Central, New World Tower.
In the office, Chen Yi sat on the boss's chair and looked at another ordinary citizen in the group who was shopping for groceries.
"Zhanbo, everything is ready, but you really don't need my help?"
Fang Zhanbo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Boss, let's wait until Ding Xie goes bankrupt."
When he said this, he felt awkward. He understood what Chen Yi meant by "help". Wasn't it just to tie up Ding Xie and his son and let him solve it by himself?
Although he and the five of them were incompatible with each other, and even his heart was moved for a moment, he thought it better not to go too far and let them go bankrupt first.
Although I am not taboo about this kind of thing, is it not good for the boss to say it directly like this? Oh, forget that Mr. Wang, Mr. Chen and others are all from Chengzhai, then it will be fine.
Chen Yi was also sighing in his heart, what did Fang Zhanbo say? He was born as the eldest son of the Fang family, and his father was a big boss in Hong Kong's financial industry. During the Four Detectives era, all the big guys in the black and white circles came to fawn over him just so that Fang Zhanbo and his father could fly with him.
This kind of background is really the Hong Kong version of Principal Wang, and then he meets Ding Xie, who repays his kindness. When he was eight years old, his father was beaten stupid and his family fell into ruin. At that time, his adoptive mother, Sister Ling, was a woman in her twenties who got up early and stayed late. He worked hard to earn money to support him and his three sisters. During this period, Fang Zhanbo was sent to work as a laborer by Sister Ling, but he couldn't bear the hardship and ran away.
To be honest, I really looked down on Fang Zhanbo and Chen Yi in the early stage. His father is dead. As the eldest son, he still has three younger sisters. He doesn’t want to support the family and works as a laborer. He can’t stand the beating and scolding of the master and runs away. As soon as he runs away, he becomes ten For several years, I had no sense of responsibility.
When Chen Yi found out about Fang Zhanbo in December last year, his father, Sister Ling, and three younger sisters were all killed by the Ding Xie family. He was running Times Securities, saving funds and waiting for opportunities to prepare for revenge.
Seeing that Fang Zhanbo, who had grown up after ups and downs, offered to recruit him and promised to help him get revenge within a year.
At the beginning, Fang Zhanbo was still suspicious. On the surface, New World's total assets were only over 20 billion and he couldn't even get a license plate. Could he really help him get revenge?
Chen Yi showed the actual situation of New World to Fang Zhanbo. After seeing it, Fang Zhanbo immediately agreed without saying anything. His Times Securities was secretly acquired by New World, and he took Chen Taotao to work in New World.
Chen Taotao was still sent by Chen Yi to continue to manage Times Securities, while Fang Zhanbo usually did not actively ask to host some projects. He always kept a low profile by helping Luo Minsheng and Wang Jianjun.
These past few years have been Ding Xia's strongest years. If Ding Crab notices a conflict, although he is not afraid, it will be a confrontation at worst, but it will be troublesome!
How can it be like now when everything is prepared and turned into a big era + eavesdropping situation, and it is easy to make big news.
. . .
Two days later at two o'clock at noon, the Five Crabs Group in Central.
In the office, Ding Xie was thinking about something with a puzzled look on his face. His four sons sat aside and looked at him expectantly.
At this time, the second son Ding Yixie, who was the most impatient, finally spoke: "Dad, things have been wrong in the past few days. We bought futures and our positions were liquidated as soon as all the funds came in. There are 300 million in them, but they are all from Italy." The money on the side, now all the dozen stocks in my hand have fallen again, are you angry at me during this period?"
Ding Xie said unhappily: "What's the matter? It's all a technical adjustment."
"But Dad, we only have 300 million in cash on hand."
Ding Xie became even more upset and immediately interrupted him: "What are you afraid of? I have always been very angry. It was a technical adjustment the day before yesterday. They don't want it to be their loss. We will buy it when the market opens! We will buy as much as there is!" "
The four of them looked at their father helplessly. Although they knew that his father was very popular, the four of them at least knew some basic financial knowledge, but his father was really a horse buyer. It all depended on his mood. I can’t complain about Dou’s weird brain circuitry.
Their total assets are said to be 3 billion. Normally, they would still have plenty of cash on hand, but the oil futures market did not work out the day before yesterday.
They had been operating for 500 million Hong Kong dollars for half a month. They had just entered the market with 100 times leverage. Within an hour, the oil price fluctuated. Although it quickly calmed down, this move killed them and all the contracts exploded. warehouse.
