In the live broadcast industry that emerged many years later, there is a word that is extremely hot "brushing" to brush money and gifts, for a smile and a pleasure, there are many gods who take out millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of gifts to the anchor from their pockets, but many gods have expressed similar feelings: rich is a big brother, and no money is a grandson.

This sentence is appropriate for the prince.

He can transform from Wang Ye to Wang Ye, relying on gathering sand into a tower, accumulating steps to thousands of miles, 100 million, 200 million, in his eyes, it is really just a small thing to laugh at, 100 million, 200 million, it can be done in less than ten minutes to sit down and talk, it is a bit arrogant to say that it is a small meaning, but it is really a small meaning.

That is, in tens of billions of units, he can pay attention to it.

Nowadays, once these people withdraw their investment, they are facing a retreat of 100 billion yuan, which is a fatal blow to anyone, some people praise him, he is a grandfather, no one praises, and he will become a grandson, if it is really implemented according to what they say, then so many years of operation will be ruined.

At the same time, we can also see the shortcomings of the capital market.

It's all cash flow, and once the capital chain is broken, there is no collateral.

Industrial, on the other hand, has a surplus, at least in terms of fixed assets.

"Bang..."

The prince was incredulous, but he had to accept the scene in front of him, the whole person was paralyzed backwards, sitting on the chair weakly, like a walking corpse, his eyes were dull and sloppy, he couldn't understand that people should not fight back when they were desperate, how could they stop and choose to retreat?

Especially these wolf-like guys, how can they willingly accept losses?

He thought in his mind that Liu Feiyang should be sitting on the chair and laughing now, right? He should be laughing from ear to ear, laughing at the fact that he was finally defeated by him! That villain's triumphant appearance made the prince have thousands of needles in his heart, and he was very unconvinced, he had been brilliant for so many years, that is, he brought them together today, otherwise Mr. Tang and Mr. Cao would not have to pose when they saw themselves alone?

No one can understand the prince's distress.

Even if someone can understand, they won't understand, because the conference room has fallen into a subtle morbid atmosphere, the giant screen in front of it has been switched to the current market, and the gold is hung high, showing a horizontal line, steady and unmoving, without the slightest tendency to fall, and if it can't fall, it means that they are all planted.

Everyone in the conference room looked at the prince.

Chairman Feng's face beside him changed from time to time, staring at the person in front of him, and his heart began to feel compassion, but he didn't sympathize with the fall of this person on the altar overnight, what he cared about was what to do with his own fucking funds? You know, before the war, he added a large amount of money, five hundred million, according to the current situation, in less than half a month, he lost twenty-five, and his heart was dripping blood.

Chairman Feng gritted his teeth and said word by word, "None of them are if, that is to say, without funds, if we take a step forward, we will definitely lose, and there is no room for a turnaround, right?"

The prince sat still, not saying a word, like a fool.

Just now everyone was sitting and he was the only one who stood up, but now everyone was standing and he was the only one who was sitting.

Some people still can't believe it, and the voice is much louder.

"What do you mean, we're here for a celebration feast, and now it's a funeral?"

"Don't fucking be in a daze, if it doesn't work, if it doesn't work, close the position quickly, and drag it out until tomorrow to pull up another board and blow up the position, and there will be no penny at that time!"

The man's eyes widened, excited and excited, but still very sensible.

As long as Liu Feiyang pulls up another daily limit tomorrow, a large part of the funds in the name of the prince will be liquidated, unless there is a margin call, but this margin is not a small number.

As soon as his words fell, everyone realized an unprecedented sense of crisis.

All of a sudden, no one could stand in place, all of them were paralyzed princes, with him as the center, the population density was extremely dense, the noise was endless, and the emotions became more and more excited.

Not just in the boardroom.

The company's treasury department has a sad face, the traders are dumbfounded, the company is like a huge grave of the living dead, without a little energy, even the light emitted from this building is not so dazzling, dim and dim.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the market who are looking forward to watching the vigorous battle, suspicion is everywhere, seeing that others spend money is indeed not their own hands to spend it, but it also depends on how much it is spent, this is an investment in hundreds of millions, it is difficult to dream of a large number, the masses wait until one o'clock in the night, and there is no empty counterattack, and some people have begun to scold the street...

I forgot how much the prince invested at the beginning and scolded: What calf is there to put in if you don't have the money? If you can't beat it, you shouldn't have beaten it in the first place, and the old man waited all night, you are a poor man...

There are also people who are optimistic about the short side: this is just a tactical adjustment, everyone should not worry, they will definitely fight back tonight.

Some people even directly inserted themselves into the empty camp and shouted: The empty side is the grandson, and the party is the grandfather.

