Chapter 702: Cleanse first

"The financial turmoil? It's not that serious, right." Nangong Fengyi was also taken aback when he heard Ye Hao's remarks.
What is the financial storm!
This is a word that every financial market does not want to hear. Wherever it appears, the market economy will go backwards at least ten years!
"Boy, don't be alarmist!" Zheng Yan stared at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao smiled and shook his head: "Am I alarmist?"
One finger stood up.
"Give me 100 billion U.S. dollars, and I can destroy the entire Xiangdu market now. Within half a month!"
Zheng Yan laughed in anger, he laughed and shook his head.
"Lao Li, young people nowadays really dare to say anything. Half a month to destroy the financial market in Xiangdu? Do you think this is a playhouse! Look at the current economic speed of Xiangdu! We can even become the Wall Street of the East for one year!"
Li Jiachen was silent, just staring at everything on the table.
"I know. On the surface, this fund is good for Hong Kong, but do you know why it is developing so fast?"
Ye Hao picked up the water glass on the table.
"Because it's like a group of people tied together, with a bomb in their hands, behind them are thorns."
"You are this group of people now, and the New Century Fund is the bomb that binds you together. Because this bomb allows you to move forward together, and allows you to move fast, with great speed."
"But a bomb is a bomb after all. One day it will explode, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe one month later, maybe one year, three years, five years."
"By the time……"
Bang
Ye Hao released his hand, and the glass fell freely to the ground.
It fell to pieces in an instant, and pieces of the glass fell all over the floor.
Immediately an attendant came over and knelt on the ground to pick up the glass residue.
"Shards of glass can be easily cleaned up. But in a market swept by the financial turmoil, I think you don't need me to end up with you."
Ye Hao's words completely silenced everyone.
Feng Jiu'er raised his hand.
"Although I don't know what a market is, I feel that what Ye Hao said makes sense."
Feng Jiu'er's words were directly ignored.
Zheng Yan got up and looked at Ye Hao coldly: "Huh. Young people, there is nothing 100% done in business. A little risk is inevitable. What you said is a bit exaggerated."
"Old Li. I have left beforehand, so I won't eat dinner with you."
Zheng Yan said, turned and walked out of the villa.
"Young man, don't mind. Old Zheng is this temper." Li Jiachen looked at Ye Hao apologetically.
Ye Hao said calmly: "I have already said everything I can say. What to do depends on you."
Because of this episode, the atmosphere of the next dinner was very strange, and Li Jiachen was always absent-minded.
After eating, Nangong Fengyi took Ye Hao and left, while Feng Jiuer stayed at Li's house.
Outside of Li's villa, Nangong's car had already parked there waiting.
After getting in the car, Ye Hao looked at the city outside and could see many people sitting at the roadside food stalls drinking all-you-can-drink.
This is an economic metropolis with a very fast pace. Almost everyone's purpose is to struggle to make money.
As the car stopped at the intersection, Ye Hao could even hear the people walking across the road with their mobile phones on the zebra crossing. They talked almost all about the New Century Fund.
"What you are talking about is after all your assumptions. But what is now here is an opportunity, an opportunity to become the world's financial center."
"Most people see the hidden risks behind it, but they also see the profits it brings. You can't let them give up this opportunity to make a fortune."
"It's like you're making money and getting rich, suddenly someone came over and told you that something is going to happen in your industry, so hurry up. Ninety percent of people won't believe it."
Nangong Fengyi looked at Ye Hao and said lightly.
Ye Hao nodded, his eyes a little helpless: "I know. I also hope that I am unreasonably worried, but..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it."
Ye Hao didn't want to mention these annoying things.
"What shall we do next. What secret realm is that?" Ye Hao looked at Nangong Fengyi.
"Don't worry, we can go through a series of procedures from tonight, and you will be able to officially enter the secret realm in about three days." Nangong Fengyi said, she looked at Ye Hao teasingly: "Are you full for dinner? ."
"Of course I'm full. I'm not very hungry for the afternoon banquet. Why do I suddenly ask this question." Ye Hao didn't know what Nangong Fengyi's sudden question meant.
"Because this may be your last meal after arriving in Xiangdu." Nangong Fengyi looked at Ye Hao and smiled.
"This joke is not fun." Ye Hao thought that Nangong Fengyi was joking with himself.
"I didn't joking with you. This is the process for the next three days. You can read it yourself."
Nangong Fengyi handed a brochure to Ye Hao.
Ye Hao opened it, and he was stunned as soon as he turned a few pages.
Looking at Nangong Fengyi dumbfoundingly: "Miss Nangong, are you letting me go to the secret realm or let me become a monk?"
The things recorded in the booklet really have nothing to do with going to secrets.
The above is the three-day precepts that must be carried out before entering the secret realm.
During these three days, he could not eat anything, only drink the special drinks provided.
The three-day schedule has been arranged. In the morning, you need incense to remove dust, in the afternoon you need to meditate, and in the evening you need to bathe and cleanse your body.
No contact with the outside world is allowed for these three days, everything will be arranged.
"This is what Ziqiong asked for for a long time from the old Patriarch of the Nangong Family. After you enter the secret realm, the success rate will increase by 1%."
"Cough cough... After using such a large amount of energy, the probability has increased by 1%. Then what is the probability of my success." Ye Hao looked at Nangong Fengyi.
"One percent. But so far, no one has succeeded."
Dididi
At this time, Nangong Fengyi's cell phone rang, and she took out her cell phone and connected the call.
"Hey. Well, he is next to me."
Nangong Fengyi handed the phone to Ye Hao; "Ziqiong."
Ye Hao took the phone and pressed it to his ear.
"Haoer, come back alive."
In a word, the phone hung up.
Ye Hao froze for a long time.
Haoer? This is only the name given to her by her mother, how could Nangong Ziqiong suddenly call herself Haoer.
"I'm very curious by what means your kid captured our Zi Qiong." Nangong Fengyi looked at Ye Hao curiously: "Did you know each other before?"
understanding?
Ye Hao thought about it. In fact, Nangong Ziqiong's attitude towards herself has always been very strange, as if they had known each other a long time ago, but she didn't remember that she had seen such a beautiful girl.
With thoughts, the car stopped in an ancient house. It is really rare that there can be such an ancient house in Xiangdu.
There was a row of maids waiting outside the old house.
An hunched back, looking like an old woman in her seventies or eighties came over, and she looked up and down Ye Hao.
"This is the person you arranged?"
"Yes." Nangong Fengyi seemed to respect the old woman very much, with a slight tone.
"Xiao Cui, take him to the hut. Changed his clothes, and cleaned up tonight." The old woman turned and walked back to the old house after she said it.
Cough
Bidet! How awkward to hear this word.