The Stock Exchange is close to the opening trading session of the Hang Seng Index, and the entire trading hall is already filled with a strange atmosphere, although the observation platform upstairs is separated by a thick layer of glass, you can still see many bigwigs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The boss's arrangement has been conveyed to Liu Mingxuan." Ye Qian put down the phone and said with a serious face.

"The trading floor seems to be quiet, it's a really good atmosphere!" The young and beautiful He Xiaoxi, although he was transferred from the foreign exchange and bond department of Tatfook Bank to make a listing representative of the Stock Exchange a few days ago, it was the first time he had such close contact with Zheng Fan.

"There are still three minutes to open, why don't you rush to price the index?" Qin Yan glanced at her watch, it was already about to open at ten o'clock in the morning.

"I need Hong Kong stocks to better control the market, what is there now, what is the price?" Zheng Fan spread his hands with a single expression.

"I have Hong Kong stocks on my books, before shorting the Hang Seng Index futures, involving the delivery of the month, although I try to hold a position, towards October, but there is still a certain difficulty in opening a short position, and the remaining funds are used as disk protection some time ago." Ye Qian said with a little apprehension.

"You really have enough waste, this is the first time for me, I saw a short stock index futures, and immediately bought stocks in the stock market, I should probably reconsider, whether to hand over Century Holdings to you like this." Zheng Fan's unceremonious smile made Ye Qian's face quickly turn red.

"Suzu~~~"

Just when Zheng Fan was spraying Ye Qian, the opening bell of the Stock Exchange had already sounded.

"It's so quiet!"

Many people on the trading floor held their breath and observed the opening trend, but the price change on the electronic screen seemed to be suspended, and many stocks had no trading volume.

"Huh~~~ Let's play, show me your stock holdings, and I want to take stock index futures positions." Regarding the abnormality of the trading atmosphere, Zheng Fan let out a sigh of relief.

"Chang Lao, don't be stunned, offer, I want to know the Hang Seng Index in the past two trading days." Until the opening of the market, the computer of Zheng Fan's trading seat was not even opened.

Because he didn't pay attention to the relationship between the Hong Kong capital market for a while, Zheng Fan's grasp of the state of the Hang Seng Index was also much worse, and it was not that he deliberately perfunctory Qin Yan.

"The Hang Seng Index opened at 7945 points last Friday, and fluctuated all the way down during the session, and finally closed at 7631 points, the opening price is almost the highest price. Chang Xufa heard Zheng Fan's order and hurriedly reported to him.

"This is a loss, almost all the big blue chips that protect the disk, the extent of being re-entrapped, is more than 20%! Zheng Fan looked at the information handed over by Ye Qian, and no longer knew whether to scold her or praise her.

"It's not a way to go on like this, Chang Lao, throw five million shares each of Changjiang Industrial and Hutchison Whampoa, and suppress Heng Zhi." Zheng Fan's ten fingers on both hands fluctuated slightly, and he quickly turned on the computer in front of him.

"Selling goods, Cheung Kong and Hutchison Whampoa each put five million shares, let Cheung Kong Industrial lower 55.52 Hong Kong dollars, and Hutchison Whampoa pressed to 47.21." Chang Xufa took the lead in the entire trading floor, allowing young representatives to make sell orders.

"There's a movement, I used to think that old man was good-looking." Many people have already fixed their eyes on Chang Xufa.

"Boom~~~"

Cheung Kong Industrial's 5 million stock sell-off orders like a depth bomb surfaced, and soon became the first place on the five-minute decline list of Hong Kong stocks, so that the Hang Seng Index, which seemed to be suspended, also began to turn downward.

"Boom~~~"

Hutchison Whampoa's big sell-off orders appeared almost at the same time, driving the Hang Seng Index to continue to run downward.

"Boss, the Hang Seng Index is starting to fall, what are they going to do?" The middle-aged investment manager on the other side of the trading floor asked George Soros, who had blond hair.

"Taking the initiative to put the Hang Seng Index down can reduce a lot of pressure, but in my opinion, this kind of bottom-finding is more like a test market, and you don't forget, Ye Qian, acting president of Century Holdings, has a lot of short positions in stock index futures." The old blonde man smiled and guessed.

"Is there a follower plate that kills the fall?"

Zheng Fan rubbed his hands, and it seemed that he had not fully entered the state.

"There are some, but the transaction on the disk is still not large, not only the Hang Seng Index, but even the operation of individual stocks is very stiff." Chang Xufa responded immediately.

"Continue to sell goods, HSBC Holdings 75.66, put 3 million shares, Hang Seng Bank 65.25 sell 5 million shares, Henderson Land 37.87 throw 4.5 million shares......" Zheng Fan, who turned on the computer, began to give operation instructions like a leisurely stroll.

"Buzz~~~"

All of a sudden, several young representatives of Tatfook Bank went out of the market, and the speed of trading accelerated significantly, which made the weighted sectors of Hong Kong stocks rumor, and the Hang Seng Index fiercely accelerated the dive.

"Boss, the Hang Seng Index can't stand it, and it has gone from 7631 points at the opening to 7359 points." Chang Xufa saw the Hang Seng Index falling off a cliff, and couldn't help but report to Zheng Fan.

