The next day,
With the addition of Mr. Song, Linzishe has a lot more manpower and more people who can operate it.
Lin Zishe poured a cup of tea for Mr. Song. He smiled and said to Mr. Song,
"Without Mr. Song joining us, it might not have been that simple. Now it's done very professionally and everything has been done."
Mr. Song was not complacent. He was still like a subordinate. He chuckled and said to Lin Zishe,
"Without me, Mr. Lin can still find someone else."
"I think it must be Mr. Song."
When Mr. Song heard Lin Zishe's flattering words, he shook his head slightly.
After getting in touch with Lin Zishe, he realized how much funds Lin Zishe could use. He was just a small fish and could only work part-time in this incident.
"Just kidding, Mr. Lin."
"Mr. Lin, now that I understand what you want to do, do you want to smash the deal?"
"right."
“…”
Mr. Song was thinking about the reason why Lin Zishe had smashed the market. The reason he thought of was that Lin Zishe wanted to acquire other companies in a hostile manner.
Fenghua International is a multi-billion company, so his target should be Fenghua International. The number of scattered shares in Fenghua International’s secondary market is less than 10%. Fenghua International’s shareholders have not left the market in bulk, and the total number of scattered shares in the company is less than 10%. .
How is he going to pry open Fenghua International?
Lin Zishe's funds are enough just to acquire Fenghua International, but what about the benefits?
Lin Zishe does not look like someone who can run a company, but more like a speculator. Speculators buy at low prices and sell at high prices...
If you get Fenghua International's disk, it's already rotten, so how can you throw it out?
Mr. Song just thought about it for a moment. He was a worker now, but he also followed behind to drink soup. He needed to protect his own interests.
Lin Zishe used the reason of stock manipulation to get himself to join, but after joining, it was not actually stock manipulation.
Lin Zishe was drinking tea and looking at the busy people outside in the office. He smiled and said to Mr. Song,
"Don't worry."
"The opportunity to make big money will come. There are many things in it. You don't need to think about it. You only need to think about doing things now. Our cooperation is very long..."
When Mr. Song heard what Lin Zishe said, he knew that there must be many things he didn't know about this matter, otherwise Lin Zishe would not have entered the game without knowing anything.
"Yes, I will control things here."
Lin Zishe received a call and Gecko sent him news.
"Um…"
"Um…"
Lin Zishe didn't talk too much to Gecko. Mr. Song was not suitable to hear too much about him now. He smiled and nodded to Mr. Song.
"I'll leave first if I have something else to do."
"If you have time, you can teach Jimmy. Jimmy is easy to learn and a good person."
Mr. Song stood up and nodded to Lin Zishe. He smiled and said to Lin Zishe,
"Okay, Mr. Lin."
….
Lin Zishe left here with Che Baoshan, and he said to Che Baoshan,
"Let's go to the airport."
"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."
Lin Zishe and his party arrived at the airport. Gecko had been waiting by the car door for a long time. He took out a brown paper document bag from the car and handed it to Lin Zishe.
"Ada, it's done."
"Then everything is ready, just waiting for the dispatchers to do the work."
Che Baoshan heard Lin Zishe's words from the sidelines. He knew that Lin Zishe deliberately let him hear it. He was surprised that Lin Zishe trusted him.
Lin Zishe patted Che Baoshan on the shoulder. He looked at Che Baoshan and said,
"Che Zi, how are you doing with Liansheng?"
"Very good, Brother Silver Snake."
"My disciple's wife recently gave birth to a baby. There may be something you need to do."
"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."
Che Baoshan nodded. Lin Zishe wanted to ask him to do something, so he revealed it to him?
He shook his head slightly. He didn't quite believe that Lian Sheng, a club with more than 80,000 people, must look to him to do something for him. What he believed more was that Lin Zishe wanted to cultivate him.
Lin Zishe untied the string of the document bag and took out the photos to look at. There were old people, adults and children in them.
Che Baoshan looked at the photo in Lin Zishe's hand and thought...
These may have something to do with what he wanted to do. The people in the photo were all old, weak, women and children. He pursed his lips.
Lin Zishe looked at the photo above and several pieces of information corresponding to the people in the photo.
After responding one by one, he nodded.
"Drive, go back."
"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."
….
One week later…
Things are going very smoothly, and there are not many purchases every day. Mr. Song and Luo Zhaolong are doing very well.
Jimmy also learned some things about stocks from the explanations of the two people's operations, and he had a deep understanding of what Lin Zishe wanted to do.
Mr. Song saw some clues from Fenghua's stocks, and Luo Zhaolong also saw some clues.
Mr. Song walked into Jimmy's office. He looked at Jimmy who was studying hard and said,
"Except for Fenghua International, it's time for our other group stocks to withdraw. I think those people are about to raise their sickles."
"Song Sheng, please let go slowly."
"Okay, Mr. Li."
Mr. Song discovered that those who operated stocks were Fenghua people. There were quite a few second- and third-tier stocks that were soaring, and they followed and profited from them.
In just one week…
If Mr. Song sells his stocks, even if the selling of stocks slowly will bring down the price, he estimates that he will earn about 76%, but the actual increase is more than 76%.
Fortunately, many people have already paid attention to Fenghua Group's series of stocks, and Mr. Song is sure that someone will take their orders.
】
After a week of operation, Mr. Song has some ideas about the people behind Fenghua...
These people are very bold. Such a surge will definitely be targeted by the China Securities Regulatory Commission. How dare they?
He then thought about human nature...
Things like people start from small things, and that group of people will also grow from small things to big things.
What seems bold to me may be just a small thing in the eyes of those people, or it may be just a normal operation.
I just feel bold in my own eyes...
From the moment he thought about it, he realized how insignificant he was. He wanted to climb up and do the same as those people.
Mr. Song couldn't believe how much money these people had made from the stock market.
What on earth did Lin Zishe see?
How much money can Lin Zishe make from it in the end?
“…”
…
next day
Mr. Song's entire delivery process took nearly 2 days, and some leftovers were packed today.
They maintain a "tacit understanding" with the people behind the scenes, and Mr. Song always puts goods based on the market.
Seeing his own rules, he did not make any sniping moves. Instead, he watched the market as he did in order to achieve the highest benefit...
This kind of tacit understanding often exists in the stock market. Because of the interests, both parties maintain a tacit understanding and do not alarm the retail investors who take over the order.
Mr. Song knew that the time to raise the sickle was not far away, and he didn’t know how many people’s hard-earned money was going to be cut off.
When Mr. Song saw the final account amount, the feeling of expansion burst out from his heart. He bought a series of stocks of the entire group, making profits and losses. In just one week, he made more than 200 million.
He took a deep breath. This is why finance makes people crazy. He must stabilize his mind.
He looked at Luo Zhaolong and others cheering after placing the goods outside the office. Luo Zhaolong and Sanjiaobao were smoking cigars and hugging each other happily.
Mr. Song also wanted to cheer with them and expand with them. He remembered what he said before.
Stocks are people's predictions for the future.
The “future” is controllable…
As the saying goes: Man can conquer heaven~
Mr. Song chuckled sarcastically. He was laughing at himself and others.
