President of Guangdong Development Bank, Wu Pengju.

He walked through the crowd and came to Li Rui, and said with surprise and joy: I looked like you just now, but I didn't expect it to be true.

The security guard asked: President Wu, do you know this gentleman?

Wu Pengju said: Of course, Mr. Li is the most distinguished guest of our Guangdong Publishing House!

Distinguished guest!

There was an uproar around him.

To be treated as a VIP by Guangdong Publishing House, one must have a net worth of at least tens of millions, and the highest VIP is a treatment that can only be enjoyed by billionaires.

Zhou Yunhao actually said that he came here on an electric bike. Isn't this a joke?

Several security guards quickly said: I'm sorry, sir, this is all a misunderstanding.

Li Rui waved his hand and said: It doesn't matter.

Mr. Wu, are you not mistaken? Zhou Yunhao is confused. This guy is obviously an electric bike rider. How can he be the most distinguished guest of Guangdong Publishing House?

Even he, Zhou Yunhao, is just an ordinary VIP of the Guangdong Publishing House, far from qualifying as a supreme VIP!

Wu Pengju frowned slightly: "What did Mr. Zhou say? I haven't reached the age where my eyesight is dim yet, so I can't even admit my mistakes, right?"

No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Although Zhou Yunhao was arrogant, he was not arrogant enough to offend the God of Wealth, so he apologized quickly.

Wu Pengju said calmly: Mr. Li and I have something to say. If Mr. Zhou is fine, please do it yourself.

Zhou Yunhao glared at Li Rui with some resentment and left angrily.

President Wu, thank you for helping me out. Li Rui thanked him as he watched Zhou Yunhao go away.

Wu Pengju laughed and said: Although these people are all glamorous and claim to be high-class, they may not be able to mobilize as much funds as you. Rather than me helping you out, it is better to say that you are more qualified to stand here than others.

Well done. Li Rui smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

Wu Pengju lowered his voice and said: Do you have a grudge against Zhou Yunhao?

Li Ruidao: He wants to make unspoken rules for my classmates.

Wu Pengju glanced at Yao Sixuan and smiled knowingly.

It's worth offending Zhou Yunhao for such a beautiful woman.

However, he still reminded: Zhou Yunhao is the only son of Zhou Changhua of Greenfield Culture. He has been pampered since he was a child and is very petty. You have to be careful.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Li Rui smiled faintly and said: Just him? President Wu is worrying too much. I think he will be in bad luck soon. He may go bankrupt in a few days. What can he do against me?

Wu Pengju thought Li Rui was just young and energetic, so he could only shake his head and say nothing more.

How did he know that what Li Rui was talking about was a major event that was about to happen.

Greenfield Culture is a listed magnesium company with a market capitalization of over 300 million magnesium yuan. In the first half of this year, it achieved sales revenue of 60 million magnesium yuan and an after-tax net profit of 12 million magnesium yuan.

In everyone's eyes, Greenfield Culture's business is booming, but only Li Rui knows that the company is only one month away from bankruptcy.

Early next month, the notorious Magnesium financial institution Fangshui will cite a series of evidence to prove that Greenfield Culture is suspected of financial fraud, and then short-sell the stock price of Greenfield Culture on a large scale.

In just ten days, Greenfield Culture's share price fell from 35 yuan to 1 yuan, and trading was suspended.

At the end of the year, the Securities and Exchange Commission of China directly delisted Greenfield Culture, causing all shareholders to lose their money.

As the largest shareholder and actual controller of Greenfield Culture, Zhou Changhua went from being a billionaire to a debt-ridden old man and has since disappeared.

How could Li Rui be afraid of a useless second generation who is about to go bankrupt?

He even wanted to thank Zhou Yunhao for reminding him, otherwise he would have missed this great opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Since you're here, would you like to introduce some friends to you? Wu Pengju asked tentatively as he wanted to make friends with Li Rui, a big client.

Li Rui nodded: Thank you Wu Xing.

Wu Pengju took Li Rui and Yao Sixuan to a corner of the hall, where several impressive men were talking loudly around the tea table.

Seeing Wu Pengju, they laughed and said: Old Wu, why did you come here?

Who are these two people? Some people looked at Li Rui and Yao Sixuan curiously. After all, they were incompatible with the atmosphere here in terms of age and dress. They looked more like students who had just graduated from university, rather than upper-class people who came to participate in the auction.

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Wu Pengju smiled and said: This is Mr. Li Rui and his female companion. Mr. Li is the most distinguished guest of our Guangdong issue. He just got the 17th Centurion Card in Haizhou. So I brought him here to talk to a few old people.

Let’s get to know the card owner.

As soon as these words came out, they attracted everyone's attention.

Another Centurion card owner?

The few people here are all Centurion Card owners, so they naturally know how high the threshold for this card is. The circulating funds in the bank account are less than nine digits, and it is impossible for the bank to issue the card.

Li Rui is so young and has so many assets?

Everyone did not dare to neglect and nodded in greeting.

Li Rui looked at the familiar faces with emotion. Among them were real estate tycoons, media tycoons, financial giants, energy overlords, and Internet upstarts.

In his previous life, Li Rui never dreamed that one day he would be in the same frame as these people, but just a few days after his rebirth, he had this qualification.

I wonder what kind of business Mr. Li is in? A middle-aged man asked curiously.

Without waiting for Li Rui's answer, Wu Pengju said with a smile: The business he does is kept secret for the time being. But I believe you have all heard of his legend.

Oh? Everyone looked at each other, becoming more and more curious.

Li Rui smiled: Don't be joking, Mr. Wu. In fact, I am not a businessman. I just got lucky and won a big prize.

Everyone's eyes were widened.

Someone asked in surprise: Are you the 250 million winner two days ago?

Li Rui nodded.

It’s really you!

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Li Rui.

For them, 250 million is indeed a large amount of money, but making 250 million in business and winning a lottery of 250 million are definitely not the same concepts.

For the former, they will definitely look at you differently and make serious friends.

The latter had no other thoughts except envy of Li Rui's luck.

For them, making friends is both an asset and an ability.

Li Rui has assets but may not have the ability. If he is qualified to stand here with them today, he may be bankrupt in a few days.

Some people even secretly complained that Wu Pengju was acting recklessly and felt that Li Rui had lowered the quality of the Centurion Card main circle.

Li Rui noticed the change in everyone's attitude, but felt very calm in his heart.

It's not easy to integrate into this circle. He doesn't have the capital yet, but that day won't be too far away.

At this time, the lights in the hall flickered a few times, changing from bright to soft.

The auction is about to begin.

A figure appeared in the middle of the hall, and all eyes were focused on him.
Chapter completed!