Chapter 172 Peggy: Stop pretending, Amazing Amy, you can’t fool Chuck!

"It's you?"

Andy Wharton looked at Chuck in disbelief.

"not me."

Chuck shook his head: "He is a righteous retail investor."

"...Retail investors?"

Andy Wharton looked ugly. He felt that his IQ had been insulted. In the financial market, the big fish always eat the small fish, the small fish eat the shrimps, and the shrimps eat the leeks. But he is the financial predator who eats the big fish.

Now Chuck says that he was defeated by retail investors known as leeks?

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

The bailiff had arrived by now.

Andy Wharton, who had previously claimed that "if you have money, you can do whatever you want," completely enjoyed the trouble of having no money. He could only reluctantly call to inquire about the damage to his property while being taken back to prison.

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"Dr. Wolfe, this is my business card."

The criminal barrister hired by Andy Wharton smiled and handed over his business card: "If you need anything, please call me."

Chuck nodded and took it.

"Retail investors?"

JJ just felt that it was very satisfying, and there was something strange in the smile that he couldn't suppress.

Even if you don’t understand finance and the stock market, you still know how retail investors can defeat financial giants!

"Everyone underestimates the power of retail investors."

Chuck said calmly: "If you spread out, retail investors will only be harvested, but once a joint force is formed due to a certain opportunity, let alone a mere billionaire, even the entire Wall Street will be shaken. After all, the promise

The real main force behind the entire financial market is countless retail investors."

"It's really not you?"

Chandler was surprised and regretful: "Thankfully, I even said your classic saying I'm rich!"

"not me."

Chuck shook his head: "But doesn't this sentence fit the situation?"

"Rise to the occasion!"

Chandler paused and smiled: "It's so fitting. I really hope that one day I can say this to others."

"It's so easy."

Chuck said: "For you, I can say this, but for people who are far inferior to you, you can say this now, it's no big deal."

While everyone was chatting and laughing, they dropped the topic.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, although Chuck has financial freedom and is not short of money, he is only at the level of a multi-millionaire, and it is impossible to short-sell and kill a billionaire at the slightest disagreement.

Chuck said goodbye to everyone and drove back to New Jersey.

He did not lie. On the surface, he did not have this ability. As for the more wealth secretly, Anna helped him use thousands of retail accounts to hold it on his behalf.

Otherwise, where would the money for the construction of the shelter, the expansion of the underground secret room, and the equipment of various high-tech equipment come from?

These are all provided secretly by these private accounts.

Anna's hacking skills provide the most valuable real-time information, coupled with Chuck's deduction of financial mathematical models and accounting abilities, she has easily accumulated a large amount of wealth in private over the years. This is also the reason why Chuck found out that Andy...

After Wharton was involved in the case, he had the confidence to short him immediately.

It’s just that he was not unrealistically prepared to swallow up Andy Wharton’s assets at the beginning. After all, financial war is not a child’s play. He just wanted to take advantage of this big negative news to be exposed and cut a piece of flesh for this immoral person.

The billionaire is just in pain.

Then it was discovered that more retail investors entered the market, forming a chain reaction. Other financial giants also took advantage of the situation and turned their petty eating of meat and soup into an extremely cruel devouring thing.

Only then did Andy Wharton in the court be shocked to find that he was not the rich man who 'can do whatever he wants', but the clown was actually himself.

As Chuck, who knew the development of the process, told Chandler and others that it was not him but the retail investors. To a certain extent, it was indeed the truth.

Thinking of this, he raised his decorative black-rimmed glasses while driving and whispered to himself: "Are there any problems with those retail investors?"

The watch on Chuck's wrist vibrated twice unnoticeably.

Once yes, twice no!

Chuck remained silent, stopped talking, drove to the door of Hofstadter's house, and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it? Sheldon, go and open the door."

"I can."

"You can go ahead."

"You need a treat."

"...Can you please go over and open the door?"

The sound of little Leonard gnashing his teeth could be heard in the room.

"ok."

When Little Sheldon heard the word of invitation, he stood up and came over to open the door. The joy on his face froze when he saw the shadow covering the sky: "You..."

"Who?"

Little Leonard, who was busy in the back room, saw that Little Sheldon had not finished speaking after opening the door and stopped moving, so he couldn't help but raised his voice and asked.

There was still no sound outside.

Little Leonard noticed something was wrong, and when he looked out, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned to the back of his ears, and he shouted to Chuck, who was silently looking at the frozen Little Sheldon: "Hi, Chuck!

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"Hi, Leonard."

Chuck raised his head and nodded to little Leonard who was trotting over.

"Did you come here to see me?"

Little Leonard pulled away Little Sheldon who was standing in front of him and said expectantly.

"Yes and no."

Chuck said: "At Monica's request, I came here to invite Sheldon to Peggy's surprise birthday party."

"No!"

Little Sheldon was staggered by Little Leonard, and he barely regained his vitality from the frozen state after being shrouded in shadow. When he heard that the big devil Chuck was going to take him to see the little devil Peggy, he subconsciously shook his head:

"I dont go!"

"Why?"

Chuck lowered his head and looked at Little Sheldon.

"Because, because..."

Under Chuck's calm gaze, little Sheldon, who had always been unreasonable and even said nonsense, couldn't even say a simple "I don't want to go".

"Yeah, why?"

Little Leonard, who was envious and jealous, imitated Chuck's tone and looked at little Sheldon with his head slightly raised.

"Dr. Wolfe."

Beverly came down from upstairs and rescued little Sheldon: "Why are you here?"

Chuck told the story.

"Hey, why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Beverly looked at Chuck in surprise.

Little Sheldon, who had already moved behind Beverly, heard this and finally plucked up the courage to say to Chuck: "Because you didn't notify me in advance, I won't go."

"For others, we need to notify you in advance, but for you, we can't."

Chuck shook his head.

"Why?"

With Beverly as a protective umbrella, little Sheldon raised his chin again as he spoke.

"Because this is a birthday surprise party, and we want a surprise."

Chuck said bluntly: "If I inform you in advance, the surprise of this birthday party will be completely meaningless, right?"

"You mean I can't keep a secret?"

Little Sheldon was dissatisfied.
To be continued...