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Qu Danian felt puzzled. "Huh! Why does that Stock God look so much like Ye Yiming?" This thought crossed his mind for only a few seconds before he quickly dismissed it.
"Qu Danian, have you had too much to drink?"
"Ye Yiming is just the owner of a small company. How could he possibly qualify to attend such a high-end networking event..." Before Qu Danian could finish his self-talk, Ye Yiming's face appeared in his line of sight, effectively silencing him.
What the hell!
Seeing that it was indeed Ye Yiming, Qu Danian couldn't help but exclaim internally. However, he quickly regained his composure. This Ye Yiming must be up to some tricks again! As for the trading of Tiancheng Stock, it was surely just a stroke of luck.
With that thought, Qu Danian sneered and said, "Stock God? How could he even be worthy of that title?"
In an instant, all eyes in the room turned to Qu Danian. Ye Yiming also noticed him but showed no change in expression. To him, Qu Danian seemed like an insignificant grasshopper.
Jin Yong frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that, sir?"
"What do I mean?" Qu Danian scoffed loudly. "I say Ye Yiming is nothing but a fraud!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, this Ye Yiming is just the owner of a small company. The fact that he manipulated Tiancheng Stock is merely due to his good fortune."
"He is not a Stock God at all and has no right to be here at such a prestigious event."
Qu Danian's words were like a spark that ignited a firestorm. Ye Yiming glanced at Qu Danian and coldly replied, "If I don't qualify to be here, then what makes you think a defeated opponent like you has the right to be here?"
Qu Danian brought up his connections. "I was brought here by Stock God Mou; how could I not qualify?"
“Does wearing the title of Stock God Mou make you superior?”
Ye Yiming replied, “In the end, aren’t you just someone else’s dog?”
“You…”
Qu Danian gritted his teeth in anger.
At that moment, a middle-aged man’s voice rang out, “Qu Danian, what’s going on?”
Hearing this voice, countless gazes turned towards him.
A middle-aged man approached, holding a high-stemmed glass.
Upon seeing him, many people rushed over to greet him warmly, their attitudes respectful and even more so than they had been towards Ye Yiming.
This man was none other than the Stock God, Mou Tianxing, the general manager of the Mu Family Fund!
Noticing Mou Tianxing’s arrival, Qu Danian hurriedly approached him and exaggeratedly recounted the events.
Mou Tianxing looked somewhat surprised and scrutinized Ye Yiming.
It was indeed unexpected that this young man had led the recent operations of Tiancheng Stock.
But so what?
It was just a successful operation; perhaps it was merely good luck.
It wasn’t worth mentioning!
Mou Tianxing withdrew his gaze and said loudly, “The title of Stock God is defined by age and experience. How can a young person like him claim to be a Stock God?”
Ye Yiming understood that Mou Tianxing was siding with Qu Danian, so his tone was naturally unyielding: “Your words are misguided, manager Mu. In the stock market, entry isn’t defined by time, and the title of Stock God knows no age.”
“Oh?”
Mou Tianxing swirled the drink in his glass, creating a small vortex that looked quite beautiful.
“Young man, are you saying that you deserve the title of Stock God?”
“Whether I deserve it or not isn’t for you to decide, manager Mu, but rather my abilities will determine that!”
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