At eight o'clock in the evening on December 1st, the big guys headed by Dong Jiacheng, Li Zhaoji, and Wu Guangzheng gathered together, and this time the two gambling kings, Mr. He, also came in person.

Sitting around the round table, many big bosses no longer had the tit-for-tat emotions they had in the past, but only had deep and worried looks in their eyes.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, Li Zhaoji finally spoke: "I'd better say it first!"

Li Zhaoji stood up, looked around politely, and then said: "Since Soros launched the encirclement and suppression of Xiangjiang, we have gathered together so many times that we can't count, but every time we can't give a substantive answer. It seems that everyone is just chatting and joking about our strategy and not realizing the seriousness of the problem. But now that the fire has burned on us, we cannot sit back and wait for death."

Everyone nodded when they heard this. Now the fire in the Hang Seng Index has indeed spread to everyone, and has even affected everyone's lifeblood.

"Mr. Li, what do you think?" Wu Guangzheng asked softly.

"First of all, what I want to say is that since receiving the mysterious text message, we have personally verified the authenticity of the text message. No matter who this mysterious person is or what his purpose is, his analysis and prediction are completely accurate.

And I believe that some people here have even followed the mysterious man and started shorting the Hang Seng Index and made a huge profit from it. As for who it is, everyone must know it." Li Zhaoji glanced at the crowd, and everyone's eyes were dodging. .

“But what I want to say is that there is nothing wrong with making money as a businessman, but when the stock market is about to swallow up our foundation, what is the point of making all this money?

I put forward a hypothetical theory. If this mysterious man is Soros, wouldn't we be helping others? And if the Hang Seng Index continues to fall, our own companies may become the prey of others.

Therefore, my first suggestion is to stop shorting Hang Seng Index futures."

Li Zhaoji coughed slightly and continued: "The second suggestion is more straightforward, that is, we try to maintain communication with the Hong Kong Monetary Authority and promise to use part of the funds to raise the stock market."

Having said this, Li Zhaoji stopped and waited for everyone's reaction.

"Mr. Li, I admit that I have a share in the short-selling of the Hang Seng Index, but I have not been short-selling on a large scale. And I also agree with your point just now, stop shorting the Hang Seng Index." Dong Jiacheng spoke: "But for communicating with the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, It’s not like we haven’t done this before. The Hong Kong Monetary Authority obviously doesn’t want to invest too much capital in the stock market. In other words, the Hong Kong Monetary Authority is powerless, so this kind of communication will not have any effect. As for what you said, come up with it. I don’t agree with the idea that some funds are driving up the stock market.”

Li Zhaoji's face was a little cold, and he looked at Dong Jiacheng and said, "Are we just going to sit back and do nothing?"

"I'm not sitting idly by, I just think this method is inappropriate. Don't forget, our opponent is Soros. Even if we integrate all the assets of the people here, can we defeat each other?

Who is Soros? That is Satan in the financial world." Dong Jiacheng shot back.

"Dong Jiacheng, you should know that if we don't take action, the Hang Seng Index will probably fall to an unbearable level. Not to mention our Li family's company, even your Yangtze River Holdings may not be able to survive.

On the surface, these foreign investors are trying to make money from the stock market, but when it actually matures, they will purchase our companies at low prices through the market. Not to mention that they can’t keep the money, the family business may become someone else’s. It’s such a simple truth. Don’t you understand?” Li Zhaoji said very rudely.

"Because I understand these principles, I feel that we should be cautious in this matter. If we go against Soros, we will probably be wiped out."

"If you give it a try, you'll at least have a chance. It's better than letting someone wear you down, right?"

The two big guys were arguing with each other, and their views were obviously different. Li Zhaoji felt that they should rescue the market, but Dong Jiacheng believed that their power was too small, and no matter how much capital they threw in, they would just feed the fish.

Just when they were arguing, there was a knock on the door, and a staff member walked in and whispered: "Mr. Dong, Mr. Huo is here."

"Mr. Huo is here too? Please come in." Dong Jiacheng didn't expect Mr. Huo to come and quickly invited him.

Soon, I saw Mr. Huo walking in. Seeing everyone's solemn expressions, Mr. Huo also said straight to the point: "It was not a pleasant discussion, was it?"

"Mr. Huo, I made you laugh, but we were just chatting casually." Dong Jiacheng said lightly, and then asked Mr. Huo to sit down.

"Tell me, what good ideas have you come up with?" Mr. Huo glanced at several people and asked.

Li Zhaoji did not hide anything and repeated what he had just said.

"Actually, both of you have a point. The current Hang Seng Index is indeed very dangerous. If it continues to fall, it will definitely shake our businesses. And I heard that some foreign capital has begun to acquire some of our local companies through institutions at low prices. This is not a good sign.

And Mr. Dong’s words are not wrong. In addition to Quantum Fund, Soros is also backed by a group of Wall Street tycoons. Their combined capital is indeed beyond what we can contend with. Blind investment of funds is just meat in people’s mouths. Mr. Huo paused slightly as he spoke: "But now that we are all together, we have to come up with a countermeasure, right?"

"Lao Huo, please stop being so secretive. I know you must have some gossip when you come here today." Mr. He suddenly said from the side.

"Haha, you, this old guy, still understand me." Mr. Huo laughed twice, and then said to everyone: "I did come to discuss something unexpectedly."

Hearing Mr. Huo's words, everyone became interested, and Dong Jiacheng also said quickly: "Mr. Huo, what's the news? Is the Financial Management Bureau ready to talk?"

"The Monetary Authority is focused on the foreign exchange market. Even if they really figured out that Soros's goal is the stock market, they would not dare to easily transfer it to the stock market, so don't count on the Monetary Authority." Mr. Huo said, A flash of light flashed in his eyes: "But we can still count on one person."

"Who?" Everyone was confused.

"Mysterious man." Mr. Huo slowly spit out three words.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then almost simultaneously exclaimed: "Mysterious man? Is it the mysterious man who sent the text message?"

"Yes, that's him?" Mr. Huo nodded.

"Mr. Huo? Do you know him?"

"Who is this mysterious man?"
Chapter completed!