C2007 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1934
C2007 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1934
"Young Master, the shares of the pharmacist have all risen, many retail investors have entered the venue." Who would have thought that Ye Group was the one controlling the overall price of the herbs. Since Ye Group were able to purchase a large number of herbs in the market, it would definitely bring about a rise in the price of the herbs.
Ye Nianmo looked at the rising and falling stock prices. His phone rang. After the call connected, Ye Bo handed it to him, "Liu Qiang."
"Boss, another group of people came to snatch the medicinal ingredients from us today. Those medicinal herb merchants took the opportunity to raise the price, and the price has already risen tenfold."
It should be Cui Jinghao's group. Ye Nianmo did not hesitate and said, "Buy it."
After hanging up, Liu Qiang cursed, "F * ck, originally 50 yuan per catty has now risen to 300 yuan per catty. If I knew earlier, I would have gone to sell herbs. This wave of money must have made several tens of millions of people."
Siwen Bing had been following up on this matter. At first glance, it looked like Ye Nianmo had lost, but there was no other choice. The condition that he wanted to see the mysterious person was to disrupt the cooperation between the two countries, so as to avoid Korea from maliciously buying all the herbs, and then threaten the people of other countries who were suffering from diseases in the Extreme World.
More likely, once the resources are in their hands, South Korea could reenter the euphoric world and take the lead in seizing the oil inside. Ye Nianmo didn't think that far, but at least from his actions, he really did spend a lot to meet the mysterious person.
On the other side, Liu Qiang had already started talking to the pharmacist, "I'll buy it. 300 catties. Buy as much as you can!" The pharmacist was overjoyed. He immediately got everyone to pack up their things and deliver them to the warehouse.
When Liu Qiang had just left, Cui Jinghao's subordinate arrived. Hearing 300 RMB per catty, he was enraged, "Is there a mistake here? We have already investigated about these herbs. Previously, when you said 100 RMB per catty, we also bought them.
Ever since he broke into the room last time, Wang Ziwen didn't dare to mess with these people again after he saw the gun. On the way back, he was scolded by his dad, and now, he didn't dare to go find Hai Ziyu, nor did he dare to talk loudly to these people.
After the translation, the pharmacist disapproved, "If you don't want it, there will be people who will want it. If they don't want to buy it, you can leave."
Hearing that, both of them had a fierce look in their eyes. They left without saying anything else. When they reached the door, they stared at the signboard for a long time. Wang Ziwen felt scared when he saw the viciousness in their eyes.
Looking at Liu Qiang, he had bought several million yuan worth of herbs, looking at how full the warehouse was, he was a little depressed, "There are so many herbs, it's impossible to eat them all even if you eat them every day. Also, if the herbs are not dried out in the sun, it's easy to get moldy and wet, this is equivalent to putting in tens of millions of useless things."
"Brother Qiang, where's the handsome guy who bought the herbs with us today?" How come I don't see anything else? "
Liu Qiang took out a cigarette. Just as he lit it, he remembered that these herbs are very dry and easy to burn. He hurriedly put it out on the wall, "You should have left earlier. You didn't even say more than ten sentences throughout the day. You're really handsome with a cold face."
In a quiet private garden villa, Siwen Bing drove forward with ease. When he was still 100 meters away from the gate, he stopped the car and walked along the small road.
It was very quiet here. Besides the sounds of the birds and the wind, there were no other sounds. That person liked the quiet and isolated weirdos.
The entrance to the garden was filled with flowers of all kinds. The ground was very moist, and there was a faint smell of soil. The corridor was covered in white flowers and half a bucket of water.
Opening the door, he could smell the faint aroma of coffee in the room. He walked to the open kitchen, poured out a cup of coffee and carried it upstairs.
The second floor was even quieter. The walls were white, the floor was white, and the corridor was a little narrow. For a moment, he felt as if he was walking through a passageway that led to an unknown world.
There was only one door open in the hallway, and he went in and put the coffee on the desk, which was piled high with books, and looked at the man sitting in the big wicker chair with his back to the door.
The man continued to wrap himself up tightly. He did not know what kind of face was beneath the mask, but he did not care.
"A'Bing, what's the matter?" The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant to hear, but it was all because of the mutator.
Siwen Bing said seriously: "The Ye Group has already started to snatch resources from the other party. Based on wealth alone, even if the consortium behind the other party has a lot of resources, they will probably need some time to get their money ready. So the Ye Group is leading the way."
The man lowered his head and caressed the cover of the book. Suddenly, he brought up a topic that was completely foreign to him, "It's really hard on you to get you to help me with my work."
"That won't happen. Back then, you saved me. Right now, I'm helping you finish what you wanted to do. It's very fair."
"That's right," the man sighed. "Don't worry, you'll be free soon."
Siwen Bing's eyes lit up. This meant that this matter was going to end soon?
