Chapter 194

But, where exactly is the opportunity?

A shadow appeared in front of him at the right time, blocking the only sunlight he had left.

Jordan instinctively wanted to dodge sideways, but that figure still blocked in front of him.

"Hey! Sir, if you don't want to have a duel, move aside."

Jordan raised his head angrily and looked at Louis and said.

Louis was looking at the person in front of him, not angry, but smiling instead, "That's right, it's you."

In his soul, the Thousand-Thief-Beggar-Prostitute Gold Page was shining brightly.

"I heard, you need an opportunity?"

Jordan's eyebrows jumped, his eyes glanced at Louis's dress and temperament within a second, and then he quickly adjusted his emotions, revealing a smile, "May I ask, who are you?"

Louis smiled and patted Jordan on the shoulder, "I think we can change to a place to chat, for example, there."

Louis pointed to the club beside him.

There, several cool-looking beauties were looking at Louis's side. They were the little stars who had just accompanied Louis. They were very curious about why Louis rushed down, but now, they were very disappointed. They felt that Louis might be a gay!

Otherwise, why would he give up on them, these beauties, and instead go to the street to find a man who looked so down and out!

That's right, down and out. Although he was wearing a suit and tie, Jordan's dress was down and out in their eyes. Having mixed in the vanity fair for a long time, their vision was not bad. Jordan's dress was clearly a low-level clerk on Huaerjie. (Like a salesman wearing a suit to pretend to be a facade)

This made them very puzzled.

But no matter what they thought, Louis had already brought Jordan up.

Jordan looked at this luxurious decoration, his legs were a bit soft, and his eyes were excited.

He had heard his boss talk about this club. Most of the people in this place were famous capitalists. Even the boss himself had only been here once with others, and even that was enough to show off for a long time.

But when he just came in, the security guards didn't stop him, but instead saluted this gentleman.

This can only show that this gentleman's background is very big, very big.

Without thinking about why he took a fancy to himself, or why he knew himself, Jordan only knew that he had to grasp the opportunity. As for the others?

That is something only trash who are hesitant would hesitate and ponder!

Ah, Jordan, use your brain, how to make this gentleman satisfied.

When sitting on the sofa, Jordan saw a bottle of 10,000 US dollar red wine, a 100,000 US dollar leather sofa, a small piece of Wagyu steak, and those hot stars who often appeared on TV were actually dancing hot dances?

Oh, my God.

Is this the life of the upper class?

Jordan's worldview was broken. Poor people can never imagine how luxurious the life of the rich is.

Lying on the sofa, drinking the red wine offered again, glancing at Jordan who was sitting opposite with no one around, Louis frowned.

Looking at the few people beside him with dissatisfaction, the few female attendants who were still playing dumb stiffened, but still unwillingly sat beside Jordan and began to serve.

Looking at the cut steak and the set red wine, and the fawning female attendants, Jordan felt moved in his heart.

He wasn't blind; he saw what happened just now.

"Come, friend, tell me your name." Louis threw a cigar over.

The female attendant immediately helped cut the cigar, half-squatted on the ground, and offered it to Jordan's mouth to light it.

Jordan only took one puff, then immediately pushed it away, his back straight, looking straight ahead.

"Sir, my name is Jordan Belfort. I was born in the Bronx, New York State. My parents are both accountants. I didn't go to a prestigious school. I have done many jobs over the years, sold lobsters and steaks, sold ice cream, sold phone cards, and currently work at an ordinary securities company on Huaerjie. Unfortunately, it went bankrupt, so I am currently unemployed."

"Of course, I have confidence in finding another job. In fact, not long ago, I passed the self-study and took the securities practitioner qualification certificate."

"I also have a little opinion on the future economic situation..."

Louis looked at the person talking eloquently in front of him, keeping a faint smile on his face, but pondering the other party's words and behavior just now.

This person is very smart. Although he is still immature and some behaviors seem childish, precisely because of his immaturity, it highlights his cleverness, self-control, ability to grasp opportunities, and willingness to work hard.

After coming to this kind of place, after a brief moment of showing timidity, he could quickly adapt, and quickly recognize who the source of all this was, and then began to show his value in front of Louis.

When showing his value, because he knew very well that he had nothing, he took out sincerity, the best weapon.

Looking at Jordan, who was waiting for Louis to speak after saying these things, Louis already had a direction in his heart.

This person is likely the Master of the Thousand Sect.

After all, there is no industry more deceptive than stocks. Compared with those trash scammers in the Myanmar park who rely on rough means and collusion between black and white, and have no technology, this is the real big scammer!

Turning hands into clouds and covering hands into rain, deceiving countless people through virtual economic fraud, manipulating the world.

If this is not a big scammer, what is a big scammer?

