Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 354 Chapter 5: Getting Higher
Young couple, newlyweds, the air is filled with love for each other, making the men in the whole office jealous of the boss's blessing involuntarily.

"Eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

Baoqin picked up a chopsticks of green vegetables with chopsticks and put them in Liu's rice bowl, telling him to eat slowly.

Da Liu nodded, but the chopsticks did not slow down. After eating, he needed to rest for a while. After all, there was still a tough battle to be fought in the afternoon.

Compared with Liu's affectionate side, Lin Huaile's Haiwan Investment is covered with dark clouds.

The staff of the investment department sat carefully at their workstations, their eyes drifting uncontrollably to the independent office in the corner.

Sitting in the office, Lin Huaile looked at the 17 yuan price of the electric light company on the blackboard, frowned and remained silent.

On the contrary, Jin Jack didn't care, and played with an eighth-order Rubik's cube in his hand, making a creaking sound.

"Prices have gone up and costs have gone up."

After pondering for a long time, Lin Huaile spoke first, his tone full of regret.

Jack Jin could also hear the regret and reluctance in the boss's tone. He kept fiddling with the Rubik's Cube with his fingers, but seriously analyzed the prospects in his mouth: "The chance of buying the bottom is very slim."

"The stocks we hold now have very low cost, and now is a good opportunity to make a profit."

"It's better to take this opportunity to clear the stocks in your hands."

"Stop those damned thieves to death, smash the disk down, maybe there is a possibility of a comeback."

"Otherwise, you'll have to say goodbye to the electric light company you've been thinking about."

Jack Kim is a Wall Street careerist. If he hadn't been sentenced by the China Securities Regulatory Commission to be banned from entering the securities market for life because of allegations of insider trading, he would never have come to Xiangjiang, where the financial market has not yet formed.

An old Chinese saying is true, the more you play chess, the more stinky it becomes.

Including my own boss, there are abnormal cognitive differences in the treatment of the stock market.

Delusion to control a listed company by absorbing stocks from retail investors, in his eyes, this behavior is tantamount to fantasy.

If the new boss hadn't promised to complete the acquisition, he would set up a new investment bank in London.

He will definitely go to South America to reap a fortune, and then go to Europe to find a chance to turn around.

"Since you have an idea, I will support you."

"You are the head of the investment department of Gulf, and you need to be responsible for Gulf's performance."

Lin Huaile also approved of Jin Jack's idea. Now that the market momentum is good, it is better to clear the warehouse, throw the goods to retail investors, and leave the market safely.

You must know that the stock price of the electric light company is falsely prosperous and artificially high. As long as the big market makers leave the market, the stock price will tend to normalize.

"Boss, since you are determined to win the electric light company, why don't you formally send someone to talk to Jardine."

"As long as the price is right, there is no reason for Jardines to hold on to the stock."

Jack Jin took out a stack of his latest research reports, with a line graph on it, which is the recent investment flow of Jardine.

Money is flowing out of Hong Kong.

And it has been going on for at least three years.

Everyone in Xiangjiang knows that Jardine suffered a big loss in the mainland.

Merchants are cunning beasts, where there is a trap, where there is a fork, they know it all.

Lin Huaile read the report carefully, and his previous thoughts were firmed in his heart. He only said that you sent someone to contact him, put on his suit, and walked out of Jin Jack's office.

"Haonan, order a milk tea for everyone, I treat you."

Lin Huaile walked out of the office, turned into Mr. Qianqian again, and said loudly to Situ Haonan who was waiting at the door.

There was cheering in the office area, and it is customary for the boss in Xiangjiang to invite afternoon tea, which is a reward and a beat.

If you take advantage, you must do things well.

But Jin Jack is a Yankee. When he was driven out of Wall Street, he only had a few hundred dollars in his pocket, and all his net worth was offset by the fine and settlement money.

Naturally, there is no extra money, so please have afternoon tea.

"thank you boss!"

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Amidst the sound of thanks, Lin Huaile took Situ Haonan out of the office area of ​​Haiwan Investment and returned to his office on the eighth floor.

King Jack is more familiar with the stock market than his own wife's physical structure, and he will definitely not give up this opportunity to make money.

Such a smart person can realize with a little effort that his colleague's wife, in order to get rid of her suspicions, wore a bug to record the conversation between the two of them for three months, turned into a tainted witness, and made a profit by the way. large sum.

King Jack's counterattack was very quick. When the stock of the electric light company rose to 19 yuan, he began to direct his traders to start releasing goods.

The first batch of goods was very small, only shares, but the shares flew into the boiling oil pan like hot water, and instantly exploded the audience.

Not only retail investors, but also various stock trading companies followed up, and the shares were wiped out in an instant.

"Boss, the price has risen to 20 yuan."

In the trading hall, trader No. had earphones pinned to his head, covered the microphone, and shouted loudly to Jack Jin.

"Okay, continue to release the goods."

"Each of you has a quota of 20 shares, and there are still three hours until the market closes, and you must sell at the highest point."

