Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list

Chapter 147: 145. Insider news of the stock market!



An Peng said, "Once, Lin Xiaoyun and I were eating skewers, and we both drank, so we needed to find a designated driver to get home. I had just gotten home when Lin Xiaoyun sent me a message, asking to transfer ten thousand yuan to him... His WeChat had reached its limit, and without thinking much, I transferred it over. Guess what happened next?"

"What?" Luofeng asked curiously.

"Turns out, he said he got scammed by the female driver. Can you believe it?" An Peng said with a mischievous smile.

"Scammed for how much?" Luofeng, already having a good idea of the situation, asked deliberately.

"20,068 yuan! That included a 68 yuan fee for the designated driver service..."

Luofeng burst into laughter.

It was just speculation a moment ago.

Now it was concrete proof.

Damn it, he eats and drinks his fill, then runs into a female designated driver?

And then he lets the female driver personally take charge of the 'battle'?

Seriously?

That female driver was pretty expensive...

But Luofeng also knew that these female drivers were really there to be ridden.

After all, were these beautiful female "drivers" really just earning a driving fee?

They were there to entice owners of luxury cars and then offer "door-to-door service."

Chen Dali smiled and looked at Duanmu Feng. "Have you guys learned anything? A designated driver costing over 20,000 yuan? Get it?"

"Screw that! We wouldn't hire such expensive female drivers."

"Only Lin Xiaoyun would do something like that."

The ladies from the atmosphere team also learned something new from this.

After all, their income definitely couldn't compare to that of those female "drivers."

Only Lin Xiaoyun remained silent, looking bitter.

Lin Xiaoyun made complaints, "Drinking leads to trouble, drinking leads to trouble."

"Yeah, drinking leads to trouble, but *that* 'trouble' didn't get held back at all," An Peng quipped. "Not many left in the box, were there?"

"Damn it! Brother Xiaoyun is that wild?" Luofeng was stunned.

"What else?" Chen Dali added. "His reputation isn't great because he's *too* capable... They say they just can't handle him."

After fooling around for a while, Luofeng checked the time; it was getting late. "Ladies... that's it for today. I've created a group for us here; join it, and I'll hand out red packets to everyone!"

Luofeng set up the group, waiting for the seven ladies to join.

He sent out five random red packets, each with a limit of 2,000 yuan.

Then he left the group chat.

After seeing them off, Luofeng clapped his hands and said, "Sponsors, let's change venues and talk business."

Seeing this, the others grew curious.

Then they left the bar and went to the Small Alley Barbecue Restaurant from last time.

Chen Dali was in charge of ordering the skewers, while Luofeng sat down and began, "I believe Brother Dali has already told you all that I have some business with you this time."

"What are your thoughts on the topic of insider information?" Luofeng continued. "We're all good brothers here, so speak freely. No need to hold back."

Everyone exchanged glances, but no one spoke up.

After all, something like insider information... ten years ago, people might still have believed in it. But now, everyone was as sly as Sun Wukong reincarnated; who would still believe such a thing?

"Brother Feng, did you get some insider information?" Lin Xiaoyun asked.

Luofeng just smiled without saying a word.

Chen Dali had finished ordering the skewers and sat down next to Luofeng. "Little brother, go ahead and tell us your plan!"

"I've already set up an investment company in Shu City called Fengshun Investment Company," Luofeng said calmly. "I'll give you ten minutes to look up information about this company. If you find it, you've got your ticket in. By the way, I want each of you to search independently. Don't share what you find. No matter what connections or methods you use, remember, you only have ten minutes."

After speaking, Luofeng set a countdown timer on his phone and placed it on the table.

Luofeng was extending an olive branch, so naturally, he needed capable people to accept it.

Chen Dali spoke up, "Let's all rely on our own abilities. After all, investigating a company's details isn't that difficult."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Chen Dali began sending messages to friends for the investigation. The others did much the same, utilizing their various connections. Some were even making calls.

Time ticked by. Chen Dali was the first to send the relevant information to Luofeng.

Lin Xiaoyun asked Lin Wanting, but she ignored him. He then turned to other contacts and finally, in the fifth minute, sent the information to Luofeng.

The others also sent their findings to Luofeng after Lin Xiaoyun.

An Peng was the last to message, right at the nine-minute mark.

Everyone finished within the allotted time.

"Let me take a look at your research first, okay!" Luofeng chuckled, looking like a teacher grading papers.

The first thing he looked at was the information sent by Chen Dali.

Chen Dali's information was quite detailed, including the registration date of Fengshun Investment Company Limited, the actual controlling shareholder, General Manager Chen Ping, Deputy General Manager and Investment Director Tong Tianlong, and the company's address.

The information gathered by the others was largely the same.

"Mm, not bad. You've passed the first test," Luofeng nodded.

Lin Xiaoyun then asked, "Brother Feng, do you have full control over the use of the forty million yuan in funds?"

"Yep!"

"Um, is this insider tip related to the forty million yuan?" Lin Xiaoyun asked.

"It's not that it's *about* the forty million yuan," Luofeng shook his head. "It's that for this insider tip, a mere forty million yuan won't make much of a ripple. But the funds I *can* use amount to forty million yuan."

"Can you elaborate?" Chen Dali asked.

"Since it's insider information, I obviously can't speak too openly. The reason I called you all here this time was actually to do Brother Dali a favor. I haven't forgotten how you arranged that car race for me in Golden Harbour."

Luofeng knew Chen Dali valued his reputation, and right now, he was deliberately playing him up.

And Chen Dali was quite pleased.

"I can only tell you that my Fengshun Investment will make a short-term trade in the next three days, with an expected return of twenty percent. As for the risk... well, we're all friends here, so let me tell you: it's virtually zero," Luofeng lowered his voice.

This trip to the Capital City was for this very purpose.

Don't underestimate twenty percent. You have to realize, a typical bank's three-year fixed deposit nowadays only offers an annual return of 2.5 percent. This was nearly ten times higher, and just in a matter of days. With 10 million yuan, you could pocket two million yuan.

"Zero risk?" Chen Dali was stunned for a moment.

"Yes."

"Is there a limit on the total funds?" Chen Dali continued to ask.

"In principle, of course, there isn't. But you all know how the stock market is. If the sum is too large, it might cut into someone else's profit..."

"Would ten million yuan count as large?" Chen Dali asked.

Luofeng gave him a deadpan stare. A mere ten million yuan? And you expect capital to take notice? Dream on!

"Brother Dali, with ten million yuan, I don't think you'll be stepping on anyone's toes," Luofeng retorted.

"It's different for us. This ten million yuan is all we have, including our childhood New Year's money, and all the savings we've scraped, scammed, and saved up for our families..."

Chen Dali's point was simple: there couldn't be any problems.

"Ten million yuan is a small sum. Really, there won't be any risk. Capital won't care," Luofeng said.

"I only have six hundred thousand yuan in savings, damn it!" Lin Xiaoyun said with a bitter smile.

"It's a bit on the low side, but it's the thought that counts," Luofeng reassured him.

Li Mu thought for a moment. "I trust Brother Luofeng. I'll invest two million yuan!"

An Peng smiled wryly. "I just bought a Ferrari, so funds are tight. I'll put in one million yuan!"

Duanmu Feng nodded. "I'll go with one million yuan as well!"

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