Chapter 2200 2202 [Day of the Great Miracle]

  In the next few years, Xiang Nan's real estate business will get better and better.

  Wanbang Real Estate started construction projects in Hong Kong and the mainland, and developed extremely rapidly. By 1994, its market value had reached 200 billion Hong Kong dollars.

   In addition, Xiangnan also invests in high-tech industries. Computer software and hardware, Internet, communication equipment, semiconductor industry, etc., have made a lot of profits.

   His net worth has gradually increased to more than 50 billion Hong Kong dollars, and he is considered one of the top richest people in Hong Kong.

  Emotionally, he and Little Jew are as affectionate as ever. The Fang Zun born by the two is also smart, innocent and lively under their adjustment.

   It's just that, the longer time passes, the more he owes Long Jiwen.

  In these years, although Long Jiwen has been the chairman of the Wanbang Department, he receives a fee of up to 20 million a year, as well as a large number of stock awards. He is a real working emperor.

   Naturally, there are many men pursuing her, and many of them are talented, background, and attractive men. But for so many years, she hasn't even dated a boyfriend.

  Xiang Nan knew that she was waiting for him, but he couldn't give her anything, which naturally made him feel extremely guilty.

  …

  In 1993, it was reported that Ding Yixie had passed away in the hospital.

  Although Xiang Nan has been hiring the best doctors to treat him, it is already a miracle that a vegetable can live for four or five years.

   After all, it is too difficult to lie still and rely on equipment to deliver nutrients to maintain life. Over time, not only the muscles atrophy, but the organs will gradually fail.

  Ding Yixie eventually died of organ failure.

  Xiang Nan didn't say much after hearing the news.

  After so many years, although he still hated Ding Yixie, it was not so intense, and he would die as soon as he died, and he didn't care much about it.

  After Ding Yixie died, Xiang Nan didn't take care of his funeral. In the end, Ding Yixie's body was cremated by a social worker organization, and his ashes were placed in a public cemetery.

  The big boss of the Zhongqing Club didn't even have a cemetery after his death. It has to be said that it is desolate.

  …

  In mid-May of 1994, Xiang Nan called Chen Taotao, "Taotao, hurry up and let go of all the stocks in your hand."

   "Zhanbo, you have a premonition again, is there going to be another stock market crash?" Chen Taotao asked curiously after hearing this.

  Xiang Nan successfully predicted the global stock market crash last time. Fortunately, he dumped his stocks in time. Not only did he escape a catastrophe, but he also picked up a bargain after the disaster.

  After that incident, he now trusts Xiang Nan quite a lot.

   "My right eyelid has been twitching for the past few days. I suspect something may be going wrong. You hurry up and throw away the stocks." Xiang Nan urged him.

   "Okay." Chen Taotao nodded, and gradually let go of the stocks in his hands in the next few days.

   Another week passed, and it was June.

  The situation in the Middle East has changed suddenly, and it is rumored that the United States may send troops.

  As soon as the news of the war came, the stock market immediately became turbulent and depressed.

  The stock markets in New York and London both plummeted, and Xiangjiang couldn't escape. It dropped more than 200 points as soon as the market opened on June 2.

   "Wow, Zhanbo, you are amazing." Chen Taotao admired, "You can even predict the war in the Middle East. I really admire you."

"I've had this premonition since I was a child." Xiang Nan explained, "The morning my mother had an accident, I ran non-stop on the school playground, and several teachers held me down; the day my father was beaten unconscious by a small crab , I was desperately looking for Altman at home; the day before my father was killed by a small crab, I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, so I took a bucket of paint and painted the walls...

  This kind of premonition is like the animals fleeing for their lives before an earthquake. Whenever something bad happens, I have a premonition. "

  Chen Taotao felt miraculous after listening to it.

  …

   From June 2nd to June 5th, the haze of the war in the Middle East gathered and then dispersed, leaving people at a loss as to what to do.

The Xiangjiang stock market also fell from 11,300 points to 9,050 points, which made Chen Taotao feel a little chilled, "I heard that the madman Slass sent the foreign minister to Geneva to negotiate peace with the United States. beated."

   "It doesn't matter whether you play or not. Anyway, when the market opens on Monday, we will spend all our money to buy liters." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "This is a good opportunity to make money. We can retire after transferring this money."

   "What did you say? Buy a liter?!" Chen Taotao asked in surprise, "So, you have a premonition that the war will not start?"

   "No, the war will definitely start, but the stock market will still rise, and it will rise sharply." Xiang Nan explained.

   "How is that possible? If there is a war, the stock market will definitely crash, so how could it be soaring?" Chen Taotao asked puzzled.

"Do you know how to fight? Do you know how advanced modern weapons are?" Xiang Nan looked at him and said, "Do you understand the changes in Xiangjiang's stock market in recent years? Do you know how much support the mainland has for Xiangjiang?" What? Let me tell you, a stock market crash is impossible."

  Chen Taotao blinked, doubtful.

  …

  On June 6th, news came that the peace talks went well.

  All stock investors are excited, there is no need to fight, the stock market will not crash, so they don't have to lose money.

   Of course, for those who are bearish on the stock market and short, this is definitely not good news.

   "Zhanbo, it is really possible that there will be no war." Chen Tao said with a smile, "It seems that your prediction is right, the Hang Seng Index will definitely rise when the market opens on Monday.

   "Don't make judgments yet, let's take a look." Xiang Nan laughed.

  On June 7th, there was another news that the peace talks went well.

  The foreign minister has returned from Geneva, the U.S. military has withdrawn five miles, and the U.S. president has announced to withdraw troops at any time.

   Hearing this news, all stock investors were very happy.

   It would be great if we could avoid wars. Otherwise, if there is a war, the stock market will crash, and they will lose their money.

   "Great, Zhanbo, I admire you so much. I've decided that I will buy all of them when the market opens tomorrow." Chen Taotao said admiringly.

   "Let's wait and see." Xiang Nan laughed.

  …

   Come to June 8th, Monday.

  At eight o'clock in the morning, Xiang Nan was having dinner with Little Jew and Fang Zun.

   At this moment, the phone rang, "Hey, Zhanbo, it's not good, I just received the news. The Slas madman attacked the U.S. military in surprise, and there is really a war. I don't think we should buy upgrades."

   "Don't be so flustered, just listen to me and just keep buying upgrades." Xiang Nan laughed.

   "It's okay for you to buy liters even after the war, right?" Chen Taotao said speechlessly.

   "You just listen to me, this is a good opportunity for you to make a fortune." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Anyway, I decided to buy a lot of money, and it's up to you whether to follow or not."

   "No way, you really want to buy a liter, so sure?" Chen Taotao couldn't help asking in surprise seeing that Xiang Nan insisted on going his own way.

   "We have known each other for so many years, have you ever seen me misjudgment?" Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Anyway, I won't harm you, you just buy a promotion."

   "Okay." Chen Taotao nodded.

  …

  (end of this chapter)