Family Centennial, Rising from Hong Kong Island

The newsstand owner set up a stall here. How many days have you not seen a hundred or eighty people jumping off the stock exchange building?

It's only [-]:[-] in the morning, where are you going?

On the other side of Wall Street, there is an inconspicuous small building. Its location is a bit remote, but it happens to be able to see the majestic building of the stock exchange from a distance.

A man stood in front of the window, he could vaguely see an ant-like object falling from the distant building.

"Another one~"

Thoreau murmured softly, his face was already numb, and there was no surprise left.

There are too many people jumping from buildings these days, the business of the funeral home is too busy, and there are not enough morgues.

Those unclaimed corpses are basically simply dealt with, and they immediately go out to do scientific experiments and continue to contribute to human society.

Thoreau often thought that if he hadn't met that person, maybe he would have appeared in the team of those people.

"It's terrible." Thoreau murmured with lingering fear.

There are many opportunities in life, but the most important thing is to seize the most critical opportunity.

He can change the future of your life.

Thoreau was extremely grateful that he was able to meet Su Shaoze, and that he had the courage to meet Su Shaoze at that banquet.

This meeting changed his life.

Undoubtedly, Thoreau succeeded when countless people went bankrupt and their families were ruined.

And it's not just an average success.

On his desk is a thick stack of newspapers, all of which are the latest issue of 683 today.

Just now his blonde secretary came in and put it on the table.

She winked and smiled even more alluringly.

In the past, this beautiful secretary would not be like this, and she would always complain to the people around her that Liangzi Fund is a leather bag company, and it will go bankrupt sooner or later.

She is only working here temporarily, and she will definitely work in big companies like Goldman Sachs and Sequoia in the future.

But now, everything is different.

The young secretary not only stayed at work in the company with peace of mind, but also tried his best to please Thoreau, the seduction couldn't be more obvious.

Why is this happening?

Because when countless people have experienced failure, only he, Thoreau, succeeded.

No one thought that Liangzi Fund could earn such an astonishing wealth in this storm, even Thoreau himself did not expect it.

As a result, Thoreau became famous overnight, and more and more news about him appeared in the newspapers.

"Rebel, the great Thoreau."

"The new generation of wealth myths on Wall Street, the legendary Thoreau."

"The black storm swept the world, and only he became a star in the darkness."

"Vampires on Wall Street, where does the money evaporated in the stock market crash go?".

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As the saying goes, some families are happy while others are sad. When the whole world was devastated by the stock market crash, Thoreau was caught in the trouble of happiness.

This time, he really became famous!

From an unknown newcomer on Wall Street, he became an upstart on Wall Street and the god of investment.

Since the third day of the stock market crash, the newspaper reported Liangzi Fund's operations in the stock market crash, and the name Thoreau has entered the eyes of the American public.

Some people say that he is a new generation of wealth myth in the United States, while others say that he is an evil vampire on Wall Street.

In particular, a report directly pushed Thoreau to the forefront.

"Where did the money evaporated from the U.S. stock market go in the terrible black storm?"

Below the title, there is a huge photo that takes up one-third of the publishing industry.

Thoreau!

Then it describes the operation of Soros' Liangzi Fund in this stock market crash.

Before the stock market crash, Thoreau seemed to have been inspired by God, and directly invested funds estimated to exceed one billion U.S. dollars and chose to short the U.S. stock market.

Three days before the stock market crash broke out, Thoreau once again took out one billion U.S. dollars to short the Dow Jones Index and used leverage rules to amplify it.

It turned out that Thoreau's judgment was completely correct. The stock market crash broke out, and his Liangzi Fund made a fortune.

Some people estimate that this time, Liangzi Fund's profit will exceed [-] billion U.S. dollars.

What a huge sum!

All of this was suddenly exposed for some reason, and everyone suddenly became restless.

Envy and jealousy, glory and slander, all rushed towards Thoreau.

Just as Thoreau was looking at the dumpling-like crowd under the exchange building, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Hey, Thoreau, what have you done?"

"Jeremy, hehe, you already know? It's nothing, I just did what I should do, normal investment〃." Thoreau sat down on the chair.

With legs crossed on the table, holding the phone in one hand and drinking the coffee prepared by the blond secretary in the other, he felt very comfortable.

And the person on the other side of the phone is his good friend, the senior who helped him so much before, Jeremy.

"You made a lot of money?" Jeremy asked.

"No, it should be said that I have helped investors make a lot of money, and of course I will also get a lot of commission." Thoreau said with a chuckle.

In his head, he calculated how much money he could get in commission.

There must be hundreds of millions of dollars.

In just one month, he became a billionaire?

Somewhat unreal!

How should the money be spent?

It is certain to expand the company's scale. He wants to develop Liangzi Fund into the greatest company on Wall Street.

and then!

Buying a house, buying a yacht, taking a beach vacation, including Xiaomi, he has worked so hard for so long, it's time to enjoy it.

But before he finished speaking, Jeremy on the opposite side started to spray.

"Idiot, do you know that you got into trouble?"

"What?" Thoreau was taken aback, not knowing why.

"You make too much money, someone is jealous and ready to kill you."

"Walter?"

Hearing this, Thoreau immediately lost his composure, and jumped up from the chair with a bang.

"Where did you hear that?"

"I heard from my friends that someone has issued a reward on the underground dark web, and some investors who have lost money are also very unfriendly to you."

"Everyone is losing money, you're the only one making money, and you're a Wall Street anomaly. The money they think they've lost goes into your pocket."

"I even think you are the culprit for this stock market crash."

Listening to his good friend's voice on the phone, Thoreau felt his whole body was icy cold, and his heart was pounding.

"Are you kidding me? Falk, what does it matter to me if they lose their own money? I'm just a normal investment."

"Even if I don't make the money, someone else will evaporate it." Thoreau scolded, waving his hands, looking irritable, unbelievable.

Why does this happen?

Is it wrong to make money with your smart brain?

"No one will listen to your explanation, and no one cares whether you are making money for others. Everyone remembers the name Thoreau."

"So I suggest that you reduce going out in the near future, reduce the time you spend in public places and companies, and change your residence as quickly as possible."

"And hire some bodyguards. It is best to leave the United States as soon as possible. After a while, the Americans will naturally forget the pain."

……

Hearing the voice on the phone, Thoreau sat weakly on the chair, wanting to cry without tears.

I really made money with my skills.

But there is a stark reality that all the money was collected from the stockholders who went bankrupt in the stock market crash.

When countless people were forced to jump off the building, Thoreau made a fortune of tens of billions here.

As a result, some people feel unbalanced.

Some even threatened to kill Thoreau.

Anyway, they didn't intend to live anymore, and it would be best to kill this enemy who ruined themselves before they died.

terrible!

Investors in despair are a bunch of lunatics, and Thoreau doesn't want to be taken as a backstop.

Everyone said that Thoreau was a vampire, he admitted it, but he was still very wronged.

Because after all, he is just a part-time worker.

The money that Su Shaoze handed over to him this time, as well as some funds remitted from overseas later, totaled four billion US dollars.

In the end, almost [-] billion can be earned, but the commission that actually falls into the hands of Thoreau will not exceed one billion US dollars at most.

All other profits are handed over to his clients.

Although the source of the money is very mysterious, Thoreau has some guesses about the client behind it.

Hong Kong Island!