1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 385 Exposure
Starting from September when Li Jiacheng raised funds.

Zhai Yuan began to try to borrow several constituent stocks of the Hang Seng Index, and then quickly sold them after holding the shares for a few days.

Cast your net more carefully.

At that time, the Hang Seng Index had not yet launched the so-called option contract. Zhai Yuan could only slowly disperse the capital in his hands and borrowed tens of millions of stocks in total.

Borrowing is different from buying.

They bought heavily before the stock market crash, but lost everything in a matter of minutes after a while.

Therefore, to borrow stocks from others, you only need to pay a small annual interest rate and you can use these stocks at will.

It's called short selling.

After Zhai Yuan sold the last 749 million shares of , due to the fluctuation of the market, the principal did not change much, and there was even a slight loss.

"Mr. Zhai, what is the scientific reason for borrowing and selling?"

After coming out of the exchange, Shen Wei couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"The way of stocks is, I take what others discard, and I discard what others take."

Zhai Yuan sat in the car, leaned back in the seat and let out a long sigh. He had been busy all this time and it was indeed quite exhausting.

It is worth mentioning that Boss Zhai finally agreed to change his car.

From a broken pickup truck to this year's new customized extended model of Bentley Mulsanne, it was modified by a third-party professional company and the body length was increased to an exaggerated 6 meters.

With four bodyguards sitting in the front, there is still plenty of space in the back.

After upgrading to a better one, he finally has some traces of Monopoly.

"The stock market rose too much last month, so I guess there will be a big drop, so I just borrowed and sold it~"

Zhai Yuan smiled at Shen Wei. This was also the words he would use when facing media interviews in the future.

Shen Wei asked cautiously: "What if it doesn't fall?"

Zhai Yuan said unconcernedly: "Then withdraw your shares and pay the other party the annualized interest rate, and lose money."

This is true in theory, but Zhai Yuan remembers very clearly that the stock market crash will definitely happen this year. If Black Monday disappears due to the inexplicable butterfly effect, he will have to retreat quickly and cut his losses in time.

I remember that there was a short-selling tycoon in the Western stock market. He had an impressive record and had never lost a game in his life, until he chose to short a certain electric car brand with a special prefix in the long term...

Shen Wei kept his distance from this kind of capital game and did not ask any more questions.

Zhai Yuan closed his eyes and was about to take a short break.

The phone in my brother's arms suddenly rang.

"Hey, who's looking for me?"

"Boss, you finally answered the phone."

Shi Nansheng's relieved voice came from the other end of the receiver.

About ten minutes later.

Zhai Yuan's eye-catching extended version of Bentley was parked downstairs of the company, attracting countless glances from passers-by.

……

"Didn't you say Mr. Zhai is a low-key person? He doesn't look like that."

Nine One Entertainment.

Through the glass of the building, Lin Qingxia saw Zhai Yuan's Bentley parked downstairs. Four bodyguards cleared the way for him to enter the building, and with him was a man who was either a lawyer or an assistant.

Young, arrogant and domineering.

"The change probably occurred during this period, no more than a month."

Shi Nansheng shrugged and smiled, speculating: "I guess he is preparing to list the group, and he is deliberately being flamboyant to attract more attention."

"Jiuyi Entertainment?" Lin Qingxia took Shi Nansheng's hand and pretended to be coquettish: "Oh, Sister Nan, I really envy you. In the future, you don't have to do anything. You can just hold the original shares and wait for dividends every year. Unlike me, I have to go out in the wind and rain to film and it's so hard."

"You are so beautiful, why don't you find a rich man to marry?"

Shi Nansheng was amused by her pretentiousness. He pinched Lin Qingxia's cheek and teased, "My boss is a good person. He will help you make connections when the time comes."

Lin Qingxia opened her hand unhappily, rubbed her cheek, and said without restraint: "Forget it, you are old and ugly, why do you want to harm a young virgin? I would like to help him become a dua lang (an adult), but I am afraid of being accused of sexually assaulting a boy."

