24 December 1991.

On Wednesday, it was a fine day.

In the Hong Kong stock trading market, it was full of people and bustling from the moment it opened.

The investment team formed by Song Zhichao, headed by Ouyang Jing, looked nervous. Especially Ouyang Jing has fluffy hair, looks haggard, and even speaks in a hoarse voice.

"Boss, what should I do, the futures we shorted are still rising!"

"Boss, no, you have to make up the stock immediately!"

"Boss, we're running out of money. ”

Those traders chased Ouyang Jing one by one to report the situation.

Ouyang Jing has suffered tremendous pressure these days, and he is about to be unable to bear it--- Song Zhichao gave him two billion for him to invest, but now, almost all of that money is trapped, if the stock market does not reverse, then the two billion will all be lost!

What to do?

Do you just announce a stop loss, or do you just keep gambling?

Ouyang Jing, who has always been bold and thinks that he is not afraid of the sky and the earth in the stock market, is also a little undecided.

Cold sweat was dripping, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead constantly, and called Mr. Song to see what he said.

In the end, Ouyang Jing decided to consult Song Zhichao's opinion first--- because he couldn't make the decision with such a big investment.

Make a call.

After a few beeps, Song Zhichao answered the phone.

Ouyang Jing couldn't wait to ask Song Zhichao: "Now that the funds are insufficient, should we stop the loss immediately, or continue to invest?"

Song Zhichao replied very calmly: "Investment." ”

"But what about the money?"

"How long can you hold out now?"

"Three hours at most. ”

"Okay, I'll help you raise money, at the very least, hold on until tomorrow! Yes, you must hold on until tomorrow!" Song Zhichao gave a death order on the phone.

"Hold on until tomorrow?" Ouyang Jing was puzzled, not understanding how this situation would change even if they persisted until tomorrow.

However, since he is a trader hired by Song Zhichao with a high salary, he must obey orders--- not to mention that Ouyang Jing is not willing to admit defeat in his bones.

Especially Ouyang Jing didn't want to see Luo Yonghui's smug face that laughed at him.

Song Zhichao hung up the phone, Ouyang Jing clapped his hands here, gathered everyone, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Continue to short the Soviet Union!"

……

Through the window glass---

"Are you crazy? Song Zhichao's gang!" Zha Dongchen took off his coat, only wore a small vest, held a cigarette in his mouth, and squinted at the stock market trading VIP hall where Song Zhichao was.

"It's all on this, and they still refuse to admit defeat, do they really have to lose and jump off the building, so they can be convinced!" Zha Yongxiao turned his head and said with a smile at Luo Yonghui.

"That's the gambler character. Luo Yonghui leaned back in his boss's chair, while directing his subordinates to do stock trading, and said to Zha Yongxiao: "Gamblers will not admit defeat until the last moment." Only after they have lost all their light and been swept away will they find that they have nothing!"

"Yes, since that Song Zhichao refuses to admit defeat, then it is a good opportunity for us. Yang Shoucheng, who was sitting diagonally opposite Luo Yonghui, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, this glasses were specially matched by him yesterday, and he spent almost 130,000 yuan --- the famous brand Armani, making money, of course, you have to enjoy it.

"Ah Hui, look at the current situation in the stock market, will the futures on the Soviet side rise?" Yang Shoucheng asked Luo Yonghui.

Luo Yonghui smiled, "Of course it will rise, even Soros on the US side, and some financial oligarchs have begun to long the Soviet economy, wanting to recover a little compensation for the previous losses, in this case, unless a miracle happens, otherwise Song Zhichao is definitely a dead end!"

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him, do you want us to snipe him again?" Yang Shoucheng smiled maliciously.

"What do you mean......" Luo Yonghui's eyes flickered.

"We've made a lot of money lately, why don't we add another heavy bet?"

Luo Yonghui didn't answer, and looked at Zha Yongxiao.

Zha Yongxiao shrugged: "What do you see me doing? If you want to play big, of course I will accompany you to the end!"

"Cha Shao, you misunderstood. Luo Yonghui got up from the boss's chair, took out a cigar from the desk, walked over and handed it to Zha Yongxiao, and then said with a smile: "Our so-called heavy note is not an ordinary heavy note. ”

"What do you mean?" Zha Yongxiao took the cigar.

With a snap, Luo Yonghui helped him ignite, "Our refueling is calculated in 100 million!"

"What else do I think, isn't it just hundreds of millions, we can still pay it out of the Cha family!" Zha Yongxiao pouted disdainfully.

"Sure enough, Cha Shao is arrogant enough!" Luo Yonghui gave him a thumbs up, "At least one billion yuan will be invested." ”

"Goodong", Zha Yongxiao swallowed his saliva.

"Billion?"

"Yes, only if you invest more, you can earn more!" Luo Yonghui said with a smile, "Boss Yang and I are both small players, and my total net worth is only two billion.

Yang Shoucheng continued: "Invest one billion,." In the future, you can make at least seven or eight hundred million yuan! If you invest more, it will not be a problem to double your earnings. ”

"This ......," Cha Yongxiao took a sharp drag on his cigarette, "Money is not a problem, but we don't have that much cash on hand right now." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't have cash, you can mortgage the equity of the Cha family, I have calculated, mortgage 10% of your Cha's equity, and you can raise almost 1 billion!" Luo Yonghui said with a smile.

Zha Yongxiao: "This...... I'm going to talk to my dad about it. ”

"Consult with your father? Luo Yonghui said with a smile, "The old man is very timid in doing things, and he is said to be steady, but the opportunity waits for no one, and when you are really steady, you have already missed the opportunity to make a fortune! I've heard that your father has always counted the loss of 500 million yuan in the Soviet Union on your head--- like us young people do things like this, whether it is right or wrong, it is always your fault, only when we seize the opportunity to rise up and make a lot of money, can our parents no longer look down on themselves!"

Zha Yongxiao's heart was moved, he took a hard puff of his cigarette, "Even if I am willing to mortgage my equity, who will lend me money?"

"Don't worry, I know a lot of friends in the financial world, and when the time comes, we will act secretly, and no one will know that you will take out the equity mortgage when you check the --- of course, after the matter is completed, we hope to be able to get a piece of the pie!" Luo Yonghui showed a greedy smile on his face.

Yang Shoucheng also laughed and said: "Yes, when the time comes, you will make a full 780 million at once, and we can't divide the 350 million pump, right?"

Zha Yongxiao laughed: "If it is really as you said, when the time comes, you will be 30 million each, and I will not miss any of you!"

"Hehe, thank you for checking less!"

"Thank you, Zha Shaoxian!"

Luo Yonghui and Yang Shoucheng glanced at each other and smiled knowingly, they played the trick of empty gloves white wolf.