Now there are only 300 million in cash in hand, and the remaining one billion has been invested in those dozen stocks. Half of it is the black money that the American mafia just transferred to them last month, waiting for them to clean it up, and now it is To bring back the stock price.
Originally, the Italian Mafia's 300 million yuan was gone, and now they had to take risks with the money from the United States. Gradually, a bad premonition arose in their hearts.
Half an hour later, the Hang Seng Index opened, and Chen Yi acquired the securities company that was later renamed Universal Securities.
Luo Minsheng, Shao Anna, and Lu Wenli had headsets in their ears and microphones on their collars. Each of the three led a trading team of twenty people to operate nervously in three airtight rooms.
"Hengbao Pharmaceutical sells for 16 yuan and 50 cents."
"Tai Tian International threw it at 14 yuan and 60 cents."
"Dabao Industrial cost eight yuan and thirty cents."
"Tian Feng Trading costs thirteen yuan and nine cents."
"Brother Sheng, they have brought the stock price back again."
"Ignore them, let's continue to sell, don't sell too quickly. When they take over 200 million, we will buy 100 million."
. . .
In a small container truck at the gate of Huanyu Securities, there was a computer connected to a server. Chen Yi and Fang Zhanbo were sitting at the table with headphones on.
Fang Zhanbo kept writing and drawing and reporting something to Chen Yi from time to time. Chen Yi kept typing on the keyboard and was not idle at the same time, giving orders to Luo Minsheng and the other three people in the building.
The Hong Kong stock market has been basically stable these days, and the dozen or so stocks in Ding Xie’s hands have fallen a little, but those small waves are not noticeable at all. If you ignore the dozen or so stocks in Ding Xie’s hands, the hidden bookmakers are all Universal Securities and Times Securities. It doesn't matter.
Here, Chen Yizheng hacked into the server of Wu Xie Group and browsed the transaction records of Wu Xie Group.
Five months ago, Ding Xie and his four sons' offices, homes, and mobile phones were all equipped with various eavesdropping and surveillance equipment. The quality was, of course, the same as Sima Nianzu's: military-grade, high-performance.
Three months ago, Chen Yi injected a small program into the Wuxie Group's server. It had no other effect. It was to slow down the transmission of any transaction information from the Wuxie Group by one tenth of a second.
Cooperating with the servers of Huanyu and Times and using the algorithm written by Chen Yi himself, Wu Xie sends the transaction information, and the applet delays the reception by 0.1 seconds and simultaneously connects to Huanyu and Times, allowing Huanyu to successfully trade in a few tenths of a second. Wu Xrab wants to buy whatever world and era he wants to buy first.
Thanks to the fact that Ding Xie often goes down when he buys short, he goes up when he buys long. When Ding Xie bought, the trader just lamented that the rise was a bit fast this time and had no other ideas, so the stocks Ding Xie held were all New World stocks. In Zuozhuang, I followed Ding Xie to buy Chen Yi and made a fortune.
This trick can only be used on metaphysics players like Ding Xie who have little education. If it is used on the group of people playing cards, the opponent will have already realized that something is wrong. At most, they will run away a few tenths of a second faster than them. .
An hour later, more than a dozen stocks finally stopped the tug-of-war and even rebounded for a while. Ding Xie laughed at his four sons.
"Did you see that, I said it was a technical adjustment, others abandon it and I take it, going in the opposite direction, hahahahaha!"
The four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lao Dou was able to withstand the fire. At this time, Ding Xiaoxie suddenly said: "Lao Dou, we only have 100 million in funds left. Some time ago, the futures position exploded to 500 million. The rest is in the stock market, but Italy's account is still short of 300 million, and the money will be transferred in a week. Should we withdraw some and make up for it first?"
After hearing this, Ding Xie became furious: "Push to the street! I just finished talking about people abandoning me and taking it, going against the grain, and you just let me abandon it? What do you mean? I'll tell you..."
After being scolded, Ding Xiaoxie bowed his head obediently, and after a long time he asked: "What should I do with the accounts in Italy?"
"Let's take our real estate to the bank for a mortgage! After all, more than a dozen stocks have risen in value in a short time. Are you still worried about running out of money?"
"But haven't the company's real estate properties already been mortgaged for 1.3 billion? We have nothing to mortgage anymore."
"You guys are crazy? Don't you still have two villas that can be mortgaged for 200 million?"
The four people understood immediately, and then thought about Ding Xie's metaphysical luck. It would definitely rise sharply in a short time, and they all nodded in agreement.
