Young people are quick to act. After reading the documents in a hurry, these young men hurriedly walked out of the wine shop, leaving Jiang Hua alone in the box drinking red wine.
Suddenly he became interested and imitated Bai Qiye who sang at the gate of the mansion: "Look ahead, it's a dark hole. I'll catch him and kill him cleanly."
The next day, early in the morning, the six young masters, plus Jiang Hua, drove their luxury cars and parked in front of the exchange capital.
Seven people in suits were standing at the door with a chilling atmosphere. Mr. Huo looked at his watch: "It's almost time. Let's go in. Let's see how we turn the tide today."
The seven people lifted their legs and walked towards the inside of the exchange. In the private room of Lu Yu Teahouse, the old men from these six families also gathered together to drink tea.
Mr. Rong said with a smile: "Huo Sheng, the juniors are going to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace today. We are drinking tea here. Isn't it a bit too much?"
Huo Sheng laughed and said, "Isn't this the same as giving them a hand? I don't believe that you, Rong Sheng, have no backup plan, just in case your son can't hold on. Aren't you going to end up in the end?"
The actions of the sons last night could not be hidden from their father at all. Rong Sheng said happily: "I admire this junior Jiang Hua. He is right. If I don't have to eat, then everyone should stop eating. He dares to steal my bowl." , I dare to lift the table."
Huo Sheng nodded: "Yes, what Jiang Hua, a young boy, said makes sense. This is a test by Mr. John. We can't show weakness. Let the juniors have a fight with him first and confuse them. As long as we succeed today, tomorrow I’m going to smash Yihe’s plate, even though I know that the centipede snake is dead but not stiff, I will at least tear a big piece of meat from Yihe’s body and make him miserable.”
Guo Sheng laughed and said: "Heroes think alike. I am also raising funds. Since you, Mr. John, always want to steal my vegetables, I will take a piece of meat from you to taste."
Huo Sheng looked around: "I believe that everyone here today is a brave man. I wonder who else is willing to join us in overturning the river."
Rong Sheng smiled and said: "Anyway, I joined, but I can't see these Johns being so arrogant. They have already set a return date. Since the tiger is dead, you should be more honest. What's more, you are not even a tiger." Yes, it’s just a lost dog.”
The six elders in the box, who control hundreds of billions of funds, quickly reached an agreement that after the juniors succeed, they will also make great changes to let John know how powerful they are.
The trading bell rang. After Mr. Guo announced the stock transfer contract he signed last night, he immediately began to ship goods at a low price, cutting the price of John's old company's stock in half.
Mr. John obviously did not expect that these young men were so aggressive. They were simply throwing money away, so they had no preparation. It was not until half an hour later that the company took measures to raise prices to protect the market.
John always had to buy stocks at high prices in order to stabilize the stock price. Here, Mr. Guo used a price cut in half to suppress the price.
Jiang Hua did not join them, but quietly asked another team to release part of the stock to make money from John Lao.
This is due to the fact that they purchased enough stocks from those shareholders who were eager to make money last night, otherwise Jiang Hua would not dare to be so wasteful.
After several pulls, their stock price has remained at a decline of about 10%. Mr. John is very proud. Although he has paid a large sum of money, the stock in Mr. Guo is about to bottom out, and Mr. Guo has lost money. of more.
Just when Mr. John was about to drink and celebrate, Rong Zhengen took out an equity acquisition contract. After making it public, he began to ship goods at a price cut in half.
John was dumbfounded. The boss who had just signed a contract worth hundreds of millions yesterday immediately scolded his subordinates: "Hurry up and find out how many shareholders signed the stock transfer agreement last night. I want to know what these brats are doing." How many goods are there?"
His subordinates quickly ran out to make phone calls. Here, Mr. John began to protect the market again. The stock price fluctuated so sharply that the speculators knew that there was money to be made and began to fish in troubled waters.
Those people competed with Mr. John to buy stocks, and Mr. John had to raise the price to buy them and throw out a lot of money.
Seeing that Rong Zhengen was about to throw it all away, Mr. Huo returned to his old scene and shipped the goods at a quarter of the price.
Mr. John could only bite the bullet and eat in, and in order to compete with those retail investors for stocks, they offered a price higher than the normal stock price.
This is cheaper than Jianghua. Rong Zhengen and the others sold one share at a low price, while Jianghua sold two shares at the highest price.
You know, the cash flow of real estate companies is actually not much, most of the funds belong to banks.
When Mr. Huo's side was almost sold out, Old John had almost no liquidity in his hands. At this time, the other three young masters showed malicious smiles.
Old John's blood ran cold. If there were three more stock transfer agreements and his funds were at the bottom, the company's stock price would be suppressed to the point of being worthless due to the money-free personality of these young men.
At this time, the subordinate who went out to investigate ran in and reported: "Boss, I have found out that they have acquired about 38% of the stock."
A stock manager bowed his head and made calculations: "The other party has sold about 18% so far, and they still have 20% in their hands. Boss, I think you need to ask the bank for help."
John sat down on the sofa and asked the bank for help. It was a joke. No one in business would be flattering the superior and suppressing the inferior. He had exhausted the company's liquidity. How could any bank be willing to lend a helping hand to him? Such an obvious bottomless pit. No fool would lend himself money.
"No, no, this is not right."
Another stock manager said loudly: "This is something very wrong. We already own 75% of the stocks. According to our previous estimates, there are currently about 10% of scattered stocks circulating in the market. There is basically no In addition, retail investors have just competed with us for about 8% of the shares, and the other party definitely does not have 20% of the shares, only 67% at most."
At this time, the three young masters took out a stock transfer agreement and sold it out directly at the price of the soles of the feet. But John couldn't afford to buy it anymore, even if it was only 67% of the shares, he didn't have the money to buy anymore. , the company's stock suddenly fell to the floor.
"It's over, it's all over." Old John cried loudly: "My whole life's hard work and thirty years of struggle are all over."
