Following

With the addition of Mr. Song, Lin Zishe has a lot more people and more people who can operate.

Lin Zishe poured a cup of tea for Mr. Song, and he said to Mr. Song with a smile,

"Without Mr. Song joining, maybe it wasn't so simple, but now it's very professional, and everything has been done."

Mr. Song was not complacent, he was still like a subordinate, he chuckled and said to Lin Zishe,

"Without me, Mr. Lin would have been able to find someone else."

"I think it has to be Mr. Song."

When Mr. Song heard Lin Zishe's touting words, he shook his head slightly,

After contacting the Lin Zi Society, he knew how much money the Lin Zi Society could use, he was just a small fish, and he was only worthy of working in this incident.

"Joke, Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin, after understanding what you want to do, are you going to smash the plate?"

"Yes."

“…”

Mr. Song thought about the reason why Lin Zishe smashed the market, and the reason he thought of was that Lin Zishe wanted to buy other people's companies hostilely.

Fenghua International's billions of companies, his goal should be Fenghua International, Fenghua International's secondary market scattered shares less than 10%, Fenghua International's shareholders did not leave the market in bulk, the company's bulk shares add up to less than 10%.

How is he going to pry open Fenghua International?

Just for the acquisition of Fenghua International, Lin Zishe's funds are enough, but what about the benefits?

Lin Zishe is not like a person who can run a company, but more like a speculator, who buys at a low price and sells at a high price...

If you get Fenghua International's plate, it's already rotten, how can you throw it out.

Mr. Song just thought about it for a while, he is now a migrant worker, but he also drinks soup behind him, and he needs to ensure his own interests.

Lin Zishe used the reason of manipulating stocks to let himself join, but after joining, he was not actually manipulating stocks.

Lin Zishe was drinking tea, he looked at the busy people outside in the office, he smiled and said to Mr. Song,

"Don't worry."

"The opportunity to make a lot of money will come, there are a lot of things in it, you don't need to think about it, you just need to think about doing things now, our cooperation is very long..."

When Mr. Song heard Lin Zishe's words, he knew that there must be many things in this matter that he didn't know, otherwise Lin Zishe wouldn't have entered without knowing anything.

"Yes, I'll take care of the stuff here."

Lin Zishe received a phone call, and the gecko sent him a message,

"Hmm..."

"Hmm..."

Lin Zishe didn't say much to the gecko, and the current Mr. Song was not suitable to hear too much about him, so he smiled and nodded with Mr. Song,

"I'll leave first."

"If you have time, you can teach Jimmy, Jimmy is very studious and a good person."

Mr. Song stood up and nodded to Lin Zishe, he smiled and said to Lin Zishe,

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

….

Lin Zishe left here with Che Baoshan, and he said to Che Baoshan,

"Let's go, go to the airport."

"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."

Lin Zishe and his party came to the airport, the gecko leaned against the car door and waited for a long time, he took out a brown paper document bag from the car and handed it to Lin Zishe,

"Ah, it's done."

"Then everything is ready, just wait for someone to do it."

Che Baoshan heard Lin Zishe's words on the side, he knew that Lin Zishe deliberately let himself hear it, and he was surprised that Lin Zishe trusted him.

Lin Zishe patted Che Baoshan on the shoulder, he looked at Che Baoshan and said,

"Che boy, how are you doing with Liansheng?"

"Very good, Brother Silver Snake."

"Recently, my disciple's wife gave birth to a child, and there may be something for you to do."

"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."

Che Baoshan nodded, Lin Zishe wants to tell himself to do things, so he will reveal it to himself?

He shook his head slightly, and Liansheng's community of more than 80,000 people must need to find himself to do things, he doesn't believe it very much, he believes more that Lin Zishe wants to cultivate himself.

Lin Zishe turned the rope of the document bag, and he took out the photo to see that there were old people, adults, and children inside.

Che Baoshan looked at the photo in Lin Zishe's hand, and he thought...

This may have something to do with what he was going to do, and the photos were full of old and weak women and children, and he pursed his lips.

Lin Zishe looked at the photo above, and there were several documents, corresponding to the person in the photo.

He nodded after responding one by one.

"Drive, go back."

"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."

….

A week later...

Things are going very well, and there are not many purchases every day, and Mr. Song and Luo Zhaolong are doing very well.

Jimmy also explained from the operation of the two, he learned some about stocks, and he had an in-depth understanding of what Lin Zishe was going to do.

Mr. Song saw some clues from Fenghua's stocks, and Luo Zhaolong also saw clues.

Mr. Song walked into Jimmy's office, he looked at Jimmy who was studying hard and said,

"In addition to Fenghua International, it's time for our other group series stocks to withdraw, and I think that group of people is going to raise the sickle."

"Song Sheng, you let it go slowly."

"Okay, Mr. Lee."

Mr. Song found that it was Fenghua's people who operated the stocks, and there were quite a few 2nd and 3rd tier stocks that were soaring very much, and they followed behind to make a profit.

In just one week...

If Mr. Song had let go of the stock, even if the price would have been lowered by the slow release, he expected to make about 76%, and the actual increase would be more than 76%.

Fortunately, there are already many people who pay attention to the series of stocks of Fenghua Group, and Mr. Song is sure that someone will take their orders.

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After a week of operation, Mr. Song has some opinions about the group of people behind Fenghua in his heart...

This group of people is very bold, such a surge will definitely be targeted by the Securities Regulatory Commission, how dare they?

He then thought about human nature...

People start from small things, and that group of people will also grow from small to big.

Looking bold on his own, in the eyes of that group of people, it may be just a small thing, maybe it is just a normal operation.

I just feel bold in my own eyes...

From this moment he thought of it, he knew that he was small, and he wanted to climb up and do the same as that group.

Mr. Song couldn't believe how much money this group of people had made from the stock market.

What did Lin Zishe see?

How much money can Lin Zishe make from it in the end?

“…”

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Following

Mr. Song spent nearly 2 days on the whole release process, and some of the hands were cleaned up today.

They maintain a "tacit understanding" with the people behind the scenes, and Mr. Song releases the goods by watching the market.

Seeing his own rules, he didn't snipe, but watched the market like himself, in order to achieve the highest interests...

This kind of tacit understanding in the stock market is often there, because of interests, the two sides maintain a tacit understanding and do not alarm the retail investors who take over.

Mr. Song knew that the time to raise the sickle was not far away, and he didn't know how many people's hard-earned money was going to be cut.

Mr. Song saw the amount of the last account, and the feeling of swelling erupted from his heart, buying a series of shares of the entire group, making and losing, in just one week, he earned more than 200 million.

He took a deep breath, that's what finance makes people crazy, he has to stabilize his heart,

He looked at Luo Zhaolong and the others cheering outside the office, Luo Zhaolong and the three-legged leopard were smoking cigars, and they hugged each other happily.

Mr. Song also wanted to cheer with them, and he wanted to swell with them, and he remembered what he had said earlier.

Stocks are people's predictions for the future.

The "future" is under control...

As the saying goes: Man will win the sky~

Mr. Song chuckled sarcastically, laughing at himself, and laughing at others.