"In this way, it can't stand it, it's just vulnerable, let the Hang Seng Index look at the 7,000-point integer mark, continue to sell goods, Sun Hung Kai Properties, New World Properties, and Hang Lung Properties will be put on the market." The corners of Zheng Fan's mouth are upturned, giving people the feeling of having fun.

"Enough, what are you going to do, what good is it for you to sell goods at such a cost, you know, the stocks held by Ye Qian were already trapped, and now they have to be smashed down, won't the money be played with by you." Qin Yan saw the stock market collapse again, and couldn't help but say to Zheng Fan.

"It's because she's stupid, since you invited me back, you have to have some confidence in me, if you think you can do better than me, I don't have a problem with you coming." Zheng Fan looked indifferent.

Seeing that the relationship between Qin Yan and Zheng Fan was tense, Ye Qian hurriedly pulled her.

"The Hang Seng Index is now at 7215 points, and it is still accelerating."

At the same time as Chang Xu made an offer, the atmosphere on the trading floor had changed.

In the face of the sharp decline of the Hang Seng Index, many representatives of the market began to be unable to stand up, and sold stocks one after another, and secretly hated the lead of Dafu Bank in their hearts.

"Now the Hang Seng Index is still too high, continue to sell goods~~~"

Zheng Fan shook his head and elongated his voice, giving people an extremely hateful feeling.

"If this continues, the Hang Seng Index will be 7,000 integer mark, but it will really be lost!" Seeing that the trading floor was in chaos, Qin Yan no longer knew if it was a right choice to bring Zheng Fan back from the United States.

"How's the capacity in the plate?"

Zheng Fan asked Chang Xu while looking at the plate.

"Almost no one dares to take over, and those international speculators are standing still." The old man Chang Xufa said that later, he looked at the trading seats of some Westerners who went out of the market.

"Don't look at those people, they are all better than the other, such a face-to-face fight, it's strange if you don't play to death." Zheng Fan said to Chang Xu with a smile.

"Do you really want to keep throwing it all the time? President Ye Qian's stock holdings are now jumping to the concrete floor, if we continue to sell goods, not to mention the losses, the Hang Seng Index will also collapse. Chang Xufa couldn't help but speak.

"If it's really concrete, it's okay, the selling of stocks can't be stopped until the market buying intensifies, and the short futures index position held by Ye Qian begins to be closed." Zheng Fan didn't care much about the gains and losses.

"Sell the goods, continue to sell, and let the Hang Seng Index go down to the 7,000-point integer mark." Chang Xu opened his voice, as if he was afraid that he would hesitate.

"It's pulling a slingshot, ready to buy stocks."

The bald old man looked at the movements of the accident seat of Dafu Bank, and said lightly to the young assistant beside him.

"Are we going long for the Hong Kong government, and it won't have any impact?" The young girl's assistant already felt the chaos on the board and the trading floor.

"After the early suppression, we have lost a lot of chips, since someone throws goods at any cost, you might as well pick up some, so as to better accumulate strength for the follow-up suppression......" Julian Robertson's laughter was interrupted by the young assistant before he could finish speaking.

"Boss, Ye Qian shorted a large number of short positions in the Hang Seng Index and began to close positions in the market!" The young assistant couldn't wait to say to the bald old man.

"Just play with the money? It's really stingy. Julian Robertson couldn't help but glance at the Daifook Bank's exit area.

"Century Holdings has also made moves in the international gold spot, and they are long positions in international gold prices, and they are also gradually closing their positions to collect profitable dollars." A rather old Western man said something that made the balding old man's eyes squint slightly.

"Boss, our liquidation of the October futures contract is still quite smooth, but because the number of positions to be closed is too large, I am afraid that the opponents who are short will soon dry up." Chang Xufa has entered the role, and the offer is more positive.

"Observe and see if the stock market's copying chassis and the drying up of short-selling orders in the futures index will form a phased resonance." Zheng Fan looked at the stock index futures position information in his hand and reminded calmly.

Since the Hang Seng Index fell sharply, Qin Yan has been busy answering the phone, obviously observing the big guys on the platform, very dissatisfied with the current situation.

"I thought that I would follow the opening, directly attack the index upward, create pressure on international speculators, and close the position on the futures index by the way, but I didn't expect it to be sitting down at the opening, so that the loss of our holdings will be greater, chairman, now Miss is in the market seat of Dafu Bank, do you want to go over and take a look?" In the market area of He's Securities, Wang Bo, who was wearing a shirt, said to He Guangyao, who was wearing a blazer and red vest.

"So down, it is indeed a little unbearable, but I believe it will not always be like this, as long as you can endure this wave of killing, the turning point will come back, now it seems that the wealthy bank is selling goods at any cost, but in fact it is the initiative to grasp the market, and then it depends on how international speculators respond." He Guangyao shook his head, and didn't mean to see He Xiaoxi.

Since the collapse of the Hong Kong stock market, Hong Kong's local investment companies like Ho Guangyao have taken a sharp turn for the worse, and if the Hang Seng Index continues to maintain a downward trend, I am afraid that Ho's Securities will be dragged down.

(The fourth update will be sent.) ）