"I've done it, you just need to serve His Highness the Crown Prince sincerely." Han Du pointed at Zhu Biao.
He continued: "And I don't need a year, how about just one month?"
Yu Shaodong looked at Han Du and Zhu Biao, and after a moment, he burst out laughing.
Han Du looked at Yu Shaodong who was still laughing, frowned, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you." Yu Shaodong shouted immediately. Then, without waiting for Han Du to speak, he said: "Han Du, do you think I've been fooled by you once and will fall for you a second time? How can I make a hundred thousand dollars a month with just the same amount of money? You're like You're not making money, you're dreaming. There's everything in the dream. To put it bluntly, it's impossible for you to make one hundred thousand dollars a month. Your purpose is not to make money at all. You're just stalling for time. You want me to Just delay it for a month. I won't let you succeed, even if I die. You want me to work for the prince? Go for it in the next life."
Han Du looked at Yu Shaodong with a strange expression on his face. I couldn't help complaining in my heart: I am telling the truth, but you have so many inner dramas. Why else is it just to hold you back? I want to eat shit.
"You think too highly of yourself." Han Du shook his head and continued: "What I said is the truth. And when it comes to doing business, you are still far behind. If there are ten levels of business people, you... ....."
Han Du stretched out his finger towards Yu Shaodong and pointed at the ground. The meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.
Not only was Yu Shaodong not angry when he saw it, but he sneered and asked, "You want to say I'm on the bottom floor?"
Han Du sighed helplessly and explained to Yu Shaodong: "You are thinking too much. What I mean is that you are far worse than the bottom layer. It is a world of difference. You are on the ground, and the bottom layer is in the sky. .”
"You can't be humiliated when you kill, you can't be humiliated when you kill. If you win, Handu, I'm willing to admit defeat. But you can't humiliate me like this, humiliate me...ah..." Yu Shaodong went crazy. When he struggled, it was as if he was fighting Han Du desperately.
But he was easily controlled by the two people behind him and couldn't move.
After a while, Yu Shaodong was lying on the ground weakly, perhaps because he was tired from struggling. He looked up with tears in his eyes and murmured to himself: "If you lose, you will lose. If your family business fails, you will lose. If I die, I will die. At worst, I will die a hundred times. But why do you You still won’t let me go? You still want to humiliate me? You still want to humiliate me..."
Yu Shaodong is also a dignified person. His dignity is the basis for his success, which is also his high level of business. Of course, that was brilliance in his opinion, but nothing in Han Du's opinion.
Yu Shaodong's miserable and lost look is touching. Even the two big men had unbearable thoughts. They glanced at Han Du and quickly lowered their heads. It seemed that if they looked at Han Du one more time, their anger towards Han Du would grow even more.
Even the way Zhu Biao looked at Han Du began to show a hint of dissatisfaction, as if he was blaming him for why he had to torture Yu Shaodong like this.
Han Du was stunned for a moment before he reacted. I apologize, since when did I become a bad person who commits many evil deeds? I am obviously just telling the truth. Moreover, even if others don't understand me, Your Highness, you should understand me. After all, I have done so much to help you.
Zhu Biao seemed to understand the thoughts in Han Du's eyes and turned away embarrassedly.
Han Du stood up, came to Yu Shaodong and squatted down, looking into his eyes.
Yu Shaodong's eyes were dull, and he muttered words such as "humiliation..." and had no reaction when Han Du came to him.
Han Du smiled and said: "Don't be unconvinced, I am telling the truth. Do you know what a fund is? What is a stock? What is a bond? What is short buying and selling, what is a future? What is a bond?" Brand Effect, What Is Selling Anxiety?”
There was sparkle in Yu Shaodong's eyes, but his confused expression was not as good as when his eyes were dull just now. He knew every word of what Han Du said, but he didn't know what it meant when combined. He has never heard of these strange words. Are these things related to business?
Although Han Du's voice was soft, it was still enough for everyone to hear clearly in this elegant room.
If the two big men don't talk about him, the two big men with sticks and elm heads will listen in vain.
However, Zhu Biao's heart fluctuated when he heard the words that came out of Han Du's mouth one after another. Among so many weird words, Zhu Biao had heard Han Du mention the word bond before, and it was also the first time for Zhu Biao to hear the other words.
Zhu Biao lowered his eyes, and the hand holding the tea cup began to become restless, and he felt excited, "It seems that Han Du has a lot of good stuff there, I need to find some time to let him and Gu explain it properly. What is anxiety? Zhu Biao understands it very well. For example, my father is very anxious in order to govern the world. But this thing can neither be eaten nor used, so can it be sold? "
But then Zhu Biao felt a headache when he thought about the agreement between him and Han Du.
Reaching out and pressing his temples, Zhu Biao had an idea flash in his mind. Huh? No, didn't Gu tell Han Du that Anqing was no longer interested in him? Han Du doesn't look like the kind of person who is always stalking. Maybe he just lets go and doesn't ask Gu for help anymore? Doesn't that mean that I can ask him to solve my doubts at will?
Thinking of this, Zhu Biao felt relieved. It's like a person who is troubled by worries suddenly realizes wealth and freedom, and the troubles in the world are gone.
Yu Shaodong looked at Han Du intently, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He slowly sat up from the ground, looked at Han Du at eye level, and asked: "Is everything you said true? Can you really make a living in a country with your money?" Earn 100,000 yuan in a month?"
Han Du chuckled and said: "What? Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, then do you dare to take a gamble with me?"
Yu Shaodong's face was solemn, and he pondered for a long time before saying decisively: "Okay, let's gamble. If I lose, I will work for His Highness and I will never regret it sincerely. What if you lose?"
Han Du stood up, slowly returned to the chair, and took a sip of tea. Seeing everyone looking at him with burning eyes, he said lightly: "If I lose, I will eat while standing upside down."
Phew~
Han Du felt a strong mist of water on his right side touching him and behind him. When he touched his face, he suddenly felt his hands were wet.
