Mingjin Company Chairman's Office.
Looking at the stock market in front of him, Song Jinming's expression became increasingly grim.
He said with a ferocious face: "Who touched the cake of our stock market? I must find this person out! Since they want to play, then we will accompany them to the end! Where is our trader? I will invest two more 100 million, let him taste the pain first."
Say it.
As soon as Song Jinming finished speaking, the group of traders in the office quickly started operating.
A full 200 million yuan was invested in the stock market, which quickly stabilized the recent shock in the stock market.
"Director Song, we have stabilized the stock market, and the upward trend is obvious. Our income this time can start at least tens of millions!"
Song Jinming said proudly: "The guy who overestimates his abilities wants to play a capital game with me, but he is still a bit immature."
Seeing that the stock market was gradually stabilizing, Song Jinming had long forgotten the difficulties his son Song Qingzhe was currently facing.
In Song Jinming's eyes, interests have always been the principle of supremacy. Even if it is his biological son, as long as it is a waste to him and has no use value, he will not get any investment from him.
This is why many of the top wealthy businessmen in Longcheng City only have some hypocritical relationships with Song Jinming.
The 200 million just now was money that Song Jinming scraped together from many stock market accounts. Currently, the funds trapped in the stock market have reached 300 million.
But he had no idea that this financial trap of killing pigs had just begun!
the other side.
Zhuang Simiao, the former stock god, saw Song Jinming entering the game and quickly asked all traders to stop operations.
"The big guy has entered the game, let's let him taste some sweetness first and fatten him up before killing him!"
Say it.
Zhuang Simiao, who was smoking, took out his cell phone and dialed Xia Ye's cell phone number.
Xia Ye's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello."
"Mr. Xia, Song Jinming has entered the game, and our next step is to start raising pigs. Our strategy is to give him a little sweetness first, and then let him start losing money when he is immersed in the joy of victory."
Xia Ye shook his head and said: "You can't play this way when dealing with a veteran like Song Jinming! If a person reaps the joy of victory too easily, it will make him lose any sense of accomplishment and make him choose to get out in time. Song Jinming is not a fool. The strategy we want to implement is to win and lose, so that he gradually loses his mind and sinks deeper and deeper."
"Huh???" Zhuang Simiao took a breath and couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of oppression in Xia Ye's thoughts.
In the past, when he manipulated the stock market, he would choose this pig-raising method, dragging people into the market to cut leeks.
But Xia Ye's thoughts were obviously too advanced, and Zhuang Simiao couldn't understand them for a while.
"Mr. Xia, is this not very safe? What if Song Jinming chooses to stop the loss in time? He is just a fox, and he must be very cunning. Losing and winning will make him get out of the game!"
Xia Ye narrowed his eyes, put out the cigarette butt of the cigar in his hand, and said calmly: "Then let him lose big and win small. People who play finance generally have a gambler's mentality. There are losses and wins so that he can With good psychological construction, losing big and winning small will make him sink deeper and deeper into the game."
Zhuang Simiao took a breath and said: "Mr.
"I'll give you 600 million to turn Song Jinming into a pauper!"
Song Jinming's net worth has been exposed by the media. Xia Ye conservatively estimated that the richest man in Dragon City would not have more than 700 million in assets.
According to the laws of the dark forest, only those hidden in the darkness are truly strong.
The battle between him and Song Jinming for the richest man in Longcheng City is a good example.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Xia Ye's understanding of Song Jinming was much greater than Song Jinming's understanding of Xia Ye.
Zhuang Simiao nodded with a heavy responsibility and said: "Mr. Xia, I will definitely let him fall into the trap this time, and he will not be able to get out. Just wait and see the good show."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Simiao's face was very serious. He immediately called everyone in the studio and said in a deep voice: "Get ready to take action! According to Mr. Xia's instructions, we will let him win small and lose big!"
Say it.
All traders began to operate under Zhuang Simiao's instructions.
When Song Jinming and his traders thought that the stock market was gradually stabilizing, they found that the profits they had just received gradually turned into losses!
And the amount of loss was actually greater than the profit he just made!
Song Jinming smoked a cigar and said angrily: "Is this a confrontation with us? Let's test them again. If it doesn't work, we will withdraw."
After hearing the chairman's words, the traders started operating calmly.
After a while, they shouted excitedly: "Director Song, the stock market has started to rise again, and the profits this time are even greater than before."
Song Jinming smiled and said: "You bastard, you dare to play financial games with me! When I made a fortune in finance, these traders were still playing in the mud in the fields."
Seeing that the profits were about to come in, Zhuang Simiao and his team began to add more money to the stock market. As a result, the money Song Jinming invested began to shrink, and the amount of losses gradually increased, but it was not enough to tear it apart.
Song Jinming looked at the fluctuations in the stock market and was very angry.
He slapped the table and said: "It seems that the opponent's strength cannot be underestimated. We must hold firm."
After several rounds, Song Jinming found that the number of losses was gradually increasing as he won and lost.
"We've fought so many times, why am I still slightly inferior?"
Song Jinming couldn't understand this phenomenon and saw that his funds were about to bottom out.
If you keep playing like this, you might not even be able to get back the little principal left in the stock market.
He slapped the table unwillingly and said, "I really can't swallow this!"
He quickly took out his mobile phone and called the president of Lilac Bank.
"President Qin, I'm going to send someone over now to handle the mortgage loan for the house, car and company. Can I borrow 200 million yuan if I need it?"
President Qin smiled and said: "Song's richest man, if it were anyone else, I wouldn't care about it! Since it's Song's richest man who speaks, our bank is still willing to lend you a loan. But recently, my daughter has to go to an international school, which is stressful. It’s still huge.”
Mingjin Company's Sixue Education and Training courses are among the best in the education and training industry in Longcheng City. Currently, there are dozens of branches of such institutions in Longcheng City alone, and they have penetrated into almost all kinds of cram schools and interest classes in primary schools, junior high schools and high schools. .
The subtext of President Qin's words is obvious. As long as the other party can solve his daughter's education and training issues for him, he is willing to open a back door to lend loans.
Song Jinming was tortured by the stock market and almost lost his mind.
Even the once proud man in the financial world cannot accept the fact of his failure.
"I must win it back!" Song Jinming narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
