The more she looked at Song Zhichao, the more she felt strange, and the more she looked at the back, the more she felt that the back looked familiar.

Nie Weidong, who was looking for iodine wine in the drawer, looked up and saw Song Zhichao staring at the poster in a daze, and said, "That's my idol..."

"Mike Jackson?" Song Zhichao asked subconsciously.

"No, that back."

Song Zhichao: “…”

"Don't underestimate my idol, he is the famous 'stock god'!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

Isn’t the stock god Buffett? No matter how you look at this back, Buffett is not bad. Buffett is a ghost guy, a fat man, his back is too young and has black hair, so he should be a handsome guy.

Nie Weidong took a cotton swab and splashed his purple iodine wine, kicked his legs on the chair, grinning and applying the scratched place, "You don't know that in the year the Soviet Union collapsed, I was ruined by the bastard Long Jianfei, but my idol soared into the sky with the collapse of the Soviet Union - making tens of billions in the futures market!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

Stupid.

Seeing Song Zhichao looking confused, Nie Weidong became even more excited, "Are you scared? You must be lamenting how there is such a god in this world... So he is the only stock god in the world today!"

"Believe me, as long as one day I find him and take him as my teacher, I believe that I, Nie Weidong, will always turn over!" When Nie Weidong said this, his eyes were full of longing and his tone was full of passion, as if he, Young Master Nie, would turn over and find Long Jianfei and others to avenge him.

Song Zhichao: “…”

After a long time, I put a sentence in my mind, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know you!" Nie Weidong's answer was straightforward.

"Oh, I'll be relieved if you don't know me."

Nie Weidong: “…”

"Although I don't know him, I will definitely find him!" Nie Weidong felt that Song Zhichao underestimated him, "Those who have ambition can accomplish things, let alone I am so ambitious."

Song Zhichao: "Your ambition is to live in such a place, spanking the ladies outside, talking about feelings with the car repairer... I just saved only 30 cents when I talked for a long time?"

Nie Weidong: “…”

Suddenly, blushed.

Although he was in a downturn, he still knew how to be ashamed.

Then he felt that Song Zhichao was too inauthentic - is there anyone who exposed people's scars like this? He spoke without any implicitness at all.

Immediately, he put down the iodine wine in his hand, and like the "one-legged fox" in the cartoon "The Legend of Heavenly Book", he jumped onto the bed with one leg, and said angrily: "Sleep!"
Chapter completed!