings, it seems that they are naive and brainless, and they are still selling all kinds of character designs there.
In their view, this should be the case.
Why is there such a big contrast.
Where is it, what is going wrong? !
"You, you have been watching the market from the very beginning." The surname Chen seemed to wake up suddenly.
Because Mr. L appeared after this person left.
In other words, there is no learning phase at all.
Mo Bei looked over, indifferently: "Yes."
"At that time you were still a high school student!" The surname Chen couldn't accept it at all, he would be slaughtered by such a person.
Mo Bei replied with a sentence that made him even more broken: "Junior high school."
"What?!" The surname Chen suddenly snapped.
Mo Bei looked at him: "Junior high school."
Chen's face started to turn blue.
The old man Feng laughed out loud from the beginning to the end, how could his heart feel uncomfortable, it was a bit heart-warming.
"Beibei, you scare your uncles and uncles."
The old fox is worthy of being an old fox.
When he spoke, he smiled again.
"They originally wanted to use the excuse of the decline in Feng's share price to let Naier down. If you do this, how dare they let anyone down."
After listening to Old Master Feng's words, Mo Bei looked at Feng Nai, whose mouth was half-curved, as if he was staying out of the matter, and said in a calm voice, "Grandpa Feng, he can solve it without me."
"Oh?" Old Man Feng raised his eyebrows: "Since you think he can solve it by himself, why did you still do it? You probably don't want you to know your L's identity, don't you?"
Mo Bei didn't deny it: "I just don't like playing stocks, but I don't like it even more. Who really wants to move him."
This sentence, the tone is very light, but it makes the backs of those who listened to it chill.
Those three people were only concerned about Mr. L's appearance.
But forget the threat of stock value.
When Feng Nai packed them up, he could uproot them casually.
So when he received the second call, Chen always broke down, and he looked at Feng Nai.
"Yes, the three of us were defeated. That can only prove that no one in the Feng family dares to do anything, but this can't change the fact that you are a paranoid. I should have thought of it a long time ago. Which child, Will be so ruthless when dealing with people, like a devil since childhood, completely merciless, you can send us all in, let's see how you deal with the voices outside!"
(end of this chapter)