Mingjin Company Chairman's Office.

Looking at the stock market in front of him, Song Jinming's face became more and more difficult to look at.

He said with a hideous face: "Who moved the cake of our stock plate?" I'm going to get this guy out! Since they want to play, then we'll be with them to the end! What about our traders? I'll invest another 200 million to let him taste the bitterness first. ”

Anyway.

As soon as Song Jinming finished speaking, the group of traders in the office quickly operated.

A full 200 million yuan was invested in the stock market, and the shock of the stock market just now was quickly stabilized.

"Song Dong, we have stabilized the stock market, and the upward trend is obvious, our wave of income can start with tens of millions!"

Song Jinming said proudly: "The guy who doesn't measure himself wants to play the capital game with me, and he is still a little tender." ”

Seeing that the stock market gradually stabilized, Song Jinming had already forgotten the predicament that his son Song Qingzhe was encountering now.

In Song Jinming's eyes, it has always been the principle of profit first, even if it is his own son, as long as he is a waste and has no use value, he will not be able to invest any if he asks.

This is why many of the top wealthy businessmen in Longcheng only have some hypocritical relationships with Song Jinming.

The 200 million just now is the money that Song Jinming made up from many stock market accounts, and the funds that have been trapped in the stock market have reached 300 million.

But he didn't know that this financial trap had just begun!

The other side.

Zhuang Simiao, who was the former stock god, saw Song Jinming enter the game, and hurriedly asked all the traders to stop the operation.

"The big goods are in the game, let's let him taste some sweetness first, and then kill after fattening!"

Anyway.

Zhuang Simiao, who was smoking a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Ye's mobile phone number.

A summer night's voice came from the other end of the line: "Hey." ”

"Mr. Xia, Song Jinming has entered the game, and our next step is to start raising pigs. Our strategy is to give him a little sweetness first, and then let him start losing money when he is immersed in the joy of victory. ”

Xia Ye shook his head and said: "To deal with an old fritter like Song Jinming, you can't play like this!" If a person is too easy to reap the joy of victory, it will make him have no sense of accomplishment and will make him choose to withdraw in time. Song Jinming is not a fool, the strategy we want to implement is to win and lose, so that he gradually loses his mind and falls deeper and deeper. ”

"Uh-huh???" Zhuang Simiao gasped, and couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of oppression in the thought of the summer night.

In the past, when he manipulated the stock market, he would choose this way of raising pigs, dragging people into the plate as leeks and cutting.

But Xia Ye's thoughts were obviously a little too advanced, which made Zhuang Simiao a little incomprehensible for a while.

"Mr. Xia, this is not safe, is it? What if Song Jinming chooses to stop his losses in time? He's a fox, he must be very cunning, and winning or losing will get him out of the game! ”

Xia Ye squinted, snuffed out the cigarette butt of the cigar in his hand, and said lightly: "Then let him lose big and win small." People who play finance generally have a gambler mentality. Winning and losing is to let him have a good psychological construction, and winning big and winning is to let him enter the game deeper and deeper. ”

Zhuang Simiao gasped and said, "Mr. Xia is really amazing!" It's really interlocking! Then I'll have people manipulated now! What is our target funding? ”

"I'll give you 600 million to make Song Jinming completely a poor egg!"

Song Jinming's net worth has been exposed by the media, and Xia Ye conservatively estimates that the richest man in Longcheng will not exceed 700 million in assets.

According to the law of the Dark Forest, only those who are hidden in the darkness are truly strong.

The battle for the richest man in Longcheng between him and Song Jinming is a good example.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Xia Ye's understanding of Song Jinming is much greater than Song Jinming's understanding of Xia Ye.

Zhuang Simiao nodded with a heavy responsibility: "Mr. Xia, this time, I will definitely let him be tricked, and he will not be able to get out, you just wait to watch the show." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Simiao's face was very serious, and he immediately summoned everyone in the studio, and said in a deep voice: "Get ready to act!" According to Mr. Xia's instructions, let's let him win small and lose big! ”

Anyway.

All the traders began to operate under Zhuang Simiao's command.

When Song Jinming and his traders thought that the stock market was gradually stabilizing, they found that the gains they had just received gradually turned into losses!

And the amount of loss is even greater than the profit he has just gained!

Song Jinming smoked his cigar and said angrily: "Is this a bargain with us?" If we test them again, we will withdraw. ”

Hearing the chairman's words, the traders operated quietly.

After a while, they shouted excitedly: "Song Dong, the stock market has started to rise again, and this time the income is even more than just now." ”

Song Jinming smiled and said, "Bastard, you dare to play financial games with me!" When I made my fortune in finance, these traders were still playing in the mud in the field. ”

Seeing that the income was about to arrive, Zhuang Simiao and his team began to increase the stock market again, causing the money that Song Jinming had put in began to shrink, and the amount of losses gradually increased, but it was not to the extent that it could be torn apart.

Song Jinming looked at the fluctuations in the stock market and was angry.

He slapped the table and said, "It seems that the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, we must stabilize it." ”

After a few rounds, Song Jinming found that he won and lost, and the number of losses gradually increased.

"After fighting so many times, why do I still lose a little?"

Song Jinming couldn't understand such a phenomenon, and saw that the funds were about to bottom out.

If you continue to play like this, you may not even be able to get back the little principal left in the stock market.

He slapped the table unwillingly and said, "I really can't swallow this breath!" ”

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called the president of Lilac Bank.

"President Qin, I'll send someone over to handle the mortgage loan of the house, car and company now, can I borrow 200 million yuan?"

President Qin smiled and said, "The richest man in Song, if this is replaced by someone else, I don't even want to pay attention to it!" Since it is the richest man in Song, your speech, our bank is still willing to lend you money. It's just that my daughter is going to an international school recently, and the pressure is still very high. ”

At present, there are dozens of branches of this kind of institution in Longcheng City, almost penetrating various cram schools and interest classes in primary schools, junior high schools and high schools.

The subtext of President Qin's words is obvious, as long as the other party can solve the matter of his daughter's education and training for him, then he is willing to open a back door to lend money.

Song Jinming was tortured by the stock market at this time, and he lost his mind a little.

Even the proud son of the financial industry could not accept the fact that he had failed.

"I'm going to win it back!" Song Jinming narrowed his eyes and said coldly.