VIP Volume 1283 Whose Money Is It Earning?
And at this time, in Shijiayu City, Bac Ha Province, in a large villa.
The large living room is temporarily vacated, and a small but lively party is taking place.
In front of a huge monitor, more than 20 men and women each held champagne glasses, laughing and laughing, among which Yuan Kai, the fat man, was circling left and right.
The operation was a great success, foreign capital retreated, and the stock market completely stabilized.
Let's not mention the help of the state here, let's just say that their operation this time entered the stock market at 2,900 points, although it was not at the lowest point of the stock market at 2,800 points, but 2,900 points, which is also much better than some domestic capital that realized it later.
Now that the stock market index has risen to more than 3,000 points, and it is foreseeable that the stock market will continue to rise for some time to come, so their operation can be said to be a great success.
Not only did it make a good impression in a certain sector in terms of assisting state action, but it also reaped enough profits for itself.
According to the speculation given by their financial advisers, with the current upward trend of the stock market, they will make close to 40% profit in the next six months to a year.
That's pretty impressive.
You must know that among them, the few have invested tens of millions, and the most have more than one billion.
Moreover, in this operation, they also gained Yuan Kai's friendship, although the depth of friendship is not necessarily, but in this operation they sold Yuan Kai's face, in case something happens in the future, at least there is enough reason to open your mouth.
So killing three birds with one stone, it's no surprise that they're happy.
At this time, in the crowd, Yuan Fatzi, who was on the left and right, suddenly rang his mobile phone.
He took it out and looked at it, and the original smiling face paused instantly, then smiled apologetically at the two people in front of him, and then walked out of the party scene with a wine glass and came to a quiet room in the villa, and then opened the answer button.
"Secretary Huang. Yuan Fatzi greeted with a smile.
A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yuan Kai, the boss asked me to call you and say that you have time to go home for dinner." ”
"Go home for dinner?" Yuan Fatzi was stunned for a moment, and then looked surprised: "Secretary Huang, does the old man really say that?"
"Of course, if the boss hadn't spoken, how dare I lie about the military situation like this?" Secretary Huang said with a smile.
Yuan Fatzi's face was immediately filled with a smile of surprise: "That means I did the right thing this time?"
Secretary Huang smiled: "Anyway, the boss is quite happy." ”
Yuan Fatzi smirked, but he quickly came back to his senses: "By the way, Secretary Huang, I'll ask you something." ”
"You say. ”
"In the other day, who were the people in the stock market who entered the stock market with me, and did you have any contact information?"
Yuan Fatzi asked, and after finishing speaking, Yuan Fatzi said: "I know you must be clear, don't worry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to know, who like to do stupid things like me, let's get to know each other." ”
Listening to Yuan Fatzi's words, Secretary Huang pondered for a while, and then said softly: "It's not that you can't say it, but you must not mention it to the boss, at least don't say that I said it." ”
Yuan Fatzi immediately assured.
"The funds that entered the market with you came from a person, his name is Zhang Kun, and his phone number is ....... Secretary Huang reported a string of numbers.
Yuan Fatzi was stunned when he heard the name Zhang Kun.
Zhang Kun?
However, at this time, Yuan Fatzi thought that it just happened to have the same name, but when he heard the phone number reported by Secretary Huang, Yuan Fatzi quickly recorded it with his mobile phone.
Then Yuan Fatzi looked at his mobile phone, with the input of numbers, and then slowly and automatically popped up a number in the phone book, with a name that had been saved a long time ago.
Zhang Kun.
The corners of Yuan Fatzi's eyes jumped, and then he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.
Well, a little brother I met casually in the gambling stone field before was so awesome, and he was really fooled by him last time.
I thought it was just an ordinary person, and it turned out.
Judging from the prediction given by his financial adviser, the funds that entered the market at about the same time as himself last time bought at least more than 70 billion shares in just two days.
Judging from Secretary Huang's words, all these funds belong to Zhang Kun alone.
This is really a real person, cowhide.
No, if you have the opportunity to see him next time, you must eat him well and be a local tyrant.
……
At this time, in the presidential suite.
After Zhang Kun hung up the phone, Li Hongquan hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhang, you want to delist?"
Zhang Kun glanced at Li Hongquan, and then nodded silently.
"Why, it is very irrational to delist at this time, just because, I don't like it?" Li Hongquan also heard the conversation between Zhang Kun and the premier just now, but he still looked puzzled.
Just because of three words, if you don't like it, you have to give up the two or three billion profits that can be expected almost completely?
To tell the truth, Li Hongquan was completely incomprehensible to this kind of thing.
This is no longer something that can be explained by the words rich and capricious.
With a profit of two or three hundred billion yuan and so much money, even the richest man in China does not dare to say that he does not look at it.
Or is there really a person in this world who treats money like dung?
Faced with Li Hongquan's question, Zhang Kun still nodded silently.
"But don't you want the money you can make right now?" asked Li Hongquan.
In this regard, Zhang Kun asked rhetorically: "What kind of money? The stock market itself does not produce money, this is what you taught me, so where does the money I make come from?"
"I wait until the stock goes up to a high price before I sell it, and I make money, and then what about the shareholders who take over my part of the stock? Well, maybe even if the one who takes over my part of the stock still makes money, what about the third one who takes over, what about the fourth one who takes over? There will always be a loss in the end. ”
"And the money I made was actually the money that the last person to take over lost. ”
"Of course, I am too absolute, after all, there is also a company's dividend when you buy stocks. However, that's to hold for a long time, and I'm going to sell these stocks after all, and I don't want to make this money. ”
Listening to Zhang Kun's words, Professor Li Hongquan was stunned, but Li Hongquan quickly came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "But this is the stock market, this is the economy." ”
"I understand, I understand, but, I don't like it. Zhang Kun shook his head.
However, Professor Li Hongquan did not give up, and still tried to persuade Zhang Kun.
After all, this matter was mediated by him, seeing a happy ending, and he was about to complete the merit, Zhang Kun wanted to give up the profits that he could get at his disposal, which drew an imperfect end to his perfect action.
Therefore, Li Hongquan is trying hard.
What everyone in the presidential suite didn't know was that at this time, in an elevator in Yipinju, a man and a woman were taking the elevator quickly towards the presidential suite on the top floor.
The man holds a video camera in his hand and the woman holds a microphone in her hand.