Only those politicians who can show off can compare with it.

At this time, Jordan's words stopped, and he had said everything he should say.

In these short ten minutes, he could be said to have turned everything he experienced from dropping out of school to now into experience and said a desperate word.

So, did he grasp this opportunity?

Jordan didn't know, he was nervous in his heart.

Having seen a corner of the upper class, he really didn't want to be kicked down. He wanted to grasp this opportunity, and then work hard to climb up, climb to a truly high position.

Climb to the day when he can stand in this club by himself.

Jordan quietly clenched his fists.

"Not bad."

"Are you interested in working for me?"

Louis asked with a faint smile.

!!!

Jordan widened his eyes in excitement, his heart almost jumping out of his throat at this moment, and he stood up directly, nodding wildly, "Yes, yes, yes, very honored, sir!"

"My name is Louis Kano."

"Although there are still some things to tell you, I think it's not too late to say it tomorrow."

"Now, go enjoy yourself, they are yours."

After speaking, Louis went straight to the fourth floor.

Leaving only Jordan sitting in place, and several female attendants beside him who stretched out their hands to touch his cheeks.

Gulp—

Capitalist society, red lights and green wine are the norm.

Sex and heroin are the best-selling things here.

The next day.

Jordan, who had a spring breeze, came to Louis's room.

"Boss."

Ending the Great Heavenly Cycle operation, Louis looked at Jordan and nodded, "Looks like you had a good time."

"Yes, boss." Jordan said respectfully.

Now, no matter what Louis asked him to do, he wouldn't hesitate. His heart was already filled with the desire to cross classes.

"Are you willing to pay some insignificant things for a better future?"

At this time, Louis asked.

Jordan nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, since that's the case, you must be very puzzled why I chose you. Now I will tell you the answer."

Wave.

The Gold Page flew out, appearing in reality, shining with gold.

Without waiting for Jordan to be shocked, a quarter of the Gold Page flew out and pierced directly into his brow, turning into a golden dot.

Jordan's eyes were occupied by gold at this moment, and the whole person was stunned in place.

At the same time, points of realization began to appear in Louis's mind. The corresponding one was indeed the Thousand Sect!

The so-called Thousand Sect is one of the lower nine streams. Although low, it is actually everywhere, rooted in the operation of society.

The Thousand Sect is the oldest deception. The more complex human thinking is, the more prosperous the deception is, and the stronger the Thousand Sect is.

In ancient times, after thousands of years of feudal development, the Thousand Sect developed a set of systematic internal division and inheritance of thousand arts, called: Thousand Sect Eight Generals!

Zheng, Ti, Fan, Tuo, Feng, Huo, Chu, Yao!

This is a whole set of fraud group processes, from planning to induction, from intelligence to escape, from settling things to controlling public opinion, which can be said to be professional.

Especially since there are thousand arts. Thousand arts are divided into two types. Apart from the thousand arts used in gambling and the 108 thousand games designed to trick others, there are also special arts transformed, also called thousand arts.

This kind of thousand art has something to do with the Xi Cai Sect (juggling, tricks). The low-level ones are for practicing techniques, which is no different from magic. Going up requires the use of Qi or even magic power, such as beheading, faking death, changing life, stealing the sky and changing the sun...

Basically, they are all related to deception.

There are no powerful arts; you have to use your brain.

After all, the Thousand Sect mostly only seeks money and doesn't need or dare to use physical means. That is only used as a last resort.

And now, the Thousand Sect is in hand, and it is one step closer to establishing a sect. Most importantly, the Thousand Sect is in charge of money, and in America, this capitalist society, it is truly the heaven of the Thousand Sect.

Louis didn't even dare to imagine how many surprises the Thousand Sect would bring him.

Thousand-Thief-Beggar-Prostitute, financial resources, secular martial power, intelligence source, influence.

"Hope it won't let me down."

Louis muttered to himself.

At this time, Jordan's changes were also nearing completion.

It had a trace of soul connection with the Left Path Civil Code and himself. Through this connection, Louis could even perceive the other party's thoughts, and a light flick could affect his life and death.

The most critical thing is that the other party is voluntary.

Both sides have established a contract, his soul has lost its autonomy and will gradually transform toward Louis.

This means that even if there is an existence that wants to forcibly control Jordan, it is impossible to do so.

"Hmm? There is still a part of the soul deposited in the Civil Code?"

Louis changed color slightly.

In this way, when his cultivation is high, can he borrow a corpse to resurrect?

That's right.

The candidates for Thousand-Thief-Beggar-Prostitute are so hard to find. If one is accidentally damaged, wouldn't it be very difficult to supplement?

This is also good.

The golden light gradually dimmed.

Jordan's changes gradually stopped.

(End of chapter)