Chapter Seventy-Three: Crossing the River and Demolishing the Bridge
In the process of the little Hongqi car slowly driving back and forth, Zhang Yan, who was sitting in the car, did not seem to look good.
"The hateful Zheng Fan, there is not a word of truth on his lips."
After a while, Zhang Yan finally couldn't help but let out her emotions and vented her emotions.
"Let's go to Rainbow Investment today, it's really a bit abrupt." Qin Yan sighed, feeling that she couldn't hold her face.
"I think the relationship between Zheng Fan and that Wang Lin is definitely not simple." Zhang Yan couldn't help but be annoyed at the thought of being kicked out of the door by Zheng Fan.
"Rainbow Investment is carrying out important operations, Zheng Fan must not want us to know, if I guess correctly, Wang Lin should be the investor, fortunately you didn't say it to your face before, otherwise it will only be more embarrassing." Qin Yan looked at the scenery outside the car window and said.
"I think it's perfunctory, and I don't want us to stay in Rainbow Investment at all." Zhang Yan sneered, giving people the feeling that they would not give up.
"At noon, Zheng Fan did drive out with Wang Lin, didn't you see it too?" Qin Yan was worried that Zhang Yan's personality would be bad.
"If you hadn't stopped me, I would have to follow and see what tricks Zheng Fan played, do you feel that that guy is very thief?" Zhang Yan was unwilling to speak ill.
"For the time being, it can only be like this, if Zheng Fan knows that we are investigating the operation of Tianhong Investment and tracking him, I am afraid that the relationship between each other will really be separated." Qin Yan shook her head and reminded Zhang Yan not to be impulsive.
As Qin Yan said, Zheng Fan took advantage of the closing time at noon to go out.
It's just that what Qin Yan and Zhang Yan didn't expect was that Zheng Fan and Wang Lin drove away, not to do business, but to find Baoshengfang, which has a good reputation in Changhang District, and bought supplements such as ginseng, bird's nest, and ejiao.
Regarding Zheng Fan's very earthy and heroic behavior of putting a trunk of large bags of supplements, Wang Lin not only did not despise him, but realized that he was a man of action.
Before the opening of the market at half past one in the afternoon, Zheng Fan had already returned to Rainbow Investment with Wang Lin.
"It's about to open, why don't you hurry?"
Seeing that Zheng Fan got out of the car and didn't get the gifts, but watched the wind at the door of the company, Wang Lin couldn't help but urge him.
"There are still fifteen minutes before the afternoon open, so there is no need to be in a hurry." Noticing that the Lincoln sedan stopped on the other side of the road, Zheng Fan smiled faintly and said.
Facing the unhurried Zheng Fan, although Wang Lin was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't have a good way.
"Wang Lin, did you come by yourself?"
Zheng Fan didn't keep staring at the Lincoln car across the road, as if he asked Wang Lin with a smile inadvertently.
"Early in the morning, I went to Rainbow Investment to make money, and I was busy panicking, how could I come by myself, of course, there was a driver to send it." While secretly shocking the suspicious man in front of him, Wang Lin tried his best to control his expression and not reveal flaws.
"If it goes well this afternoon, your 30 million funds won't need a week, and I will call you back on the same day, 3 million a day, 10 percent interest, which is faster than taking a gun into the bank, and 3 boxes can be loaded with 100 big bills." Zheng Fan said with an indecent smile.
"If you say three million so much, how does it compare to your profit in the futures market?" Feeling that Zheng Fan had crossed the river and demolished the bridge, Wang Lin's face was gloomy.
"Compared to your big family, I'm just a small nouveau riche, do I need to care so much? In order to make a little money, I tied my head to the waistband of my trousers, and I don't know how many brain cells I lost. Zheng Fan was very thick-skinned and snorted.
"I'll lend you 30 million, not for 3 million interest." Wang Lin stared at Zheng Fan and muttered.
"This makes me feel like serving the people, but since the terms have been negotiated before, it doesn't matter what you're for, aren't we friends now?" After Zheng Fan said that, he nodded thoughtfully.
"You have a huge profit of hundreds of millions a day, and you want to send me away if you take out three million, you are really a friend enough." Wang Lin sneered at Zheng Fan, who was pretending to be confused.
"I do extreme speculation in the futures market, don't you know how big the risk is? Returning the money to you is also for the safety of your 30 million funds, didn't you say yesterday that it was not easy to scrape together this money? Zheng Fan said with a smile on his face.
"In that case, I should invest 33 million in you, and follow you to continue to operate in the futures market at my own risk." Regarding Zheng Fan's righteous words, Wang Lin was very angry.
"It's unfortunate, after I finish this ticket, I want to accept it when I see it, you also saw it before, some ill-intentioned people immediately stared at me as soon as they saw me get rich, this is just the beginning, and the situation will be even less optimistic in the future!" Zheng Fan looks like a rich man and has a lot of troubles.
"I hope that after you send me away, don't say one thing and do another, that will hurt your feelings too much." Wang Lin felt that Zheng Fan's statement also included her.
