With Guo Yang's capital, there is no need to risk losing all his money, but under his insistence, there must be no criticism behind it.

The final result is probably that Guo Yang himself knows that as long as the history of this world is still moving forward according to the trajectory of his previous life, there is no risk in this matter.

Gao Lan still looked at Guo Yang with a stunned look, she shook her head for a long time, sighed helplessly, and said a little weakly: "Okay, then Guo Yang, when are you going to let the trading team help you operate? Do you have any other opinions?"

In Gao Lan's view, since Guo Yang said so swearingly, he must have his own reason, and since this is the case, it must also have its own operation methods, and it seems that it should be a little complicated, otherwise he would not let the securities agent put down the work at hand.

"I'm not in a hurry now, such a large amount of money, rashly entering the market, will definitely have a certain impact, I don't want any deviation in the plan. ”

Speaking of this, Guo Yang groaned again for a while, because the stakes were very high, although Guo Yang looked calm on the surface, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and carefully recalled every detail of this incident.

"Tell the team of the securities agency that you can start now, or slowly infiltrate the funds into the market in small sums of money, which can be carried out together with the sale of stocks, but no matter what, you must let all the funds enter the market before the 10th, and I want to short all the stocks whose names are linked to com, no matter how much. ”

Guo Yang said, Gao Lan took out a notebook and wrote down the key words Guo Yang said, for fear that he would miss something, but in the end, Gao Lan couldn't write anymore, and couldn't even hold the pen in his hand, so he let it fall to the ground.

"Guo Yang, are you serious? You can completely short the stock index, why do you want to allocate it to each stock? Such a large workload, I'm afraid that the agent will not be easy to operate. Gao Lan said in shock.

"We have such a large amount of money, I am afraid that it will have an unpredictable impact on the market, if the stimulus to the index all the way up, delay for too long, then we will lose all our money. This will make it better to hide our tracks, and when all this is done, even if someone wakes up, there will be no time to react. ”

"This is also the reason why I want to let the securities team put down all the work at hand, try to do it freely, after doing this, you Gaolan will become a legend in the venture capital world, at least in the eyes of outsiders, this is what you did. ”

After saying that, Guo Yang laughed proudly, causing Gao Lan to roll his eyes for a while, and after making sure that Guo Yang had no other explanation, Gao Lan got up and said that he would rush back to Hong Kong and Kowloon as soon as possible to supervise the flow of funds, and asked Guo Yang's opinion to be conveyed to the securities agent in the United States. The stakes are high this time, and hearing Gao Lan say this, Guo Yang didn't want to keep her much, so he sent her away.

After sending Gao Lan away, Guo Yang returned to the room and picked up the phone on the table casually, but saw that there was a short message on it that I didn't know when, showing that it was an unfamiliar number, which should have been sent by Gao Lan when he had just sent him away.

The content of the text message is not long, only a dozen words, only to see that it reads, "Zheng Renjie is going to run away, I will contact you in a moment." Obviously, this text message came from Sun Qian, it seems that his plan was successful, thinking of this, Guo Yang couldn't help laughing, this is really good news.

It is expected that now that Zhao San has surrendered to the police, only his confession can make Zheng Renjie run away in a hurry regardless of the pain on his body.

--- dividing line---

The provincial capital of the Zhao family.

Zhao San's third uncle, Zheng Ende, looked at the blood stains on the knife, turned his head to look at his father in horror, seeing this scene, Zhao Lao couldn't sit still, stood up from the main seat, walked to Zheng Ende's side, and took the knife in his hand.

Zhao Lao also noticed the remaining blood stains on his body, and saw that his face, which had calmed down, became red again, and his chest rose and fell violently. He glared at Zhao San angrily, clutching the hilt of the knife tightly, the green tendons in his hand burst out, and he was about to say something, but his mouth couldn't help coughing violently.

Zhao Lao couldn't control his body because of the violent cough, and the sharp knife in his hand also fell to the ground. The sons who were sitting on the side, seeing that something was wrong, hurriedly stepped forward to help, kept patting him on the back, and slowly helped him back to his seat.

Finally, Zhao Lao highlighted a mouthful of thick phlegm, and finally stopped coughing, but his breath was still a little uncomfortable, Zhao Lao pointed to the sharp knife on the ground, staring at his eyes and panting, but he couldn't speak.

Seeing this scene, Zhao San hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the sharp knife on the ground, and wanted to take it to his grandfather, but he never thought that Zhao Lao saw this scene, his face became even more ugly, and his exhalation became more urgent, and he saw that he was going to return to his previous state.

The sons around looked at Zhao Lao's reaction at a loss, not understanding what he meant, and in the end, Zhao Ende was the first to react, turning his head and angrily reprimanding Zhao Sandao: "Stinky boy! What are you still doing in a daze! Quickly put away the knife! Are you trying to make your grandfather angry to death!"

Hearing the words of the third uncle, Zhao San observed Zhao Lao's expression, and put away the sharp knife in a panic, and sure enough, seeing Zhao San take the knife back into his arms, the expression on Zhao Lao's face suddenly eased a lot.

After a long time, Zhao Lao finally adjusted his breath, looking at his grandson with a panicked face, Zhao Lao didn't have the idea of reprimanding him, just glanced at his sons left and right, and sighed.

Then he pointed to Zhao San's father, Zhao Enze, and said in a trembling voice: "Enze, look, look at your good son! You have raised a good son!" Hearing Zhao Lao's words, Zhao Enze lowered his head with a look of shame, and secretly glared at Zhao San from time to time, which made Zhao San, who was already panicked, feel frightened.

Zhao Lao shook his head, glanced at his third son Zhao Ende helplessly, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes as if he was sleeping.

Seeing his father's eyes, Zhao Ende understood what he meant, sighed lightly and said: "San'er, I really don't know what to say about you, alas, this time it was all at the instigation of Zheng Renjie, and we even thought about it for you, but if you go down with this knife, it will turn white into black, and the power of the Zheng family is easy to provoke?"

In fact, Zhao Lao also knows that taking this matter as an example, even if Zhao San turns himself in, Zheng Renjie will probably not be imprisoned for this, coupled with his own efforts with Xue Lao, at most, the Zheng family will not dare to act rashly, and use his connections to help Zheng Renjie get rid of the crime directly, but it is still easy to send him abroad.

But Zhao San did such a thing, and the Zheng family's rhetoric was even more, seeing that their own children were hurt, it was expected that they would not be able to swallow this breath calmly.

The Zheng family can help Zheng Renjie get rid of the crime, and they can also put Zhao San to death, originally Zhao San committed a capital crime, and it is easier to operate than the former, if it is more hidden, then no one can do it.