Chapter 210: How about I promise to each other (for the Seven Summer Seniors)

"How dare he!"

He Changhu shouted angrily again, and slammed his fist on the table, making a muffled "bang".

Several others panicked, the most obvious being the shareholder representatives elected by the two shareholders.

They stood up almost at the same time and quickly rushed out of the room.

They just mean that they don't have many stocks in their hands, but they are also hard-earned money and can't afford to lose.

Moreover, they also represent the interests of the majority of shareholders, and they have the obligation to inform all shareholders of the news as soon as possible.

As soon as the two rushed out, the atmosphere in the conference room became even more depressing.

"Second brother, what should I do......?

He Changfa asked anxiously with a bitter face, that one point is almost all his net worth. If he loses, he will have to drink the northwest wind.

"What can I do?

He Changhu's cold eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and he snorted coldly: "I can't get the money, what else can I do? Wait for the fall, everyone will pay together! I want to see how long he Ye Beichen can throw!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's cheeks couldn't help twitching.

This is gambling, gambling with your own net worth and life!

Seeing their wealth shrinking little by little, they are already painful enough, how can they tolerate all their wealth evaporating?

That's right, it's evaporation. If this continues, their money will most likely evaporate!

"I still have something to do, let's go first. ”

Gao Cheng suddenly stood up and left the conference room quickly, without even mentioning the 30 million he had promised before.

Yuan Cheng hesitated for a moment and then stood up, leaving the conference room silently, without leaving a word.

"White-eyed wolves! It's all a pack of white-eyed wolves! Fuck, you deserve to be poor for the rest of your life!

He Changhu spat angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Long hair, call President Chen of ICBC and say that I want a mortgage, immediately immediately!"

"Okay, I'll go!"

He Changfa responded, quickly took out his mobile phone, and went out to make a call.

He Changhu took a deep breath, glanced at the silent Wu Haiquan, and sighed: "Alas, you are still calm. They...... Hehe, what can they do now? Also go and sell stocks? Will anyone take over stupidly at this time? Let them throw it, throw it for two dollars, and we'll take it away. What we do is industry, the group is still there, we can't die! Haiquan, you can also get a mortgage later, and ...... then."

Before He Changhu's words were finished, Wu Haiquan suddenly stood up, causing He Changhu's pupils to shrink.

I only heard Wu Haiquan say cautiously: "He Dong, I'm ...... I still have something going on at home, so ...... Left first. ”

"You're leaving, too?"

He Changhu was stunned, Wu Haiquan has always been his staunch supporter and always stood by his side. How could it be......

Wu Haiquan squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Dong He, I can't bet, I have already mortgaged part of the property for another investment...... So...... Sorry!"

After speaking, he walked away without looking back, leaving He Changhu alone to sit in the conference room in a daze, silent for a long time.

After a long time, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked like he was gritting his teeth.

"Okay! Very good! Ye Beichen, I will lose with you! Lao Tzu will accompany you to lose to the end! I still have the Changhu Group, as long as the Changhu Group is mine, there is still hope for the rise!"

When He Changhu was secretly ruthless, Ye Beichen in Sheng Ye Fund received an unexpected phone call.

The call is from High Carriers.

As soon as the phone was connected, Gao Carrier said straight to the point: "Mr. Ye, I still have five shares of Changhu Group in my hand, you can make a price." ”

Hearing this, Ye Beichen raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, there are still smart people.

Ye Beichen didn't talk nonsense, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, according to the opening price this morning, four yuan six." ”

"Good. ”

Neither of them was surprised to get this answer.

After guessing Ye Beichen's purpose, Gao Carrier knew that Ye Beichen was a smart person and would never be stupid to lower the price. Otherwise, he would rather follow He Changhu's arrangement and buy back the shares.

Changhu Group is enough to toss.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Beichen just gave an order, stopped selling, added an account to quickly repurchase, and two more calls came in.

It's Wu Haiquan and Yuan Cheng.

Getting this result, Ye Beichen was speechless.

He also thought that he would carry a smart person on the high.

Yes, they are all smart people, and they are all old foxes.

This time, Ye Beichen did not buy it at the opening price, but four pieces of two!

Missing four cents?

No, no, no, compared to a few days ago before Ye Beichen started, they earned more than four cents per share, and they should be content.

Now it's not Ye Beichen begging them, but they begging Ye Beichen to buy it.

They didn't dare to gamble.

When Ye Beichen pocketed a total of seventeen points of shares of the three of them, he already owned forty-four points of shares of Changhu Group - just a wave of selling, and only three points were thrown.

The ripple effect of a single wave of hype, coupled with a strong sell-off, is enormous.

At this time, the share price of Changhu Group has fallen to three yuan six, and it is still falling.

The selling price listed on the stock market has been repeatedly reduced, but no one has eaten it.

Now, even if you eat a lot of it, you can't afford to raise the price.

After all, there is too much selling, and supply far exceeds demand.

This is in line with Ye Beichen's previous meaning, since you all want to hold the stock in your hands and wait for him Ye Beichen to buy it hemorrhage, then keep it.

"Everybody's moving slowly. By the end of the day, all you need to do is eat seven more shares. The big picture is decided. ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on everyone's faces.

Zhang Fanhu, a newcomer who participated in the whole process, smiled even brighter.

He had never experienced anything in the past few days, and now that he thinks about it, it feels like a dream......

Time passed slowly, and everyone did not rest at noon, they all sat in front of the computer, operating leisurely with their hands, and eating stocks little by little.

According to Ye Beichen's meaning, he only needs seven points, and it is best not to affect the price trend of the stock market - the downward trend.

It stands to reason that he is about to become the helmsman of the Changhu Group, and the stock continues to fall, losing his money.

But this is obviously not the result that Ye Beichen wants.

If he loses, he can earn it back, and he will earn it back from the Changhu Group!

If He Changhu loses, then it will be an ironclad loss.

In the evening, a quarter of an hour before the stock market was closed, everyone stopped moving as Huang Jiuchun gave the order "Stop!".

Then there was a burst of cheers.

It's done!

Seven points are in hand!

When everyone looked at Ye Beichen, who was calm and relaxed, their eyes showed admiration.

It's so good, in just a few days, Changhu Group has really been bagged!

Looking back on today, Ye Beichen did play a plot and tricks, but if he was not careful, he might lose everything.

But in the end, the fact is that Ye Beichen won.

With absolute control, Changhu Group will only have Ye Beichen's voice in the future. As for He Changhu...... Talking is no different from farting.

But Ye Beichen is obviously not satisfied with these, what is He Changhu, how can he fart in front of him?

"Fan Hu, inform the shareholders of Changhu Group for me that tomorrow morning, I will have a meeting in the conference room of the group. ”