I became the richest man in the world after losing my life in a vegetative state.

When Linde Bell goes out.

Yang Ming read the newspaper there.

He knew that the London stock market ended and the U.S. stock market would soon begin again.

Yang Ming no longer needs to care about the situation of the US stock market today, his goal has been set to tomorrow.

Hong Kong stock market.

London stock market.

New York Stock Market.

Tokyo stock market.

Bay Bay Stock Market.

Singapore stock market.

. . .

and many more.

Now that he saw the reports on local and other local stocks in Xiangjiang in these newspapers, he could tell at a glance which stock would rise when the stock market traded tomorrow, or how many points it would rise.

Yang Ming took a pen and paper, sat in front of the wheelchair on the desk, and recorded it.

Unconsciously, time passed quietly.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Peter, Mommy just asked the kitchen to make chicken soup for you."

It was Yang Ming's mother, Li Yufang, who brought in a bowl of hot chicken soup. Li Yufang didn't know very well how her son invested in the stock market.

Seeing that her son was still studying these newspapers and periodicals so late at night, and that his atrophied muscles had not yet recovered, Li Yufang felt that his son needed to replenish his muscles.

"Mommy, just put it aside."

"Peter, then finish your drink and go to bed early."

Li Yufang did not disturb her son.

When Li Yufang left.

Yang Ming continued to read newspapers and periodicals.

After he stretched, he drank the bowl of cold chicken soup.

Yang Ming continued to sort out the stock information in the stock market under him. Basically, stocks in Asian, European and American markets can be seen now, but not in the more biased investment newspapers and magazines in Northern Europe.

At this time, after knocking on the door, a person quickly walked in again.

It's Ah Zhu.

She came to take the bowl to the kitchen.

Although Azhu is now a maid, she does not have to do many jobs in the villa, and her status is much higher than that of other new maids.

"Azhu, is it hard for you to serve me alone?"

"Master, I'm not working hard."

"It seems I have to find someone else."

Yang Ming didn't know when his muscles would be able to fully recover.

It will definitely take some time for him to walk like a normal person.

"Master, it's me."

When Ah Zhu heard Yang Ming say that he wanted to find one more person to serve him, Ah Zhu became a little nervous for some reason.

Yang Ming didn't see the same look on her face, so he asked Ah Zhu to push him to the master room.

"It's very late. I need to rest. However, when I rest normally, I will get up at 6:30 tomorrow morning. Then I can just knock on the door and come in."

"Yes, Master."

After Azhu left.

Yang Ming lay on the bed to rest.

. . .

Early the next day.

Yang Ming saw the sunlight coming in from the window. Just when he woke up, A-Zhu had already knocked on the door and came in.

"Master, it's time to get up."

After Azhu helped him wash his face and change clothes, Azhu pushed him to take the elevator down from upstairs and bask in the sun in the courtyard of the villa and breathe the fresh air outside.

This is different from being in the garden community, that is, if it is not raining, you can bask in the sun at any time, and the air here is better.

Wait until half past seven in the morning.

Yang Ming had breakfast with his parents, Yang Jirong and Li Yufang.

8am.

After Yang Ming finished breakfast and said goodbye to his parents, he asked his driver and bodyguard Chen Zhenhua to take him to the Federal Building.

After these two days of getting along, Chen Zhenhua found that his boss Yang Ming didn't talk much and was easier to get along with. This aspect made Chen Zhenhua feel relieved.

Chen Zhenhua didn't even know whether Yang Ming, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, could recover and walk on his own.

When Chen Zhenhua drove to the underground parking garage of the Federal Building.

Take out the wheelchair first, help Yang Ming get on the wheelchair, and then take the elevator up to the 29th floor.

Yang Ming just came over.

Now, except for Hunter and Wang Shan in the company, they went back to rest very late last night because of trading in US stocks, and they have not come to work today.

Last night, he first made a profit of 8 million pounds on the London stock market, and another 30 million US dollars on the U.S. stock market.

Although he made a profit on the U.S. stock market, it was much worse than Yang Ming's profit on the U.S. stock market that night.

In one night, I made a profit of nearly 160 million Hong Kong dollars on the US stock market. This is absolutely crazy.

That is, starting from today.

Now everyone in the company is full of admiration for the boss Yang Ming and feels that the boss is mysterious. They are full of confidence in the future of the Imperial Group and themselves.

"Good morning, boss."

Chen Zhenhua pushed Yang Ming over, and Lin Xiuzhi and others came over to say hello.

When Yang Ming came to the conference room.

Yang Ming said: "Today, different people continue to be responsible for the stock markets in different places."

"Jason is in charge of the Hong Kong stock market."

When Jason heard this, he stood up quickly and excitedly.

"Alva is in charge of the London stock market."

Soon, Alva also stood up excitedly.

"Andy runs the New York stock market."

"Arnold is in charge of the Tokyo stock market."

"Badwi is in charge of the Wanwan stock market and the Korean stock market."

"Bude is in charge of the Singapore stock market."

"Carrie is in charge of the Swiss stock market."

"Hailey is in charge of the Frankfurt stock market."

"Li Yongfeng is in charge of the Paris stock market."

"Xu Qingfeng is in charge of the Australian stock market."

. . .

In addition to these countries and regions, some countries such as Northern Europe and America also have listed companies. Yang Ming has not seen their stock newspapers and periodicals for the time being.

Among these people, except for his secretary Lin Xiuzhi, the financial director Tang Shilian is fine for the time being.

The Hong Kong stock market, Tokyo stock market, Wanwan stock market, Korea stock market, and Singapore stock market are almost open for business.

When Yang Ming returned to his chairman's office.

These people followed and quickly got the stock information slips that Yang Ming had prepared for them in advance.

It has information about the stocks that these people are responsible for buying and selling respectively.

Jason got the stock information slip from the Xiangjiang Stock Market.

Arnold got the stock information slip from the Tokyo stock market.

Budwei got the stock information slips from Wanwan and Korea.

When these people get those stocks, they immediately go back to work.

Yesterday, they had followed Yang Ming's instructions and started opening foreign stock trading accounts at a securities company in Xiangjiang.

When company funds entered these stock trading accounts, they began to buy these stocks according to the stock information provided by Yang Ming.

At this time, Yang Ming and Lin Xiuzhi were left in the office.

Lin Xiuzhi was pouring a cup of coffee for Yang Ming.

"Lin Xiuzhi, it seems that our company is still short of people!"