Invisible Billionaire

Golden hair, let me tell you this. The King of Cuts is indeed extraordinary, how can he look down on you? Why don't you take a piss and take care of yourself, no matter what you look like, you still have the nerve to mock others. Ji Tianxiang blinked innocently, and came back with a wave of knives hidden in his smile.    

    

Piet, who had been stabbed by three blades and two blades, could not speak nor could he open his mouth to speak.    

    

Seeing that he couldn't win against Ji Tianxiang, Peter ran away in embarrassment. Before he left, he threatened, "Qin Zhonghai, just you wait. You once looked down on me and refused to accept me as your disciple.    

    

"Oh?!"    

    

Hearing this, Ji Tianxiang came to understand that Goldfur had once wanted to acknowledge Qin Zhonghai as his master. Qin Zhonghai had refused, and Ji Tianxiang had been brooding over this ever since.    

    

But he refused, there was no need for Blondie to hate him so much, right? It should be because Qin Zhonghai said something unpleasant that made it so.    

    

Ji Tianxiang glanced at Qin Zhonghai mockingly and lowered his head to continue eating.    

    

Qin Zhonghai sneered: "Even if I had to reject a fool like him thousands of times, I wouldn't regret it."    

    

"Yes, yes." Ji Tianxiang raised his eyebrows and agreed.    

    

"Brat, what are you mhm? It's not like I'm talking to you, but thank you for what happened just now." Qin Zhonghai said.    

    

"It's a small matter." It's a small matter. Ji Tianxiang said indifferently.    

    

The shares meeting started at 8 PM sharp.    

    

The contestants, the evaluators, and the others all entered the arena. As for the other big shots, they sat in the audience and watched from the sidelines.    

    

Ji Tianxiang, as Qin Zhonghai's disciple, was intentionally arranged to be an assistant and stood behind him. Firstly, he wanted to watch the match clearly, and secondly, he wanted to show off his attitude.    

    

Unexpectedly, the match had just begun. Ji Tianxiang was fully engrossed in watching and did not notice Qin Zhonghai's expression at all.    

    

The old man could not help but feel a little disappointed. Even after the disappointment, he was still a little gratified. It was Ji Tianxiang's serious attitude towards learning.    

    

The person he chose was indeed correct.    

    

After half of the competition was over, Ji Tianxiang had gained a lot of knowledge and memorized it.    

    

He pointed at Qin Zhonghai's nose and cursed: "Qin Zhonghai, you f * cking avenged a personal grudge, why didn't you let me pass? I'm not convinced, do you have the guts to compete with me?"    

    

The crowd went into an uproar as they pointed at Blondie and Qin Zhonghai.    

    

F * ck.    

    

When Ji Tianxiang saw this, he cursed in his heart. It's this Golden Fur again. He's looking for trouble in the restaurant. He'll come back when the competition begins.    

    

He shook his head in annoyance. After all, Qin Zhonghai was his master. To insult his master was tantamount to insulting him.    

    

It looked like it was time to teach Blondy a lesson.    

    

"There's no need for Qin Zhonghai to compete with you. As his assistant, I will compete with you. Let's first get through my hurdle and then talk about other things." Ji Tianxiang stood out and said in disdain.    

    

Blondie looked at Ji Tianxiang and cursed: "Where did this crazy guy come from? Why do you think you're so handsome just because you're wearing a mask? "You can tell by looking at it that it's Shabbi. Just stay where you are.    

    

"What is it? If you don't want to, are you afraid? " Ji Tianxiang said with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

If I win, you Sabi and Qin Zhonghai, you old geezer, kneel down in front of everyone and apologize. Drink my golden water and enter the competition through me.    

    

Peter glared at Ji Tianxiang and said while gritting his teeth.    

    

Ji Tianxiang walked onto the stage with a smile: "Alright, I accept your challenge, but if you lose, I want you to kneel down and apologize, crawl through my pants, drink all the urine of everyone present and then get the hell out of here."    

    

"You." Peter glared at Ji Tianxiang fiercely, his facial features contorted as if he wanted to eat Ji Tianxiang.    

    

"Tianxiang, compete well with him. I'll cheer for you from below." Qin Zhonghai suddenly stood up and shouted.    

    

Ji Tianxiang gave a perverted smile and said confidently, "Of course."    

    

The voice of the king instantly ignited the entire audience.    

    

Everyone started to cheer for the team and ignited the match between Ji Tianxiang and Peter.    

    

Even though Peter was a bit scared and wanted to go back on his word, it was already too late. He could only bite the bullet and agree to everyone's request.    

    

The whistle sounded and the match began.    

    

The referee stood between the two of them, talking about the rules of the tournament.    

    

The competition between Ji Tianxiang and Peter lasted for two hours. While competing with strength, they had to compete in speed to see who could deal with the chaotic state of the stock market on the big screen. Their speed was even faster than their opponent's within two hours.    

    

If one's strength and speed were to reach that level, then he or she would be the victor.    

    

As soon as Ji Tianxiang entered the competition, he saw the chaos in the stock market. His vision was like a scanning machine, normal people could easily scan ten lines with a glance. With one glance, he quickly locked onto stocks that could reverse their positions and stocks that were about to fall.    

    

His hands quickly and agilely tapped against the computer, recording every single action he did. The camera on the stage was clearly shown.    

    

Everyone was surprised to find out that Ji Tianxiang was even stronger than Peter.    

    

Speaking of Peter, when he entered the competition, his mind was muddled and his eyes were cloudy. Looking at Ji Tianxiang's speed, he was even more nervous and did not know what to do.    

    

But in order not to be belittled, Pitt pretended to devote himself to the search.    

    

Just when everyone thought that Ji Tianxiang wanted to do something, Ji Tianxiang suddenly raised his hand and sat in his seat in silence.    

    

At the beginning, everyone thought that Ji Tianxiang was really thinking about something. As time passed, they slowly guessed that Ji Tianxiang might have run out of talent. Although Ji Tianxiang entered the competition the fastest, and couldn't find a proper way to play, it was useless.    

    

They were optimistic about Ji Tianxiang's thoughts, and in the next second, they shifted their focus onto Peter.    

    

The sounds of discussions from all directions reached Piet's ears. He was so happy that he could not help but relax as he slowly searched for the chaos in the stock market.    

    

He couldn't help but feel proud: "Shabi its better to admit defeat and leave the stage. It won't be so shameful."    

    

Ji Tianxiang looked up, smiled lightly, and thought to himself: "A while later, who knows."    

    

With the sound of a bell, Ji Tianxiang looked at Peter's smug face and pressed the operating button.    

    

What?    

    

Fuck?    

    

What the hell?    

    

The crowd went into an uproar as they all stood up and looked at the people on the stage while cursing in shock.    

    

The expression on Peter's face was very unique. He looked as if he had eaten a fly, or as if he had just eaten sh * t.    

    

At this time, the judges walked up to the stage and announced Ji Tianxiang's victory. Not only their strength, but their speed far exceeded Peter's.    

    

"No, I don't believe it. He must have cheated. I know he was secretly informed of the method."