The Strongest Tycoon

C48 Thunder



C48 Thunder

"This is really fake. Please believe me, I didn't bribe the judges! Everyone acknowledged Zhu Di's strength. She deserved the championship this time!" Wu Zihao refused to admit it.    

    

" Zhu Di was the champion of the previous two years. It is not surprising that she could win the championship this time. Why should I bribe the judges again? This is a fake video! "    

    

When the audience saw Wu Zihao's attitude, some people felt that the video was indeed fake. After all, Zhu Di had already won the championship twice. There was no need for him to bribe the judges.    

    

This might really be a fake video. The purpose was to slander Zhu Di.    

    

However, the big screen changed at this moment.    

    

"I'll give you twenty thousand. Your design is mine. If you don't agree, you can leave the fashion industry."    

    

"You should be satisfied that I like your design. I'll give you thirty thousand. This design is mine. If others find out about this, I'll chop off your hands! "    

    

"Zhu Di, I beg you, don't take away my design. I don't want to sell it, I want to take it to the competition."    

    

The video was playing Zhu Di forcefully buying other people's designs in the past. She even threatened other designers.    

    

Everyone thought that Zhu Di won the championship with her ability in the first two years. They did not expect that she won the championship with dirty means.    

    

These videos immediately dispelled everyone's doubts. Zhu Di's design was also fake! She used other people's designs as her works to compete.    

    

She was simply too shameless. She was not fit to be the champion at all. She was a liar!    

    

Zhu Di looked at the screen and only had one thought in her heart: I'm finished! She fainted.    

    

"Get out, you don't deserve to stand here!" Someone shouted.    

    

"Get out!"    

    

The evidence was conclusive, and Wu Zihao and Zhu Di could not deny it.    

    

Wu Zihao was covered in cold sweat. He felt that everyone below the stage was looking at him with disdain and anger.    

    

On the stage, Lin Fan was looking at him with endless ridicule, just like the way he looked at Lin Fan just now.    

    

Wu Zihao's legs couldn't stop trembling. He didn't understand why such a situation would occur. How should he deal with this situation?    

    

Below the stage, Wu Zihao's subordinate ran up the stage in a panic and shouted, "Young Master Wu, it's bad. The share price of our group has fallen!"    

    

Wu Zihao trembled and asked, "How much did it fall?"    

    

"It has fallen by 15%!"    

    

"Now it is 30%!"    

    

"Forty percent!"    

    

His subordinate looked at the tablet in his hand and anxiously said. Mingxin Group's share prices plummeted.    

    

When Zhu Di won the championship for the Mingxin Group, everyone was optimistic about their future prospects and bought the Mingxin Group's shares one after another.    

    

However, when the scandal of Wu Zihao spread, the Mingxin Group's future was bleak, and everyone immediately dumped their stocks.    

    

The Mingxin Group's share price dropped from 36 yuan to 21 yuan.    

    

In an instant, 30% of the company's assets vanished.    

    

Thomas walked up to the stage and took the microphone from the host.    

    

"It's a pity that such a thing happened, but the competition still needs to continue. Now, the remaining judges unanimously decided to abolish Zhu Di's championship. As for Zhu Di's violation of the rules, they will give her the punishment of being banned for life."    

    

"Now, we will announce the winner of this International Clothing Design Competition. It will be Xu Murann from Mingzhou University!"    

    

The warm applause filled the entire audience. No one had any objections to Xu Murann winning the championship.    

    

Xu Murann looked at Lin Fan in disbelief. This result made her so excited that her whole body trembled.    

    

"Lin Fan, I am the champion?"    

    

"Of course, the champion is yours." Lin Fan smiled.    

    

Xu Murann did not expect that she would actually win the championship trophy of this world-class competition. She was very excited and tiptoed to kiss Lin Fan's lips.    

    

The kiss that the beauty suddenly sent over caught Lin Fan by surprise. After he recovered his senses, he calmly accepted it.    

    

Xu Murann's kiss made Lin Fan intoxicated. This was the taste of victory!    

    

"Lin Fan!" Wu Zihao gritted his teeth and looked at the two people who were kissing in front of him.    

    

The glory of the champion and the benefits that the family was going to get should belong to him. But in the blink of an eye, all of this had vanished into thin air!    

    

"This is all done by you, right?" Wu Zihao shouted loudly.    

    

Lin Fan enjoyed the kiss of the perfect person unhurriedly, then turned to Wu Zihao and said: "I want you to experience the taste of failure. How about it? Isn't it great?"    

    

"Do you know how long I have prepared for all of this, and how much energy I have spent? How dare you block my path? "    

    

Lin Fan shrugged. "The energy you have spent has nothing to do with me!"    

    

Wu Zihao said angrily, "Do you really want to fight me to the death? So what if you got what you want today? Wu Family has tens of billions of assets. It will be easy for me to suppress you!"    

    

Lin Fan sneered, "You are mistaken. The Wu Family's tens of billions of assets will become negative tomorrow."    

    

"What do you mean?" Wu Zihao had a bad feeling.    

    

"Your stock just rose quite fast. Don't be surprised. I asked someone to buy it. Now that it has dropped to a halt, I am also the one who controls it. I want your family's shares to be worthless! "    

    

Lin Fan said with contempt. "I want the Mingxin Group's shares to become the most worthless shares in the stock market!"    

    

Wu Zihao could not stop trembling. "Do you think you can destroy the Wu Family like this?"    

    

A subordinate of Wu Zihao, who was standing below the stage, scrambled up and shouted. "Young master, Citibank..."    

    

"What's wrong with Citibank? Tell me! " Wu Zihao said angrily.    

    

"I just received news that the Citibank is going to take back the loan they gave us!" He said with a terrified expression.    

    

Wu Zihao felt as if he had just received a blow to his head. He felt dizzy and his eyes turned black.    

    

He shook his head hard and asked with a hoarse voice, "Is this true?"    

    

"It's true!" His subordinate nodded with certainty.    

    

"Now you have encountered a lot of unfortunate things." Lin Fan smiled.    

    

Wu Zihao slowly turned to look at Lin Fan and said with a ferocious face, "Lin Fan! I will fight you to the death!"    

    


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