Virgin?

Shi Nansheng was speechless. It seems that you still don’t understand our Jiuyi’s leader.

"If you don't understand, just ask, what is Dengdua Lang?"

Zhai Yuan came up very quickly. When he learned that Shi Nansheng had invited two big names, Qingxia and Zu Xian, his originally weak body suddenly straightened up. He told Weixing to hurry back to the company, and left Shen Wei and went straight upstairs.

Just as he heard some driving jokes between his best friends, Zhai Yuan walked into Sister Nan's office with a smile on his face. His eyes passed over his good comrade Shi Nansheng and fell directly on Lin Qingxia.

Lin Qingxia is in her early thirties and is still in her prime and has charm.

"Oh, really." Shi Nansheng smiled mischievously, "I don't know what Dengdua Lang is either. Miss Lin, could you explain it to me?"

Lin Qingxia's face flushed. She ignored Zhai Yuan's eager eyes and extended her hand to greet him with a smile. She said in a heroic manner, "Hello, Mr. Zhai. Nice to meet you. I'm Lin Qingxia."

…………

Yi Shu, a senior beauty critic, once said when commenting on Lin Qingxia that this woman had no flaws at all, from the tip of her hair to the tip of her toes, she was impeccable.

Whether it is true or false remains to be verified. After all, Zhai Yuan can only see her exposed face now.

However, another beautiful girl from Hong Kong was much more generous.

Twenty-year-old Wang Zuxian stood in front of her, wearing a white shirt with the top buttons unbuttoned to reveal her slender neck and a hint of white chest, paired with hip-hugging jeans, slender legs and a slim waist, and a face full of collagen that was about to overflow.

“This is the attitude you should have when applying for a job.”

Zhai Yuan sat at his desk, stroking his chin and admiring the pretty girl in front of him. The fledgling Wang Zuxian still maintained a good figure, far from the stage where she was later nicknamed "fat girl".

She is about 172cm tall and her legs are estimated to be 110cm long, which is outrageous.

Zhai Yuan adjusted his sitting position slightly: "Hey! The film "A Chinese Ghost Story" we are going to shoot this time is the company's key project for next year."

Wang Zuxian immediately responded: "I understand. I will definitely work hard to do it."

"From the title, you can tell that this is a film with a female lead as the selling point, so I will use the popular star Zhang Guorong who was in 1991 as the male lead, so that the new talent we promote will have the hope of becoming a big hit."

"Zhang Guorong?"

Wang Zuxian's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Yes." Zhai Yuan nodded: "So the requirements for the heroine will be higher..."

Women have always been sensitive to the gaze of men.

Wang Zuxian was sitting on the sofa, and when she noticed the scrutiny of the young boss in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

He crossed his arms over his chest, folded his legs together, and leaned forward.

Wang Zuxian narrowed her eyes and smiled at Zhai Yuan. Before he could finish his words, she interrupted him and said, "Mr. Zhai, I think I can handle this role."

Zhai Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and then smiled and said, "How can you be competent?"

Wang Zuxian bit her lip and winked: "If you don't believe me, just try it~"

Zhai Yuan was amused by her low-level teasing tactics, raised his chin and asked: "Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner and explain the story of the script to you in detail."

Wang Zuxian obviously didn't expect him to be so direct, and her coquettish smile froze on her face.

……

It was around nine o'clock that evening.

Zhai Yuan and Wang Zuxian sat in front of a food stall on the street, each having a bowl of pork knuckle noodles. From the perspective of picking up girls, this meal was not eaten with sincerity.

Wang Zuxian was feeling uneasy.

I really regretted teasing the man in front of me this afternoon and arousing his animal nature. God knows what I will face later.

This Mr. Zhai looks so gentle, why did he get straight to the point right away?
Dirty, pervert, beast!
Wang Zuxian quickly put several accusations on Zhai Yuan in her mind, and her favorable impression of him continued to decline.