"We're friends, how could I fool you."
Zheng Fan entered the small building with a smile, assuring that there was no convincing force at all.
"This guy is a bastard......"
Wang Lin thought that Zheng Fan would take away Qin Yan and Zhang Yan, who were delaying, and could focus on the futures market in the afternoon, but she didn't expect it to be her turn so soon.
Zheng Fan, who came to the trading room on the second floor, saw that there were still five minutes left at half past one in the afternoon, so he picked up the drawing board and began to sketch the all-day time-sharing chart of the plywood futures October contract.
The sound of pencil drawings rustled, and Wang Lin, despite being sullen, was still attracted by Zheng Fan's actions.
Seeing that Zheng Fan finished drawing the morning of the October contract, before the afternoon opened, he was already outlining the trend after noon in advance, Wang Lin already realized that while he was drawing, he was simply deducing the market trend of the whole day.
"Could it be that the October contract will fall in the afternoon?"
Starting from the one-and-a-half minute chart in the afternoon outlined by Zheng Fan's deduction, Wang Lin has always seen the time before two o'clock, which is gradually declining.
However, when Zheng Fan drew a wave of diving at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the right hand holding the pen showed obvious hesitation.
Regarding Zheng Fan's deduced time-sharing chart trend, he stopped at two o'clock in the afternoon and did not draw down, but quickly sat down in front of the computer to check the public news of the Dalian Futures Exchange, Wang Lin felt a little uncertain.
"Do you have any problems with your estimate of the October contract?" When it was time to open in the afternoon, Wang Lin was curious and asked the man next to him.
"Dalian Exchange rumors, said plywood October contract, the main bears have a large amount of money to the account, and the big shorts in Hangzhou and Wenzhou have also joined the short camp, it seems that after the rumors of early delivery in October, the main force of the bears is really drugged again." Zheng Fan smiled faintly and did not answer positively.
"Hangcheng and Wenzhou have big short-selling main forces to join, it is not necessarily groundless, after the close of noon, I also got some news." Even if Wang Lin was surprised, he was surprised that Zheng Fan opened the market in the morning, and he expected that the main force of the bears would take medicine in the afternoon.
"Since someone is helping to short, then I am happy to sit in a sedan chair with peace of mind." Zheng Fan did not delve into the origin of the big funds in Hangzhou and Wenshi.
"The key is where you want to sit along, after the afternoon open, the October futures index is still very weak, almost the same as the time you draw on the chart." While Wang Lin was shocked by Zheng Fan's talent, he couldn't help but think about the time-sharing chart where he painted until two o'clock in the afternoon, but stopped writing.
"If it is placed abroad, I will definitely follow the main institutions of the bears and sit until the October futures contract is sealed on the falling limit." found that after the opening of the afternoon session, the main force of the bulls had almost no decent resistance, as expected, Zheng Fan sighed and smiled slightly.
"There is no doubt that it is now domestic, what will happen to you?"
Wang Lin, who wrote down the time-sharing trend before two o'clock in the afternoon outlined by Zheng Fan, paid more attention to his operation ideas.
"The capital market is like this, some people make a lot of money in it, which means that some people are slaughtered and bleeding like a river, and it's better not to do too much in everything." Zheng Fan hesitated slightly, shook his head and continued to add on the drawing board.
Through Zheng Fan's derivation and drawing, Wang Lin can clearly find that the futures price of the October contract, after another wave of diving and killing at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, began to stabilize slowly, and remained until the end of the market closed slightly higher.
"This picture should reflect his subjective thinking, but I don't know if it will have an impact on the actual operation, call Yangcheng at noon, the meaning of the old Tang is clearly to chase into the liquidation of the capital with the help of the price limit, and the contract price in October will be pressed to death in one fell swoop, but there is no limit on this chart!" Observing Zheng Fan's full-day time-sharing chart futures price trend, and then making up the amount on the chart, Wang Lin couldn't help but secretly suspect.
Zheng Fan looked attentive, until he drew the time-sharing picture quite perfectly, and then put the drawing board aside casually, as if the drawing board had completed its due function and had become worthless at the moment.
"Even in today's huge volatile market, there will be a lot of funds that will be liquidated, but I don't think you are the kind of guy who worries about other people's lives or deaths." Wang Lin saw Zheng Fan stop his movements and asked for a clear response.
"It really makes me sad to say that I am like a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, without humanity." Zheng Fan leaned back on the chair and stretched his waist, without the slightest intention of being hurt.
"The capital market is originally a place to eliminate others and strengthen oneself, as one of the best, it must be a bad scum, a guy like you who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge to his friends, he is embarrassed to pretend to be compassionate, it is simply shameless." Wang Lin seemed to still care about the return of funds, and glanced at the unruly Zheng Fan.
"Haha! Did you find out? There's no way to get caught. Zheng Fan smiled shamelessly.
"Now that my funds are still in it, you have to give an explanation for how you want to operate it." Wang Lin stood up from the chair, hoping to increase some pressure on the man next to her.
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