📖 You Said You'd Relax And Play Games, But You Went On A Killing Spree On Wall Street? Chapter 87: The Strongest Backing!
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Chapter 87: The Strongest Backing!

2026-10-03 · 👁 1 views · 1,081 words · ~5 min read · chapter 87 of 692

One executive stated pragmatically:
“Of course, compared to the trillions of dollars held by those international financial giants, our seven billion is indeed a small sum…”
Upon hearing this, Huang Fengwen's lips curled into a meaningful smile:
“A small sum? Heh, this is just the beginning, and that's what's most anticipated, isn't it?”
Now it's billions, but in the future, if it reaches hundreds of billions or trillions, causing a huge stir in the international market, the influence will be a thousand times, ten thousand times greater!
At that time, probably no one will be able to find out who owns this money!
Just imagining that scene is enough to make these seasoned financial veterans present feel their hair stand on end and their blood boil!
“However… Chairman Huang,”
Liu Zhuo suddenly asked cautiously, voicing the ultimate question on everyone's mind:
“Su Hao… President Su… did he… foresee the ‘exhaust gas scandal’ breaking out?”
Whoosh!
All eyes turned to Chairman Huang, their gazes filled with curiosity, inquiry, and a hint of awe.
Huang Fengwen picked up his teacup, gently blowing on the floating tea leaves, his expression calm and composed, as if discussing something utterly ordinary:
"Did Su Hao know beforehand, or was it pure luck, or does he possess some analytical method we don't know...?
Do these things matter?"
He paused, his sharp gaze sweeping over the crowd:
"No!
What matters is that we must ensure his safety!
What are we doing sitting in these positions, receiving company shares and high salaries?
Isn't it to protect and safeguard the company, to protect pillars of the nation like Su Hao!"
The crowd, upon hearing this, felt a chill, then nodded emphatically.
The financial market, in essence, is an information war!
Although countries explicitly prohibit insider trading, what is the reality?
Whoever gets the information first is king; they'll make a fortune in this market!
Luck is certainly important in this market.
But luck alone might win you a couple of times in a casino, but it's absolutely not enough to survive long-term in the bloody meat grinder of the financial market!
Therefore, acquiring information and knowing how to skillfully utilize it is the key!
From this perspective, whether Su Hao truly has "foresight" is completely irrelevant to them.
As Huang Fengwen said, their only concern now is:
How to protect Su Hao, this "god of wealth," with absolute certainty, and how to make Fanghuan Investment his strongest backing and safe haven!
"Everyone, keep your eyes peeled and your ears perked up! Keep a close eye on everything!"
Chairman Huang said in a deep voice,
"Any movement that might be detrimental to Su Hao must be nipped in the bud immediately!
Anyone who dares to touch him will have to get past us first!"
"Yes, Chairman Huang!"
"Understood! Don't worry, Chairman Huang!"
Protecting Su Hao!
This is the top priority and core objective for the senior management of Fanghuan Investment right now!
***
"What? Bodyguards? Giving me bodyguards?"
When Su Hao received Huang Fengwen's call, he almost thought he had misheard.
“That’s right,”
Huang Fengwen’s hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.
“The company plans to set up a special security team to protect our core executives.
Currently, only you and I will enjoy this treatment.”
Su Hao was both amused and exasperated:
“No, Brother Huang, I understand you being the boss and needing bodyguards, but me… what kind of core executive am I?”
“Nonsense! Of course you’re a core executive! And the core of the core!”
Huang Fengwen’s tone left no room for argument.
“How many times have I told you?
In the financial industry, whoever makes the most money for the company is the boss!
From the company’s perspective, you’re more important than all of us old guys combined, understand?”
“Oh, Brother Huang, please don’t say that. You’re the pillar of Fanghuan Investment!
You’re the brain of the company. If the brain is gone, no matter how strong your body is, you can’t move, right?”
Su Hao quickly flattered him.
"Hehe, you're a good talker, always making people feel comfortable!"
Huang Fengwen laughed heartily.
"Oh, right, Su Hao, there's something I didn't want to ask, but... cough cough, I'm just really curious."
"Brother Huang, please tell me. Whatever I know, I won't hide it."
"You kid... when are you planning to cash out all that money you've already thrown out?"
That huge investment, broken down into dozens of parts and still "lurking" in various funds, is like a group of diligent "gold-farming robots."
Right now, as if injected with adrenaline, it's frantically raking in money from the market for him!
"Let's leave it for now, Brother Huang," Su Hao answered without hesitation.
"It's the weekend, I'll observe first, and then act when the time is right."
"Alright, you always act with discretion, you must have your own considerations, so I won't say any more."
"I hope I didn't disturb you by calling suddenly on the weekend?"
"Look at you, Brother Huang, I'd answer your call even if I had to take a shower naked!"
Su Hao joked.
"Oh, right, Brother Huang, I'm out with my family right now, so I might be online a little late for the game."
"It's okay, take your time, no rush. I'll use this time to catch up on the 'dungeon quests' I missed the last couple of days."
Su Hao was taken aback: "Really? Brother Huang, you're online this early?"
"Of course! This damn game is killing me!"
Huang Fengwen's tone instantly became impassioned.
"If I slack off even slightly, those little brats below me will surpass my level!
As the guild leader, if my level is lower than the members, how can I command respect?
I must set an example!"
"Alright, I'm done joking around, I'm off to grind some monsters!
You and your family have fun, enjoy your time!"
"Okay! Take it easy too, don't overdo it!" Su Hao laughed and hung up the phone.
Putting his phone away, he turned and went back to the black luxury car waiting by the roadside.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm so sorry to trouble you on the weekend."
Su Hao smiled apologetically at the driver in the driver's seat.
The driver, Mr. Zhang, a middle-aged man in his forties, laughed heartily upon hearing this:
"Mr. Su, you're too kind!
Our job is 365 days a year, no days off, on a shift system. Just let us know whenever you need a car!
But to be honest, you don't use the car very often, and we feel a little bad about it. We get such a high salary, it feels like we're getting it for free, haha!"
Inside the car, Su's parents and Su Hao's sister, Su Hui, were already comfortably seated.
"Oh my, thanks to my son, I can finally ride in such a magnificent luxury car!"
Su's mother stroked the soft leather seat, her face beaming with joy, even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes crinkling with laughter.

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