Reborn with Consumption System-Chapter 533 - 242 Teacher Han Wants Divine Enthronement_3
What’s the use of cycles and all that?
If you don’t understand cycles, why not just follow human nature?
If you find someone who’s extremely smart, cling tightly to his coattails, follow his lead, and copy his homework.
If you find an idiot, do the opposite, and you’ll ascend to heaven just the same.
Of course, if you are that idiot, pretend I didn’t say anything."
"Hahahaha!"
A burst of raucous laughter exploded from the audience, and some of the women even laughed until they cried.
Han Lie’s methods weren’t new, but his interpretation was fresh indeed.
The stock market cycle can be understood from this angle?!
Brilliant!
I’m not exaggerating when I say most of the clients in the audience got it.
Even if they hadn’t traded stocks, they’d at least dabbled in business and knew what human nature was like.
You don’t need too much professional knowledge to easily understand the fundamental mechanics of cycles.
"Teacher Han, Teacher Han!"
When Han Lie paused his lecture to twist open a bottle of mineral water for a drink, a bunch of people raised their hands, desperate to ask questions.
Private banking clients are clever folks. Clever folks are not easily trusting of others, but they are decisive.
Now realizing that Han Lie was a true master with real skills, they were immediately filled with enthusiasm.
Han Lie didn’t pay them any attention.
He leisurely drank his water, his gaze subtly flicking downwards.
After about twenty seconds, he casually pointed, singling out the most beautiful and impressive-looking woman in his line of sight.
"The student in the white suit, do you have a question?"
This impressive woman... a beautiful wife... a young madam... COUGH COUGH, never mind, she’s just a student. Best not to get creative with labels.
The student, surprised yet excited, took the microphone passed to her by the SPD Bank staff. She even took a moment to straighten her clothes before she began to speak, her pretty face flushed.
"Teacher Han, when will your next private fund be launched? Are there any requirements for subscribers?"
Well now, what an excellent question! If I didn’t know you, I’d almost think you were a shill planted by my buddies...
Han Lie was in an excellent mood because he’d just found the perfect opportunity to show off.
"Firstly, thank you for your trust,"
The dog of a man stuffed his right hand into his pocket, smiling with restrained pride and luxury.
"However, unfortunately, I don’t plan to raise funds publicly. Today is just a lesson. I’m putting my heart into teaching to repay SPD Bank’s respect. You all can listen as you please. If you find it rewarding, thank the organizers. If you find it dull, don’t worry; our paths are likely to part here anyway.
"My next private fund will have a cap of about 2.5 billion, and over 2 billion has already been reserved. I might be more sought-after than you imagine. I’m not short of money, and I don’t plan to accept more purely monetary contributions.
"Actually, you could all wait a bit longer. If my judgment turns out to be utterly wrong, you’ll have saved money and avoided being deceived. If my judgment is more or less correct, then you don’t need me. Simply apply the methods I’ve provided, and you can earn excess profits in the coming market.
"If, after six months, you discover—wow, Teacher Han is truly divine! Well, that’s to be expected. I am, indeed, prepared for my Divine Enthronement..."
"PFFT! COUGH COUGH!"
Tang Xintian was drinking water and nearly choked to death when she heard the last part.
How can this kid be so damn good at showing off?!
She was surprised, she was shocked, she was angry, but she couldn’t utter a single disparaging word.
The little devil was indeed very arrogant. However, before the dust settled in the stock market next week, no one dared to assert whether his arrogance stemmed from egotism or from a sharp, accurate judgment.
At the very least, just witnessing Han Lie’s demeanor on stage and hearing his unrestrained deconstruction of economic and stock market cycles was enough to intimidate.
There was a kind of radiance to Han Lie that everyone could feel, unique to a genius.
Therefore, despite the noisy buzz from the audience, no one dared to question him, criticize him, or oppose him.
What of his arrogance?
So what if he’s too showy?
There he was, on stage, speaking with ease and willing to stake his reputation. Regardless if you were some expert, professor, or elite, you had to swallow it even if you disagreed!
Tang Xintian looked around to gauge everyone’s reactions.
There were very few who were obviously unconvinced.
In fact, most of the female clients looking at Han Lie had eyes filled with strong admiration.
Today’s Brother Lie was like a young wolf—rebellious, strikingly handsome, his presence overwhelming, and his hormones practically exploding.
And the woman who had been called upon was resting her chin on one hand, staring at Han Lie, daydreaming.
Tang Xintian’s gaze instantly turned cold.
Hey, swoon all you want, but what’s with the lip-licking?! Have some dignity, old woman!
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Let me tell you a chilling story: both my parents tested positive. They asked me to come home for dinner yesterday. Thankfully, I didn’t go...