The voices of these people can indeed cause some fluctuations on the Internet and in the gathering place, but they can never be transmitted to Liu Feiyang's ears, he didn't move his mouth These people relaxed, they were still staring at the screen, beware of the sudden attack of the prince, although it is also very strange about the current situation, but it will not speculate, the market is changing rapidly, who knows when and what will happen.

He waited quietly.

There are two hours, an hour left until the close.

Two minutes, one minute.

Seeing the time, Liu Feiyang's breathing also became short, his eyes were unusually hot staring at the screen, and he ordered into the phone, "Continue to add more to prevent them from making a surprise attack..."

When Hong Canhui heard this, he immediately ordered, "Increase your position... Keep adding!"

Then I watched, people were looking forward to the last minute of the decisive battle, not only was it not the surprise attack of the empty side, but the many parties began to show their muscles again, constantly adding long orders, and the short side did not react, this scene made all the bearish people shout that it was impossible, and also made all the bullish people stand up excitedly and follow the time countdown...

"Ten seconds!"

There was no reaction from the short side.

"Five seconds..."

There are already people sitting in front of the computer ranting.

"Three seconds!"

People's eyes widened in anticipation of a miracle.

"Two seconds..."

It's still a multi-party world.

"One second!"

One can only look forward to the coming of God.

"Brush..."

Everyone's screen seems to flash, but this is not a miracle, but a seal, which means that the trading time stops, and the current result can no longer be changed, and the gold limit is up!

The market started with a steady start, the bears suddenly attacked, directly hit the fall limit, a few minutes later the multi-party counterattack, the two sides fought naked, the multi-party took the upper hand, this station, it was the last laugh...

"Is it true that the empty side is not working?"

"Did the duo really win?"

These two topics suddenly became the two most commonly used sentences by people, and no one dared to believe that this battle was actually doomed two hours ago, and in the end they all had to believe: strength... It can really be overwhelming.

And Liu Feiyang didn't expect that he had confirmed it several times, and it was indeed still on the limit, and his eyes finally radiated light, as if the sun was shining on the earth through the thick twilight, he also laughed, first smiled, then chuckled, then turned into laughter, and gradually turned into a smirk.

The team's evaluation of Wang Ye's strength has an error of nearly 60 percent, that is to say, Wang Ye, an old fox, is good at hiding some of his funds, does he still have it? Liu Feiyang is still not sure, but if there is, it will definitely not let it go up and down, if according to the game, he has already touched the match point, as long as he pulls it up again tomorrow, Wang Ye will not be able to survive.

Liu Feiyang's smile represents the cheers in Hailian Villa, today's battle is not as hearty as yesterday, but it is much more comfortable than yesterday, after all, the final goal has been achieved, all the traders are excited to stand up, cheering loudly, seeing that the big bonus is about to be pocketed.

Comparatively.

The three floors became more and more dull, and everyone was sad, like mourning.

In the conference room, accusations, insults, and teachings have lasted for fifteen minutes.

President Feng was still staring at the paralyzed prince, with a thousand flies flying around in his head, about to explode.

"Enough!"

He suddenly shouted loudly, and the conference room, which was buzzing just now, suddenly became quiet, and he slowly raised his hand, and pointed at the prince with trembling fingers.

"I'll ask you one last time, is there really no way!"

The walking corpse-like prince also raised his head slowly with shouting, looked around, and saw the expressions on everyone's faces, is it really over? After those people withdrew their investments, even if he had monstrous grievances, it was impossible for him to turn the situation into substance.

"Hehe..."

He smirked and said, "It's over, it's really over..."

President Feng's body trembled, he almost fell, he couldn't do anything to beat and scold, things had developed to this point, he could only accept it, and said fiercely, "I don't care what method you use, close the position as soon as possible, be sure to ensure the safety of more funds, if you can't... Weigh the consequences yourself!"

Threats, naked threats.

Not only President Feng, but also the eyes of other people burst out with a cold light, it has touched its own profits, and the prince is no longer the prince, then there is nothing to scruple about, the relationship built up with funds, once the funds are broken, then the relationship will inevitably come to an end.

"Hehe..."

The prince slowly withdrew his gaze, and his cloudy eyes continued to stare at the tabletop, continuing to smirk.

If it was two hours ago, it was okay to say that it was okay to ensure the safety of funds, and the loss of closing the position at that time was 30%, but once it was tomorrow, Liu Feiyang would pull the price limit at the opening, and the loss would not be these, even if he had the heart, his strength was insufficient.

When President Feng and the others saw him like this, instead of sympathy, they became even more angry.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to see the funds appear in your account, and the day after tomorrow I'm going to get it back to my account, if not, we'll see!"

After President Feng finished speaking, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and strode away from the door.

These people were still unwilling, but President Feng had already left, so he had to follow behind, and in the conference room of Nuoda, only the lonely figure of the prince was left...