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Yang Xiu's eyes were sharp, hiding a trace of ruthlessness, and asked, "What did that person say?" ”

"Ask about the purchase price." The assistant replied.

"How much?" Yang Xiu said in a deep voice.

The assistant didn't want to anger Yang Xiu, so he didn't tell the specific price to stimulate him, and said implicitly: "It's hard to pay." ”

However, Yang Xiu coldly ordered: "No matter how high the price is, buy it all." ”

"But we're going to lose a lot." The assistant persuaded.

This time, the number of stocks is extraordinary.

If they are forcibly acquired, they will lose at least five million, and it is obvious that someone has put them together.

Yang Xiu snorted and said, "The stock price can't rise anymore, if it exceeds the predetermined number line, the people from the Securities Regulatory Bureau should come." ”

"Boss, can't we forcibly control the market and lower the stock price?" The assistant asked.

Yang Xiu scratched his eyes and said, "You think I don't want to?" However, once the stock market falls sharply and falls below the horizontal line, those companies are ruined. ”

When the time comes, the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and it is even more difficult to do.

He should have lost his wealth and avoided disaster, and he was lucky enough to cross the catastrophe.

The assistant was brainwashed again and said, "Then I'll reply to her." ”

"Also, track your identity as much as possible, and you can't be bitten in vain." Yang Xiu commanded.

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor.

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come.

"Yes, boss." The assistant quickly tapped on the keyboard and began to negotiate.

…………

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the stock market opened again.

Yang Xiu got his wish and got a controlling stake in those stock markets.

He just breathed a sigh of relief and lamented that the money was not spent in vain.

The assistant told him bad news: "Boss, the stock has started to fall, and it is going fast." ”

Yang Xiu was stunned for a moment and said, "Protect the position." ”

If the stock keeps falling sharply, his money will be wasted.

The assistant followed the instructions and immediately filled the warehouse.

Even if such a move will cause them to lose a huge amount of money, they will not hesitate.

However, Yang Xiu's position protection did not play any role.

His money was like a small stone smashed into the sea, without stirring up the slightest wave.

Yang Xiu guessed in his heart that this time, he met the players behind the scenes, and the whole thing was interesting.

Thinking about it like this, he calmed down a little and said, "Temporarily stop covering the position and check the small goods that this person bought at the same time." ”

In the stock market, anyone who can speculate in stocks will leave a way back for himself in case of accidents.

He decided to surround Wei to save Zhao and suppress the small goods of the opponent behind the scenes.

So as to force the opponent to look at his own court first, and no longer bite him.

However, Yang Xiu's wishful thinking was wrong.

His decision didn't seem to have any effect on the player behind the scenes.

Several stocks in his hands continue to fall.

At this moment, the assistant said excitedly: "Boss, you have found your target." He is making market for several other stocks. ”

Yang Xiu's face was ugly, and he said, "Which stocks?" ”

He seemed to be able to vaguely guess it......

The assistant paused and said, "It's the junk stocks you told retail investors before." ”

"Keep an eye on the situation." Yang Xiu couldn't guess what the players behind the scenes were thinking.

If those garbage stocks become popular, it can be regarded as making a name for him to a certain extent.

In the reputation of the industry, there is no credit for the behind-the-scenes players.

So, what exactly does that person want to do?

Could it be that he first raised the price and then shorted the stock market, causing the anger of ordinary retail investors and questioning him for secretly manipulating the stock market?

If that's the case, he's in danger.

The expression on Yang Xiu's face gradually became tense, and he said, "Go all out to buy those stocks, and the number will be controlled at sixty percent." ”

"The stock ...... of these companies" The assistant intuitively felt that the boss stepped on a nail today and pierced a bloody hole.

"Keep holding the position, don't stop." Yang Xiu commanded with a cold face.

He thought for a moment and said, "Contact that person and ask him what he wants." ”

In this world, there is no hatred for no reason.

The man was clearly coming for him and didn't want him to get better.

The assistant asked in the past.

It didn't take long for a few blood-spitting words to come back: 'Hate your last name.' ’

The assistant looked at this sentence and opened his mouth into a goose egg shape.

How should she convey this strange answer to Boss Yang?

Yang Xiu stood next to the computer and looked at the reply.

His hands hung at his side and clenched tightly.

Bastard.

If you want to find faults, just say it.

Who to scare with such a broken excuse?

Is there a choice for his surname?

If you have the ability, you can stuff him back into his mother's womb?

…………

Two o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Group, inside the president's office.

Bai Xiaohe held a document, waited for Gu Heng to sign it, and said, "Today, Mr. Li Mubai transferred five million to Miss Duli. ”

Gu Heng took the document, glanced at it, picked up the pen and signed, and said, "Is he pursuing Miss Dusk?" ”

"It's okay, Miss Twilight ignores him." Bai Xiaohe helped her glasses, and her tone of voice was very calm.

The pen in Gu Heng's hand paused, continued to sign his name, and said, "If you are so good at talking, you will be rewarded at the end of the month." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." Bai Xiaohe lowered her head, and her eyes fell on Gu Heng's elegant and upright signature.

Mr. Gu's handwriting is really good.

Gu Heng signed the document, thought about it for a while, and said, "Transfer 10 million to Miss Duli and let her play slowly." ”

In the human world, there aren't many places where vampires need money, unless it's a serious situation.

Gu Heng wasn't sure how much money Dusk Li needed, so he turned around first.

If it's not enough, he'll take it personally.

In short, everything has him, not afraid.

Bai Xiaohe said: "Transfer from the company's account?" ”

Gu Heng took out the check, signed it, and said, "For personal reasons, go to a private account." ”

"Yes, Mr. Gu." Bai Xiaohe took the check and walked out of the office with the papers.

…………

At half past two in the afternoon, the securities trading line.

Twilight sat down in front of the computer and stretched her arms.

Ten minutes ago, she had already withdrawn all her funds.

It's the first time to fight a business war, and I don't have a lot of experience.

Fortunately, I didn't lose money, and I made a small profit, and I was already very happy.

In some ways, money, power, her ambition is not big.

There is a ding dong, and a transfer message appears in the account.

Bai Xiaohe transferred 10 million to her.

On the remarks message, there are only three simple words: Mr. Gu.

Twilight was slightly stunned, and her silver eyes narrowed slightly.

She clicked the reject button and replied in the message: Miss Twilight.

…………

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the stock market closed.

Yang Xiu collapsed on his chair like a puddle of loose sand.

Today, he played against his opponent and lost a lot of money.

Thankfully, though, that person just hated his last name, not hated him.

At the last minute, the man halted the bargaining of the stock market.

It took him half an hour to resume the operation of the stock market, protect positions, stabilize prices, and so on.

Finally, when the market stopped, everything was as usual.

The assistant brought a drink and said, "Boss, Miss Yang called and asked you to have afternoon tea." ”