In the office of the investment research department of West Lake Asset Management Company, several people were waiting for Li Yan's solution. 』⒉３

Zhen Fuyao was full of confidence and planned to fight a tough battle, but when he heard Li Yan say that he had no money, the expression of the clever woman with an embarrassed face who had no rice instantly made him wilt.

Yang Muye grinned dryly twice, and the laughter seemed to say: If you have money, you kid will still use you kid to find a way? When the time comes, I will have a way to play Xuefeng Technology beautifully! I can't think of a way, isn't it because I don't have money?

"Tell me about it, brother! If you have it, don't sell it. Soon this is about to start to accelerate the decline, you ...... Hurry up and tell me your way!" Yang Muye didn't move after seeing Li Yan say that he had a way. He couldn't help but ask Li Yan.

"Ahem! My solution...... It's actually very simple!" After Li Yan smiled, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the phone on the desktop, and when he pressed the button quickly, he smiled bitterly at Yang Muye: "Isn't Xuefeng Technology smashing the plate just to wash the plate?

"Ang?" Yang Muye paused. Subconsciously smacked his mouth, why didn't he expect Li Yan to be washed out by the Lin Teng system?

It's hard to "save" the chips out of between your teeth! This is a change of channels and a change of account, and the chips that you hide and hold are washed out, how can you play in the future!

Thinking of this, Yang Muye hurriedly wanted to speak to Li Yan. But Li Yan was already talking to the other end of the phone with a smile at this time......

"Hey, oh...... Don't be too busy praising me just yet. It's important to get down to business!" Li Yan said to the phone, then paused and continued: "Throw out a quarter of my position Xuefeng Technology at this position at a parity pending order...... Uh, wait. Don't throw it like this first, smash the plate and throw the chips out, don't sell a single order, it's best to divide the more and more ......" Li Yan paused, frowned and muttered when he heard the voice on the phone: "If you don't have a tractor account, can't you manually place orders manual......ly, beauty?" Just the two of you? Don't you have several traders?"

Yang Muye listened intently to Li Yan's words with his ears cocked on the side, and his expression changed several times.

"If it's convenient, you give me the account number and password. I have someone on my side...... Oh, that's what you mean, haha, okay!" Li Yan nodded on the phone, suddenly pulled out a sticky note paper from his hand, and then held the phone between his neck and picked up the pen on this sticky note paper and began to quickly write a set of account numbers, when the tip of the pen was about to write the password on it, the tip of the pen in Li Yan's hand paused slightly on the paper, and subconsciously looked back at Zhen Fuyao, who was still sitting behind him with a paralyzed expression.

"I'll go to the bathroom. Zhen Fuyao naturally understood what Li Yan meant when he looked at himself. With just a look, Zhen Fuyao got up and walked out of the office in understanding.

"Okay, you can go on......" Li Yan didn't look at Yang Muye from beginning to end.

In Li Yan's heart, if Shui Neng is his own unguarded person, maybe only Yang Muye is alone!

With the voice on the phone, Li Yan's pen tip rustled on the paper and quickly wrote down the transaction password of the account.

"Okay, thank you!" Li Yan thanked him from the bottom of his heart on the phone. How much trust does it have to be to be able to give yourself the account password of hundreds of millions of funds?

Even though most of the funds in this account are actually West Lake Asset Management Company, there are also other people's own funds and chips in it!

Hanging up the phone, Li Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Muye beside him. Before he could speak, he heard Yang Muye on the side smile at Li Yan and asked, "The eldest lady of the Liu family?"

"Well, it's for Liu Feijun!" Li Yan was not pretentious, and nodded at Li Yan very simply.

"Cheng, did you get that account for our West Lake Asset Management?" Yang Muye looked at the sticky note paper in Li Yan's hand, and muttered to Li Yan as if he were asking.

After Li Yan's grace, he then continued: "Let's get the account ourselves." But ......"

"But what?" Yang Muye asked Li Yan in surprise.