She absentmindedly stirred the noodles in the bowl and began to think of backing out: "Mr. Zhai, I have a meeting with friends tonight..."

"Not urgent."

Zhai Yuan picked up the bowl and took a sip of the noodle soup. He put one hand directly on Wang Zuxian's thigh and could clearly feel her whole body suddenly tense up.

Are you trying to seduce men like this?

Zhai Yuan felt amused, stroking her fair thighs with his hands, and said nonchalantly: "This is roughly the plot of the play "A Chinese Ghost Story", a scholar and a female ghost, a very common three-act structure..."

While telling the story, Zhai Yuan chattered for another five minutes, during which time his dirty hands never left the pretty girl's thighs.

Wang Zuxian took deep breaths to calm herself down and forced a smile on her face to respond.

Hold on! It's just touching the thigh, which is much more polite than those bald producers in Taiwan. All this is for work and for the art of film!

This is how I comfort myself in my heart.

The next second, Zhai Yuan took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "I think I haven't explained it thoroughly enough. Where do you live? I'll take you back and we can discuss it in more depth."

Wang Zuxian was so frightened that she almost had a cardiac arrest. She forced a smile and said, "No need, Mr. Zhai. My house is a mess."

"It doesn't matter, let's go!"

Zhai Yuan became more and more aggressive. He put his arms around Wang Zuxian's slender waist and took her directly to his Bentley.

Wang Zuxian silently reached into her bag and took out a dose of anti-wolf spray from the bag.

Sitting in the car, the pretty girl's face was not looking good. She thought that if Zhai Yuan continued to push his limits, she would let him feel the taste of pepper water.

Then, the curtains partitioning the car opened, and the four bodyguards in the front row, dressed in black suits, turned around at the same time.

"Boss Zhai, where are you going?"

Wang Zuxian gulped down a mouthful of saliva, swallowed her heart back into her throat, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Mom, I want to go back to Formosa!
Without giving up, Zhai Yuan slammed the car door and gave a teasing smile to Wang Zuxian, whose face was pale.

"I remember the address you filled in on your profile was in Kowloon Tong? Miss Fang didn't even want you to live in the TVB staff dormitory."

Zhai Yuan stretched lazily on the back of the chair, not touching Wang Zuxian any more, and closed his eyes lightly: "Next time you seduce a man, don't do it at all, but if you do it, do it in full. This time, I will be magnanimous and forgive you~ Hey! You interrupted me before I finished speaking this afternoon. Do you think I want to take advantage of you with this movie? Forget it, Miss Wang. I just want to remind you that there are a lot of wires to hang on when filming "A Chinese Ghost Story". I'm afraid you can't bear it..."

……

"Mr. Zhai is gone?"

"Let's go, call it a day!"

The Bentley sedan sped away and disappeared at the corner of the street in the night.

The number one paparazzi captain of the "September 1st Daily News" - the godfather of Hong Kong paparazzi - Ye Yiqian sat in a van, calling out to his paparazzi, putting away their hidden camera equipment, and rolling up and closing the windows.

The paparazzi handed over the equipment, Ye Yiqian took it and played back what he had just filmed.

From the moment Zhai Yuan and Wang Zuxian walked out of the company, the paparazzi followed them the whole time, and the main angles of the photos were all focused on the two of them chatting happily, Zhai Yuan touching Wang Zuxian all over, and finally he put his arm around her and got into the car and left.

With a little editing, it becomes a news topic about a handsome man and a beautiful woman having a secret meeting late at night.

"Take a photo of the Regent Hotel later and say that Mr. Zhai and this lady checked into the hotel tonight and booked a room."

Ye Yijian finished looking at the footage with satisfaction and told his paparazzi, "Develop the photos as soon as possible and send them to major newspapers tomorrow. Ask them to publish the entertainment news."

A paparazzi took the equipment and muttered to himself, "Exposing his own privacy? I really can't figure out this new boss..."

(End of this chapter)