Tang Han took a sip of tea and said to Yan Diewu: "I heard from Miss Yan Er that you have very profound attainments in stocks."

Seeing that Tang Han was referring to stocks, Yan Diewu breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "I can't say that my attainments are. Anyway, I have a sense of smell and sensitivity that is far beyond ordinary people in stocks, and I have never lost money in the stock market.

Do you want me to help you trade stocks? In fact, there is no such trouble. Stock trading is just to make money. I can pay you directly how much you need."

She has indeed gained a lot of money in the stock market with her unique financial talent over the years, so she has a lot of confidence in speaking.

Tang Han did not rush to answer, but asked: "I am a little curious. Although talents like you do not understand martial arts, they are definitely a treasure for a family. After all, for a large family, they consume a huge amount of funds every day.

You should be busy making money for the Yan family all day long, so how could you live so leisurely?”

Yan Diewu said: "There is nothing strange about this. I know that I know that I know about stock trading, and the others don't know about it."

"Why?" Tang Han asked strangely.

It is said that the children of the big family are afraid that others will not know about it after they have some skills. It is truly unique to those who are as hidden as Yan Diewu.

"Because I don't like the stock market, I feel cheating there. The reason why I have moved some stocks is just to get some pocket money for me and my sister. So if you want me to help you trade stocks, it's better for me to give you money directly."

Tang Han nodded and said, "I want you to help me control some stocks, but not to make money."

"Stock trading is not for money, why is that?"

Tang Han thought about telling the matter between Zhan Hongyan and his family to Yan Diewu, and then said: "I need you to help me control the shares of the Zhan family and let my woman go back to be the head of the Zhan family."

Yan Diewu looked at Tang Han meaningfully and asked, "You tell me such an important thing, aren't you afraid that I will leak the secret to the Zhan family?"

Tang Han smiled and said, "First of all, I have a intuition, which tells me that you don't. Secondly, you are a smart person and will not leak secrets for a third-rate family before I cure you and your sister."

Yan Diwu said, "Okay, I promise you. But I just promised to help you trade stocks. If I want to control Zhanjia's shares, I can't do it."

Tang Han said: "Then can you tell me how to control the shares of a family?"

Yan Diwu said: "Whether you control a family or a large enterprise, the absolute control must exceed 50%. According to Huaxia's regulations on the stock market, the listed and circulated shares of a family or enterprise must be controlled between 25% and 40%.

Because the current economic situation is not very prosperous, Zhanjia puts the circulating shares to the largest extent, with 40% of the shares circulating in the market. But even so, I can only help you collect 35% of these 40%, and there is still a gap between 50% and absolute holding."

"This is enough." Tang Han nodded and said, "Who is the non-circulating shares of the Zhan family in control?"

"I don't know this. I only know some information on the stock market, but according to conventional rules, it should be in the hands of the descendants of the Zhan family."

Tang Han said: "I'll find other ways. You just need to help me collect 35% of the shares of Zhanjia."

Yan Diwu said: "Yes, but I need time and sufficient funds."

“How long does it take?”

Yan Diwu said: "You need to decide how long it takes. Generally speaking, the shorter the time, the greater the amount of funds you pay, the higher the cost, and huge stock market fluctuations will attract the attention of relevant people."

Tang Han asked: "According to your level, how long does it take if it does not cause other people to notice?"

Yan Diewu thought for a while and said, "One month."

Tang Han nodded, and a month was just enough. He asked again, "How much money do you need?"

Yan Diwu said: "About 10 billion Chinese coins, but this is just a preliminary estimate. There will definitely be some fluctuations in actual operation."

Tang Han took out a golden card and sent it to Yan Diwu: "There are 5 billion Chinese coins in it, the password is your birthday. I will give you the remaining 5 billion in these days."

Yan Diewu took the card and looked at it, and smiled and said, "You handed over so much money to me, aren't you afraid that I will run away with it?"

Tang Han said: "Not afraid, you and Yan Yingxiu will have more than 10 billion lives, and you are still two."

Yan Diwu said: "You set the card password as my birthday. Are you warning me?"

Tang Han said: "You are thinking too much. Setting your password as your birthday is just for convenience. You will always keep such an important thing in your heart without me explaining it."

Yan Diwu put away the card and said, "In a month, I will deliver 35% of the shares of Zhan's family to you, and I hope Mr. Tang will keep his promise."

Tang Han said: "Don't worry, we are a deal, I am the one who keeps my promise the most."

"Okay, the little girl will use tea instead of wine and toast Mr. Tang for me and my sister."

Yan Diewu said as she raised the teacup to Tang Han. Her and Yan Yingying's illness were always a hard thorn hanging in her heart, and now they finally saw a little hope.

As Tang Han said just now, although there was no hatred between him and Yan Diewu, there was no friendship. The two of them were just a deal, and he also achieved the goal he wanted to achieve through Yan Diewu.

So he also raised the teacup in his hand to Yan Diwu. The two of them did not clink. They signaled that they would drink the tea in the cup.

But at this moment, a huge sense of crisis came. Tang Han suddenly changed his expression. He put the teacup in his hand on the table, and looked at Yan Diewu with a cold look: "Are you bringing someone?"

If it weren't for Yan Diewu and Yan Yingtie's lives, he would have suspected that this was a trap set by the Yan family for him.

Yan Diewu didn't know why Tang Han suddenly changed her face, so she shook her head: "I came alone, and the only one in the Yan family, I and my sister, know that I'm here to see you."

Tang Han also felt that Yan Diewu's words were true. Even if she wanted to harm herself, she should have been cured by their sisters.

But where does this huge sense of crisis come from?

He immediately dispersed his spiritual sense in all directions, but strangely, there was a calm surrounding him, not even a killer's shadow, and no dangerous explosives were found.

"What's going on? Is it because of my own feeling something wrong?" Thinking of this, he shook his head, which was absolutely impossible. Since he obtained the inheritance, he has had an instinctive awareness of danger and has never made any mistakes.

Just then, a red light flashed on the roof, and a huge skull pattern slowly appeared on the ceiling.

The skull seemed to be spiritual, and it showed a creepy hideous ferociousness. It suddenly opened its big mouth, and a blood-red light instantly covered the entire tea room.
Chapter completed!