Pinching the sticky note paper in his hand, Li Yan shook it lightly and said, "People said that we can only use our own chips, not the chips and funds in the account." ”

"This is naturally the way it should be, and it is already very powerful to be able to give us the account. Yang Muye's eyebrows curled, and he glanced at Li Yan ambiguously and whispered: "I really don't know what blessings you cultivated in your last life, the eldest lady of the Liu family actually ...... Hey, hey!"

Li Yan frowned, raised his hand and poked lightly at the monitor screen, and muttered: "Xuefeng Technology is about to accelerate the killing and smashing of the market." We have to "get out of our shells" before others smash the plates! Don't be kidding. Go and help me find Bai Jie and the little!"

"Cheng, I didn't say anything, I didn't know anything, right?" Yang Muye laughed a few times, raised his hand and patted the tabletop, stood up and walked towards the outside of the office.

Looking at the sticky note paper in his hand, Li Yan grinned and shook his head slightly.

"That's right!" Li Yan suddenly slapped his forehead, and hurriedly said loudly to Yang Muye, who had already walked to the door of the office: "That, let Wang Miao and Liu Yawu prepare a whiteboard." ”

"Ang, tabula rasa, okay......" Yang Muye paused in front of the door, stopped and looked back at Li Yan, didn't ask why he wanted the tabula rasa, just nodded to indicate that he knew.

In a moment, Yang Muye took Bai Jie and Xiao back to the big office of the Investment Research Department of West Lake Asset Management Company.

At this time, Li Yan leaned on the glass door of the small office behind him, nodded at Bai Jie and the little, and glanced at Yang Muye behind the two of them and Zhen Fuyao who was following Yang Muye.

At this time, Wang Miao, Liu Yawu and the others had already put down their work at hand and were fiddling with the whiteboard that had just been lifted out of the conference room in the office.

......Seeing that everyone had entered the room, Li Yan raised his hand and slapped his hand and successfully attracted everyone's attention, then he said aloud to everyone: "I need to sell Xuefeng Technology now, a quarter of all holdings." And the sale cannot be a simple and crude shuttle off a quarter, but to divide the list into pieces, a lot of hanging on the buy order. This requires a trader who is very fast, and I don't know much about anyone who is fast enough......"

After Li Yan said this, the original traders of West Lake Asset Management Company looked at each other, and no one picked up this stubble!

After Wang Miao and Liu Yawu, who finally joined the investment research department, their eyes were also intertwined in the air, and the two subconsciously shifted their gaze to Zhen Fuyao, who was standing behind Yang Muye.

Liu Yawu and Wang Miao both think that their hand speed is fast enough, and they can basically get rid of these scum traders of West Lake Asset Management Company in seconds. But the two of them knew better that there was a "god" level trader in the room.

With him there, the two of them seemed to feel that they were running out to make jokes for others.

"Everyone doesn't have confidence in themselves?" Li Yan glanced at the faces of these traders in front of him, although everyone's expressions were different, but they could be summed up as mockery, disdain, schadenfreude and nervous hesitation.

Sighing, Li Yan saw that everyone didn't speak. When I was about to roll up my sleeves and do it myself, I suddenly heard a voice say, "I'll come!"

Li Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at the voice that spoke, and it turned out to be Yang Muye in the place where he fell.

Yang Muye, his voice Li Yan was naturally too familiar, why didn't he understand in his heart that the person who spoke was definitely not Yang Muye?

At the moment when Li Yan was surprised, he saw someone slowly walking out from behind Yang Muye.

"Zhen Fuyao?" Li Yan frowned slightly, looking at the paralyzed expression in front of him, Li Yan was really not sure whether Zhen Fuyao could be qualified for the position of trader!

"That ......" Li Yan hesitated for a moment, wanting to ask Zhen Fuyao if he was sure, in other words, when he wanted to express his hesitation about Zhen Fuyao.

Zhen Fuyao had already walked up to Li Yan and said, "Leave this matter to me!"

After Li Yan looked at the Zhen Fuyao in front of him, he nodded slightly and asked him.

Everyone then helped Zhen Fuyao choose the best computer in the office, and Zhen Fuyao himself chose a keyboard in the office.

