"Boss, you're back. ”

The servants who stayed behind in the manor stood on both sides and saluted respectfully to Wu Qian.

Wu Qian didn't take all the servants away, and left some in the manor, if a huge manor is not inhabited for a long time, it will be ruined because of its lack of popularity, and it is convenient for him to come over at any time to arrange things at any time.

Entering the living room, Wu Qian fell directly on the sofa.

All the way by plane and car, he was resting, but only at this moment did he feel really relaxed, and his body and mind were relaxed.

Although this manor is not as warm as his parents' home in the capital and has so many memories, it is also one of his real estate and his own territory.

With a set of pajamas in his hand, Fei Miller walked to Wu Qian's side and said, "Boss, the water in the bath has been put and adjusted to your favorite forty-one degrees." ”

"Also, I've contacted the tailor shop to make a few more suits according to the fit you left in the tailor shop before, do you want to see for yourself the material and color of the fabric?"

Wu Qian sat up from the sofa and glanced at Fei Miller a little tiredly, he didn't say that he liked forty-one years the most, these were all the experiences that Fei Miller summed up after letting the servants observe.

He smiled and said, "Fei Miller, you are really a good housekeeper, it is too troublesome for you, you can help me make up ideas about those things." ”

As he spoke, Wu Qian stood up, unbuttoned his clothes and took off his suit.

He carried his clothes in reverse, and looked at the blood stains printed on the suit seriously, and Crasha's face appeared in his mind again.

In the past few months, there are not a few women who have experienced Wu Qian, and the only one who can give him such a strong memory is Crasha.

He sighed and said, "Fimille, this suit doesn't need to be cleaned up, help me keep it well, and I won't wear it again in the future." ”

Wu Qian handed the clothes to Fei Miller, and at the same time turned out the pajamas that Fei Miller was holding, and then walked towards the bathroom.

On this night, Wu Qian slept very deeply, sinking into a deep dream, as long as entering the third dream shown in "Inception", and all kinds of grotesque things happened frequently in the dream.

The next morning, Wu Qian slept until he woke up naturally, he felt as if a century had passed, opened his eyes, and the faint sunlight shone through the curtains in the bedroom, and the colors in the bedroom were very warm.

"It's all over, what needs to be done still has to be done, ...... huh" Wu Qian whispered to himself, opened his phone and looked at the time, it was already a quarter past ten.

He lay on his back on the bed, looking at the phone screen with a strange expression, and in the center of the screen there were eleven missed calls.

"If I hadn't turned on DND, I would have been woken up before six o'clock...... It's good that I'm wise!"

Eleven missed calls, of which Woodward was the most called, with several repeated.

His situation is very special, and now he can only communicate with Wu Qian in a single line, and he can't enter anyone's ears, and he can't let others convey it.

However, Boss Wu's phone has not been answered, and Woodward's mouth is about to foam in a hurry.

Later, when he learned about the Louvre from his club colleagues, he understood why no one answered the phone, and he was also worried.

Working for the current boss is much more comfortable than working for Avram in the first place, and he doesn't want to have such a short time of happiness, he wants to work under Wu Qian until he retires.

The rest were calls from Yao Xinlu and Satmuzi.

Wu Qian turned over, he estimated that Yao Xinlu and Satemuzi were going to say the same thing, there should be an urgent matter on Woodward's side, otherwise he would not call hard, he called back.

The phone was dialed, and the other party answered the phone without even ringing the first ring, and it is conceivable that Woodward was afraid that he had been staying by the phone.

"Boss, is that you?"

Woodward asked cautiously.

Wu Qian licked his thirsty lips and said, "It's not who I am...... What's the matter, so many phone calls. ”

The maid standing at the door heard movement in the room, and immediately walked into the bedroom with the first glass of water in the morning, gently placed it on the bedside table, and asked the boss "Goodmorin" at the same time.

Woodward smiled awkwardly and continued, "Boss, it's great to hear you......"

Woodward was very shrewd, he didn't mention the unpleasant assassination, and turned a corner to show that he cared about Boss Wu.

"What you explained was successfully completed a few hours ago, when the Hong Kong stock market closed, and you now own more than 50% of the shares of Jiang's Group, with an average purchase price of 23 Hong Kong dollars per share. ”

"You have a slight surplus of money transferred, but if you use it to pay the trader's commission, it is still about 100,000 pounds short......"

In order to complete the task as quickly as possible without the stock price fluctuating too far, Woodward later invited two senior traders in the industry to participate.

The strength of the number of people was great, and the task was finally completed before the date requested by the boss, and it was even two trading days faster.

If you want to say that during this time, the stock that is in the limelight in the Hong Kong stock market is the one that must be Jiang's Group.

In less than ten trading days, Jiang's Group's share price soared from the initial 15.65 to 37.74, and the market value more than doubled.

If it weren't for the efforts of so many trading teams in secret, the stock price would have risen by at least 50 percentage points on the current basis.

Jiang's group's soaring price is very strange, the group does not have any good news, not even bad news, it can be said that it is calm, but it is such a stock, flat waves.

In the face of the crazy rise, many people want to follow the trend, but they can't figure out the dealer's routine at all, and it is particularly difficult to drink a sip of soup behind the dealer.

In the game of capital, there is never a shortage of inexplicable victims.

Woodward wouldn't care about these things, and Wu Qian wouldn't know about them.

Although this operation cost two billion pounds, judging from the current stock price, if Wu Qian cashed out the shares in his hand, he would have made a profit of 60 percent.

But it is completely impossible to set all the stocks at the commanding heights, unless it is a small retail investor, but he is now the veritable largest shareholder of the Jiang Group, but the equity has not yet been integrated.

In such a situation, he simply cannot cash out in the secondary market!

"Boss, when will the next step be planned, please indicate. Woodward asked.