The other person didn't mention it again. He just sat back down and continued to read his book.
After returning to the Ye Family and taking a bath, he subconsciously went from the right bed to the left bed, leaving behind a large empty space.
There were footsteps at the door. He hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes.
He opened his eyes again, without sleep, and an hour later he stood up.
It was already early in the morning. There was a row of wall lamps installed on the walls of the corridor. Hai Ziyu's room was not locked.
He could vaguely see a blurry figure through the pink veil. He opened the curtain and looked at the girl who was sleeping very unstably.
What was there to frown about at such a young age? He bent down and smoothed his brows. Just as he let go of his hand, his brows wrinkled up again.
His brow creased as well, and his fingers moved along her forehead. Seeing the other gradually loosen his brows, his mood suddenly fluctuated.
He stood up and was about to leave when he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist. "Why didn't you come and see me when I woke up?"
He turned around with only a flash of surprise on his face, "Young Miss, it's already late and you should go to bed early."
Hai Ziyu ignored him and got off the bed barefooted. "Tell me, why did you sneak into my room? If I shout out, everyone will know that you ran into my room in the middle of the night!"
Siwen Bing didn't look at her and continued to walk forward, but he didn't shake off her hand.
"I was wrong, weren't you angry because of me?" I've already apologized to her today, and you were so angry at me at the hotel that I didn't even let you save her. I've also been reflecting on this matter. "Hai Ziyu's voice was already filled with tears," I'll change it in the future. "
Siwen Bing suddenly grabbed her wrist, bent down and hugged her, then walked to the sofa and sat down with big steps. He turned the people in his arms upside down.
Hai Ziyu had a hobby in her heart. She thought it was better not to do that. After getting slapped on the butt, the sound of the slap was crisp and clear in the empty room.
"What should you say when someone brings you a doctor?"
"Say thank you." Hai Ziyu's voice got lower and lower. "I'll tell you in the future."
He slapped his butt again, "Then should I take my medicine and give her an injection when she's sick?"
"Isn't it because I'm sad that you didn't even come to see me and didn't care about me at all?"
As soon as he finished, he got another slap on his butt. Siwen Bing put his head on her waist, "Miss, you still haven't answered my question."
Hai Ziyu wanted to protect her buttocks but was pushed away. She could only stammer, "I know. When I get sick, I'll listen to the doctor."
The big hand at her waist gently rubbed the spot where she was slapped, as if to comfort her, her ears suddenly turned red.
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"My young miss is really a obedient child." Siwen Bing said in a bland voice and turned the girl over in his arms. He put her on the bed and covered her with the blanket, "It's time to sleep."
The voice paused, "Also, it's not a good habit to give up halfway."
Abandoned halfway? Hai Ziyu stared blankly at the empty door. She could understand what he said before, but what did he mean by stopping halfway?
The next day, a fire broke out in the local news section. The warehouse of a drug dealer was set on fire, and the herbs inside were set on fire, losing millions.
Almost at the same time, the owners of the medicinal herbs section of the stock market had sent out large quantities of goods, many of the retail customers had been tied up, and even the Chinese herbal version was a mess.
When Liu Qiang went to see the pharmacist again, they all expressed that they had sold the medicine to someone else and would not sell anymore.
It seemed like these people had guessed that someone had interfered and set a drug dealer on fire to kill the chickens for the monkeys to see. The remaining people naturally didn't dare to do anything.
After Ye Bo and Ye Nianmo reported about this matter, Ye Group was sold immediately after the news was spread. After earning a huge sum of money on the stock market, the amount of money earned was already more than the amount of money spent on buying the medicinal herbs.
"Young master, do we need to do anything now? Which medicinal herbs will we snatch back?"
"No need, Mr. Cui gave us a very good plan. Have you found out what company they bought?"
Ye Bo looked at the time, "In the end, he will be out by 3 in the afternoon."
Suddenly, his phone rang in the drawer. Ye Bo knew that only his wife would dare to look for his young master at this time, so he left tactfully.
"Nianmo, I need to go back to Tongshi City. Meicheng has something she wants to talk to me about. I'll go take a look."
"Has the matter been resolved?"
"It's done. Ao Xue called to tell me that all the sellers with poor ratings have changed their evaluation. It should be fine now. It's all thanks to her this time."
Ye Nianmo suddenly asked, "Are you driving?"
"That's right …" Ding Yiyi's stern voice transmitted through the phone. "I won't say anymore. I'm going to start driving seriously now."
"After arriving at Tongshi City, ask the driver to come pick you up. If you don't let him do some work, I'll have to give him up."
Upon arriving at Tongshi City, Ding Yiyi directly went to Lin Meicheng's house, and just as she pressed the doorbell, she opened it.
"Didn't you go to the company on leave today?" she said as she changed her shoes.