Chapter Ninety-Seven: Witnessing History

"Come on, Lao Wang has a heart attack, hurry up and send him to the hospital...."

"Pinch people, pinch people...."

"Manager Fang, Manager Fang, someone on my side fainted, quickly arrange for someone to be sent to the hospital..."

In the Wanbang sales department, I don't know when, it has been a mess, and the top person in charge, Fang Zhongyuan, is also anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Because of the sudden reversal of the market, all bulls in the market were completely liquidated.

Some of the older people in the Ludao sales department couldn't stand the stimulation, and after understanding that their wealth was wiped out in those eight minutes, some people had high blood pressure on the spot.

At the turn of autumn and winter, it is a period of high incidence of heart disease.

Those who were old could not bear the blow for a while, and fainted on the spot.

Even if it is a small Ludao sales department, there are at least five people who need to be sent to the hospital immediately, and two of them are probably in vain to be sent to the hospital.

Soon, the noise outside reached the large apartment with the door closed.

It was only at this time that Zhang Hua woke up like a dream.

His face was pale and he sat down on the stool like a mourner.

Zhao Jiangchuan's hundreds of millions of funds turned into ashes, which means that the share he should get is gone.

The more than 10 million that should have been in hand disappeared in just a few minutes.

The kind of gap that saw the wealth in his hand suddenly disappear made Zhang Hua only feel that the whole person was confused.

And that's not all.

Because the funds he had advanced for Zhao Jiangchuan had not been moved, when Zhao Jiangchuan burst his position, the seven million also went down the drain.

In other words, in addition to the 10 million that should have been earned, Zhang Hua was 7 million in debt.

Another seven million are gone.

He's really bankrupt this time.

Fuck, that kid is such a broom star.

Inevitably, Zhang Hua has some resentment towards Zhao Jiangchuan, if it weren't for Zhao Jiangchuan, he wouldn't be so miserable.

He couldn't figure it out, making so much money, if he closed his position yesterday, how could he get more than 100 million.

It's good now, the bamboo basket is empty.

But when Zhang Hua was about to scold a few words to get angry, he couldn't bear to scold.

Zhao Jiangchuan went crazy.

He didn't have the expression that hundreds of millions of funds should have turned into ashes.

There was no crying and tears, no paleness, no unwillingness and regret, but a smile on his face.

It's as if his time is still stuck in the state of making hundreds of millions a few minutes ago.

Zhao Jiangchuan's abnormality made Zhang Hua stunned at first, and then involuntarily smiled bitterly.

It seems that this kid has really suffered a lot of blows this time.

Also, hundreds of millions, the blink of an eye is gone, and he is afraid that he will go crazy if he replaces.

Zhang Hua understands very well.

The kind of gap from being a rich man to a beggar in an instant is definitely not something that normal people can bear.

But Zhang Hua didn't know that Zhao Jiangchuan was not crazy at all.

323 This matter was remembered as a major event in the future financial history, and Zhao Jiangchuan had long known everything that might happen.

Originally, he planned to close the position when the price was 151 yuan, or simply lock the position and open a short position to hedge against possible accidents.

After all, the history he knows has not happened yet, and with his variables involved, no one knows if there will be a chain reaction similar to the butterfly effect.

It's just that Zhao Jiangchuan later changed his attention.

Zhao Jiangchuan is very clear about the far-reaching impact of the 323 incident on the domestic financial market, and this wave of crazy market makes all those who have participated in it tremble when they think about it.

What is even more terrifying is that the war that continued later lasted for 20 years.

Who would have thought that more than a dozen lives would be buried under this 100 billion capital.

Being able to participate in it, in Zhao Jiangchuan's view, is undoubtedly a memory that is very worthy of being kept.

To put it simply, Zhao Jiangchuan this time is just trying to be a witness to history.

That's all.

As for the more than 400 million funds, Zhao Jiangchuan didn't care at all.

If the future historical trajectory does not change, then there is no need for him to think about it, if the future historical trajectory changes, then what can be more rewarding than changing history.

But Zhang Hua didn't know anything at all, otherwise he would definitely scold Zhao Jiangchuan for being a madman.

A person who doesn't take more than 400 million seriously is not a madman.

The noise outside, Zhao Jiangchuan heard it in his ears, Zhang Hua's frustration, he also saw it in his eyes, and even he could guess that Zhang Hua was probably eager to pick his skin now.

And then...

Zhao Jiangchuan suddenly had a bad taste that wanted to tease Zhang Hua.

"Boss Zhang, come, it's time for us to drink champagne. ”

Drinking champagne?

I'll drink your uncle, when is it now, and you're still in the mood to drink champagne.

It's just that when Zhang Hua raised his head and saw Zhao Jiangchuan's smiling face, he didn't scold after all.

This kid seems to be really crazy.

For no reason, Zhang Hua suddenly blamed himself.

If he hadn't been taken by Zhao Jiangchuan before, maybe he would have been able to persuade Zhao Jiangchuan, so that the two of them would not have fallen into this step.

Anyway, he is also responsible for three percent.

Forget it, let him be, this kid is also pitiful, I can't figure it out, I'll really go crazy like this in the future.

"Brother Zhao, I know you feel very uncomfortable, but you are still young, and you are the director of the bureau, and there will be opportunities in the future, go back and rest, and you will be a good man in two days. ”

Yo, this old boy actually persuaded me in turn.

Zhao Jiangchuan was a little ridiculous, but inevitably, he also glanced at Zhang Huagao.

Before, he could see that Zhang Hua's eyes were full of resentment, but now it was better, but he persuaded him to look away.

Okay, this old boy has this measure, so don't tease him.

Zhao Jiangchuan picked up the champagne, poured a glass slowly into the wine glass in front of Zhang Hua, and then picked up his own wine glass and poured another glass.

"Boss Zhang, have you forgotten what I said about financial energy? Don't worry, let's have a drink first. ”

It's still very special, but now it's okay, and it's neurotic.

This madman.

Zhang Hua couldn't help but think with a wry smile, but Zhao Jiangchuan was like this, and he couldn't say anything.

He could only pick up the full wine glass and touch the glass with Zhao Jiangchuan, but when the wine entered his mouth, there was only bitterness in his mouth.

Imperial capital, the headquarters of Huajingkai.

"Wei... Manager Wei, I found out, and the more than 10 million empty orders in the back were all smashed out by Wanbang. ”

"What? How is this possible. Where did Wanbang get so much money?"

Wei Zexi, who has always been calm, has long been in a panic, and the company has suddenly changed from making 2 billion to losing 4 billion, even he can't afford to carry such a huge black cauldron.

The main thing is that the positions he had opened in other channels were also wiped out in the next eight minutes.

He couldn't accept this result at all, and he couldn't accept it.

After hearing the news from his subordinates, Wei Zexi was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair.

"It's true, it's been confirmed from the exchange, the more than 10 million contracts, all of them were thrown out by Wanbang, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Wanbang didn't pay the margin, they were overdraft and sold short in violation of regulations. ”

"Overdraft short selling?"

"Yes. ”

There was a loud bang.

Wei Zexi slammed his fist on the table.

A good Wanbang, a good Guan Pingsheng, wait for me.