Zhao Zilong looked at Li Siwen numbly. The person who was calling Xu Gaoming a few minutes ago and squeezing his head to give advice to the other party was actually planning to reveal the truth in a blink of an eye. Isn’t this too bad?
"Do you think I'm bad?"
Li Siwen saw Zhao Zilong's gaze and asked.
"It's not just bad, you're so bad."
Zhao Zilong's undisguised answer.
Li Siwen didn't care and showed a calm smile: "It seems that I did this and it was really bad, but have you ever thought that the General Office can attract money to the market with all its might. If the stock market collapses, who will pay in the end?
Even some big capital may not be able to withstand it, let alone those investors who spend their whole life trying to make a fortune?
These investors have raised funds, borrowed money, and borrowed loans. Their lifelong savings are all on the stock market. If they capsize here, they will have no way to die.
Perhaps the weak are not worthy of sympathy, but if the strong need to reap the weak to gain benefits, such a strong person will lose his bottom line.
Maybe you will say that society is so cruel, and you must have no bottom line to earn profits. This is correct.
But, I have my bottom line.”
Li Siwen's clear voice is stronger than ever. He looks at this society with a condescending attitude. He is different from others because the person who only pursues interests and satisfaction has long died in his previous life. Now he pursues more.
It is mostly a kind of peace of mind.
At this level, we have basically separated from the word secular, but because of this, we will encounter obstacles everywhere and target them everywhere.
However, will a dead person care about this?
Seeing Zhao Zilong silent, Li Siwen spoke again: "On the one hand, he is going to cheat the general office, and on the other hand, he is going to cheat the stock investors. What do you think I should choose?"
Zhao Zilong did not answer because Li Siwen had already given the answer. He stared at Li Siwen with an admirable but unbelievable look, and that charm like a hero deeply infected him.
It turns out that bad can be so just, this damn charm.
"Boss, what do we do next?" Zhao Zilong asked with a little excitement, no longer continuing the topic just now, and looked at Chengguo and said, "Health is busy with everything, I can't be idle!"
"You're idle enough. Our task now is to wait until the market opens on Monday." Li Siwen smiled mysteriously: "And don't think I came up with this idea just to make the stock market fall, because my idea has basically affected me
It's no longer the direction of the stock market."
"Why?" Zhao Zilong and Chengguo asked at the same time. Is there any reason for this? And Li Siwen's next words made them even more terrifying.
"Only by letting Wan Long and Wei Yingyu feel that the stock market is saved, they will not leave the market."
"Will Xu Gaoming not inform him?"
"Unless Xu Gaoming's head is made of paste." After saying that, Li Siwen stood up and stretched, looking at Zhao Zilong and said, "By the way, help me continue to find Zhao Jian, I must see him."
"good."
Zhao Zilong answered a word numbly. He felt that he was a little ridiculous. How could he ask such an ignorant question?
What Xu Gaoming is most afraid of now is that the big players leave, and it is impossible to spread the fake news. Seeing Li Siwen leave, he felt extremely complicated and could only smile at the result.
On Saturday, August 15, the General Office indeed announced the news that the subscription form was sold out at 12 o'clock last night, and promised to complete the lottery draw on the 16th, and the opening of the market on Monday on the 17th will allow a large number of investors to enter the stock market.
This is definitely good news for those who hold large amounts of stocks.
In the hotel, Wan Long wiped the sweat from his forehead. He has been sweating a lot recently. I don’t know if it is because of the hot weather or because of excessive tension.
"The subscription form is finally sold out." Wan Long looked at the newspaper and breathed a sigh of relief: "Otherwise, with so much negative news, I really want to leave on Monday."
"Dr. Wan, don't be impatient. The stock market is just rising and falling. As long as the General Office is confident of rescuing the market, there will definitely be no problems in this market." Wei Yingyu smiled and lowered his voice: "The Chinese stock market and the moldy country's stock market are not
Likewise, the latter is looking at capital, while the former is looking at policy."
"Incisive." Wan Long raised his thumbs up: "I have to say that you bosses who come from the other side of the shore have a unique vision."
"Don't worry, I've seen through Pengcheng's stock market for a long time. As long as we keep it stable, we will definitely make a profit."
"Then I'll stay tuned."
As the saying goes, those who drown will be able to water, and those who lose will be able to be gamble. The more capable you are, the more you dare to take risks. However, how can you not wet your shoes when you walk by the river often?
Even Li Siwen, who can predict the future, left cautiously, let alone others.
On Monday, August 17, the positive news in the stock market made many investors who received the subscription form start to get ready and ready to fight.
However, before the market opened, some people began to question the authenticity of the sale of subscription forms. Some newspapers even revealed that not only the news of the sale of subscription forms was fake, but even the winning rate was secretly increased.
Everyone still had some doubts about this kind of news, but when many investors gathered together to discuss the winning rate, they were shockingly discovered that everyone's winning rate had increased.
At first, investors thought it was just luck, but after combining insider reports, investors understood something as if they were enlightened.
In this way, the news spread like wildfire. As soon as the market opened at 9:00, the stock market fell from 500 on Friday to 472, and it didn't arrive for half an hour. In the afternoon, the index fell directly to 451.
For a time, the stock market was covered with clouds and all investors were in a panic. When this emotion began to spread, it was basically difficult for the stock market to rise again.
An era like 1992 was completely different from thirty years later. Not only were there scarce means of saving the market, but there was not even enough funds.
Therefore, as the stock market continues to fall, the General Office is now in chaos, and leaders from all sides will hold one by one.
At the same time, Wan Long in the hotel also sat numbly on the sofa, holding a few brand new newspapers tightly in his hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who released these news?"
"The news is not important. What is important is that the winning rate of this subscription form is indeed ridiculously high. When the news and facts are combined, it is the most terrifying." Wang Jianbo whispered: "I don't know what the General Office did.
, such a thing can also be spread."
"There are too many people and people are always shameful for others." Wan Long said, looking at Wei Yingyu and said, "Mr. Wei, what should we do in this situation now?"