"The margin for this transaction is one-thousandth. Cherish this hard-won opportunity."

"Think of a nightclub, a disco with beautiful ladies waiting for you."

With a bottle of Coca-Cola in his hand and a straw dangling from his mouth, King Jack kept encouraging the traders under him to liquidate their positions as soon as possible.

After hearing the sincere encouragement from their superiors, the traders all picked up the phones at hand, called the stockbrokers they were familiar with, and began to order and release the goods.

Through the joint efforts of our own push hands, the stock price of the electric lamp company rose to 20 yuan in less than 5 minutes at the 25 yuan mark.

The market is crazy, retail investors in the exchange, looking at the buy orders on the blackboard, their jaws dropped in shock.

It rose by 15 yuan a day, which is definitely a demon stock.

Many people entered the market with 1000 yuan in the morning and bought 1000 shares to see the direction of the wind. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the 500 yuan became yuan.

Make a steady profit of 500 yuan a day, which is more profitable than the Jockey Club!
"I buy a hundred shares in the electric light company"

"Two hundred shares"

"I want a thousand shares"

Seeing that their companions made money, many onlookers immediately turned red-eyed and rushed to the place where they bought, and quickly wrote the bill, wanting to buy the stocks of the popular electric light company.

The popularity of the market made the exchange happy. Today they earned a lot of handling fees. This month's performance indicators were all completed in one day.

Bai Deli's phone calls were ringing off the hook. Today, the stock price of the electric light company soared, which shocked many big shots. They called one after another, wanting to get a piece of the pie.

The general manager of the exchange is a profession, and Baideli is an individual. He needs the support of his friends to secure his position as the head of the Xiangjiang Exchange, so that the two can be combined into one.

He distributed the remaining stocks of the electric light company in his hand to his friends, making everyone happy.

Liu An’s eye on the exchange is called Chen Feng, and he is looking at the blackboard where the bills are erased one by one and new ones are written on them.

This shows that the previous few transactions have been successful, otherwise the stockbroker would not touch the chalk on the blackboard.

"Mr. Zhang, what did you say?"

"A thousand shares in the Electric Light Company?"

"Okay, I'll place an order right away."

Right in front of Chen Feng was the seat of stockbrokers. These stockbrokers in red vests shouted loudly, repeating openly what the clients said on the phone.

This is the regulation of the Hong Kong Securities Regulatory Commission, and everyone is not allowed to whisper to avoid secret transactions.

Someone is releasing goods!
Although Chen Feng did not go to university, he has been discussing life on the exchange all the time, and he is still clear about the several ways in the scene.

Because of this, Da Liu recruited him to the company to help him find out news.

Instead of continuing to sit on the bench, he quickly ran to the free telephone, picked up the receiver, dialed the dial on the telephone, and called the boss of the company.

"Brother Xiong, something is wrong."

Da Liu, who answered the phone, thumped in his heart when he heard these words.

Today, I have no friends, and the stock of the electric light company is about to be copied to 30 yuan, and the task is even completed ahead of schedule.

Originally, he was planning to celebrate, but Chen Feng's phone call made him feel a little uneasy.

"What's the matter?"

"Someone is releasing the goods, scrape the oil in advance."

There were so many people, Chen Feng didn't dare to speak too clearly, so he could only briefly tell Liu his analysis.

Da Liu on the other end of the phone was also stunned for a while, and after a long time, he finally said that he understood, and hung up the phone.

Chen Feng put down the phone and looked at the huge blackboard not far away. There were densely packed chalk writing on it, all of which were real money, and he didn't know who would get it in the end.

In the afternoon, Lin Huaile didn't stay in the company for long, nor did he go to Jin Jack's office to watch his perfect technique of harvesting his peers, but drove to the church cemetery.

Today is the first seven of Changmao. As a big brother, he needs to come to see his dear brother in person no matter what, the last time.

Wang Anxian stood in front of the car, opened the door, and waited patiently for the new boss to get out of the car.

Because of his outstanding performance against Dehua, he has been recruited by Lin Huaile as a driver.

Long Wu is a dark chess game, and he can't walk too much in the sun, because it loses its proper sense of mystery, and it's not beautiful.

Lin Huaile looked at the cemetery in front of him, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, the Fengshui scenery was excellent.

He spent a lot of money on Changmao's cemetery. In the name of Wen Ning Charity Foundation, he donated 100 million to the archbishop to get a cemetery of less than five square meters.

Even the housing prices in Manhattan, New York, are not comparable to this cemetery.

The church cemetery has always been an independent cemetery that only the bosses of several major chambers of commerce, or retired ghost officials, are entitled to enjoy.

The masters who are buried are either rich or noble.

When Chang-mao was born, his family was still in Mupian Village in the New Territories, and the house couldn't even keep out the rain. Unexpectedly, when he died, he lived in the most prestigious place in Xiangjiang.

God is amazing!
Creation tricks people!

(End of this chapter)