And when Zhen Fuyao was choosing the keyboard, Bai Jie asked Li Yan with a surprised face: "That, what are you looking for me for......?" You're not going to let me help you with the enemy's formation, are you?"

"Of course not. After Li Yan responded to Bai Jie, he raised his hand sideways and said to the whiteboard beside Wang Miao and Liu Yawu: "I should have made it clear just now, right? People's funds and chips can't be moved, so we can only use free chips to cash out funds." Bai Jie, can you help me record and count our chip changes?"

After saying this, Li Yan glanced at the little egg beside Bai Jie and then said, "That, little! It's okay for you to help your sister Bai Jie count together, right?"

After the second daughter nodded at Li Yan almost at the same time, the little egg hurriedly said, "No problem, this Sister Bai Jie must be doing it." It was a scary thing for me to sort out the accounts and the state of her when she was doing them. Sister Bai Jie is here, it must be no problem!"

Li Yan didn't listen to what the two of them said, he walked to the computer he selected, bent down and clicked on the investment account, and then entered it according to the numbers copied on his sticky notes, Li Yan bent down and tapped on the keyboard to open the investment account that Liu Feijun gave him.

"Alright...... Fuyao, it's up to you!" Li Yan raised his hand and patted Zhen Fuyao's shoulder lightly as he spoke, through this action, Li Yan seemed to want to relax Zhen Fuyao as much as possible!

"Sell a quarter?" Zhen Fuyao sat in a small workstation in the square inch, stretched out his head and finally confirmed again at Li Yan.

Li Yan looked at a monitor screen on the rest of the traders' positions in front of him, and silently speculated on the possible problems of Xuefeng Technology in the future: "The rhythm is still relatively accurate. As I said, start selling right away...... Let's break up as many chips as we can now and sell them!"

As soon as these words fell, Li Yan suddenly felt that someone was tugging at his clothes. Turning his head to take a look, he saw Yang Muye standing beside him with a strange look on his face and whispered in his ear: "Li Yan, have you ever thought about it...... People are smashing the plate now, and you are also tossing, have you ever thought about it, if we ship in the current position, isn't it just adding fuel to Xuefeng Technology?

After listening to Yang Muye's words, Li Yan smiled lightly. I also understand that Yang Muye cares about himself, but what?

"Makino, I just said that. Only when we throw out the chips can people stop their pace. And now what I want to do is to make the other party stop!" Li Yan muttered to Yang Muye.

Yang Muye couldn't see much on his face, but said softly to Li Yan: "Can't you see it? Your sell-off is likely to lead the plate to the road of collapse!"

Li Yan didn't listen to what the two of them said, he walked to the computer he selected, bent down and clicked on the investment account, and then entered it according to the numbers copied on his sticky notes, Li Yan bent down and tapped on the keyboard to open the investment account that Liu Feijun gave him.

"Alright...... Fuyao, it's up to you!" Li Yan raised his hand and patted Zhen Fuyao's shoulder lightly as he spoke, through this action, Li Yan seemed to want to relax Zhen Fuyao as much as possible!

"Sell a quarter?" Zhen Fuyao sat in a small workstation in the square inch, stretched out his head and finally confirmed again at Li Yan.

Li Yan looked at a monitor screen on the rest of the traders' positions in front of him, and silently speculated on the possible problems of Xuefeng Technology in the future: "The rhythm is still relatively accurate. As I said, start selling right away...... Let's break up as many chips as we can now and sell them!"

As soon as these words fell, Li Yan suddenly felt that someone was tugging at his clothes. Turning his head to take a look, he saw Yang Muye standing beside him with a strange look on his face and whispered in his ear: "Li Yan, have you ever thought about it...... People are smashing the plate now, and you are also tossing, have you ever thought about it, if we ship in the current position, isn't it just adding fuel to Xuefeng Technology?

After listening to Yang Muye's words, Li Yan smiled lightly. I also understand that Yang Muye cares about himself, but what?

"Makino, I just said that. Only when we throw out the chips can people stop their pace. And now what I want to do is to make the other party stop!" Li Yan muttered to Yang Muye.

Yang Muye couldn't see much on his face, but said softly to Li Yan: "Can't you see it?