"Master Xu, the other party's attack is still continuing. What should we do next?"
As he was talking, Jack Chen's attacks became more and more fierce. This subordinate obviously couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head and asked with an ugly expression.
He was really afraid that Xu Heng would use him as a punching bag in his anger.
But obviously, although Xu Heng was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, he still maintained his basic sanity.
"How much funds do we have left to cover our position?" Xu Heng asked a key question.
The subordinate immediately replied: "There are still 200 million left."
"Only 200 million left." Xu Heng gritted his teeth. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, as if he couldn't breathe.
Looking at Xu Heng, whose face was pale, Morrison said: "Xu, you can't mess up your position now."
"I know."
Xu Heng, who had calmed down a little, sneered and said: "Good skills, Li Jin is really good at it!"
"I expected from the very beginning that he would definitely seek revenge on us, but after waiting for a whole day, there was no movement. Unexpectedly, when the market close was approaching and our funds to cover positions were almost exhausted, he came out."
"He did it on purpose." Meng Yehe suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of Xu Heng and Morrison.
Xu Heng looked at Meng Yehe and said in a deep voice: "You and Li Jin have fought the most times. Tell me, according to your understanding, what will Li Jin do next?"
"Hit us until it hurts."
Meng Yehe's answer was very concise and clear.
Li Mingtang couldn't help but sneered: "He doesn't know how much remaining funds we have, so why does it hurt?"
"He doesn't need to know. As long as he assesses our total funds and the funds invested today to cover our positions, he can roughly estimate our bottom line."
Meng Yehe ignored the provocation in Li Mingtang's words and continued to speak calmly.
"And during the whole day of trading today, he didn't do anything just to let the shattering market consume as much of our funds as possible. Now that the trading time is about to end, his purpose has been achieved."
"If he doesn't move, that's it. Once he does, we can only bear it. He has the final say when it will end."
Meng Yehe's words completely stimulated Li Mingtang.
He had just received funds from Meng Yehe to replenish it, and now he was watching his money being swallowed up by Li Jin, and he was already extremely angry and angry.
Coupled with Meng Yehe's words, his mentality collapsed.
"You fucking fart!"
Li Mingtang pointed at Meng Yehe and yelled.
"What the hell are you doing here to shake the morale of the army? Li Jin is talking about giving a look to a god to inflate others' prestige and destroy his own ambition. Li Jin is so greedy, why are you still here licking my feet? If you don't know how to speak, just shut up and get out of here!
"
"You're still saying that it's Li Jin who has the final say on when it will end. Do you think he is a god? Go to hell, you mainland bumpkin, you have no knowledge!"
Li Mingtang's words were extremely unpleasant.
But Meng Yehe's expression did not change at all.
It was as if he was not the one being scolded.
He just turned his head and looked calmly at the furious Li Mingtang.
"Master Li, if Li Jin was easy to deal with, he would have died in your hands a long time ago. How come you are still jumping up to this point? And how come you hide next to Master Xu and linger, and even go out to confront Li Jin in person?
Don’t even have the courage?”
"It's useless for you to yell at me here. I'm just telling you my opinion. If Mr. Li likes to hear it, just listen to it. If you don't like it, just treat me as a fart. Why have you thrown all your elegance on the ground?
"
Meng Yehe's two words made Li Mingtang's face turn red.
There was no need for anyone to say anything, and with only a little bit of shame left, Li Mingtang understood that Meng Yehe's words were all true.
Compared with his own hysteria, Meng Yehe was undoubtedly too elegant.
But the more this happened, the more unwilling and angry Li Mingtang became.
"How dare you teach me a lesson even though you are nothing? You are just a fucking bumpkin from the mainland. Believe it or not, I..."
"enough!"
Xu Heng finished Li Mingtang's words.
Li Mingtang raised his eyes to look at Xu Heng, and when he saw those cold, emotionless eyes, he immediately did not dare to say anything.
He did not regard Meng Yehe as a person at all, but similarly, in front of Xu Heng, he did not dare to regard himself as an individual.
"What Meng Yehe said makes sense."
Xu Heng said calmly.
"Continue to give up some non-core positions that are not particularly important. If they explode, I can still afford these losses."
When Xu Heng gave this order, the corners of Morrison's and Li Mingtang's mouths twitched.
You know, the money burned every minute and second does not belong to Xu Heng alone, they all have a share.
Morrison, in particular, only accounts for a slightly smaller proportion than Xu Heng.
This order is to abandon the car and save the handsome man, but even so, it means that at least hundreds of millions of dollars will be evaporated.
Sure enough, as soon as Xu Heng's side retreated, Li Jin gained the upper hand and destroyed Xu Heng's twelve positions in an instant.
"Master Xu, he, he still doesn't mean to end it." His subordinates reported fearfully.
"That's too much!"
Xu Heng roared, grabbed the ashtray at hand, turned around and smashed it on the ground.
"Keep retreating. As long as those core positions don't move, I will accept the loss no matter how much it takes!"
"Meng Yehe, go and send a message to the members of the Yanhuang Society. At dawn, the first general meeting of the Yanhuang Society will be held immediately. I, Xu Heng, will give them a huge gift!"
After hearing these words, Meng Yehe looked calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
"I'll do it immediately." Meng Yehe said, but what he was thinking about was how to convey this important news to Li Jin as soon as possible.
"etc."
Xu Heng suddenly stopped Meng Yehe.
Meng Yehe stopped and turned to look at Xu Heng.
"Uncle Biao, you go with him."
After Xu Heng finished speaking, an old man about sixty or seventy years old came out, folded his hands respectfully in front of him, bowed to Meng Yehe in a polite manner, and said: "Mr. Meng, I will accompany you throughout the whole process.
You work together."
"Uncle Biao is the person next to me. There are not many young men in the Yanhuang Society who have good tempers, so I feel more at ease when he follows you." Xu Heng said lightly.
Meng Yehe smiled, nodded and said, "That's best. I'll be more relaxed."
Turning around and walking towards the door, Meng Yehe tensed up and did not dare to show any abnormality.
"Xu, do you want to use the power of the Yanhuang Society?" Morrison glanced at Meng Yehe's back, looked back and asked.
"After spending so many resources and costs, those young masters have enjoyed so many benefits. Now is the time for everyone to work together. What's more, if there is still money to be made and benefits to be gained, how could they disagree?"
Xu Heng smiled coldly and said, "It's too early for Li Jin to be happy."