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Chapter 597: The winner is a prince, the loser is a bandit

The assistant was obviously stunned. He thought he had heard wrongly. What was going on? Wasn't the boss going to sell the shares of "Milidu"? Why did he suddenly want to acquire it?

When Chen Wanxian saw that the assistant was still stunned, he couldn't help but get angry. He slapped the assistant on the face and said viciously: "If you don't call me quickly, you've missed my business and I'll ask you to go to jail with me!"

The assistant woke up with a start. Regardless of the burning pain on his face, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called the stockbroker.

When the stock broker received the order, he thought he had heard it wrong and couldn't help but remind him.

"What did you just say? Scan the goods? Isn't it a smash?"

The assistant was furious and yelled at the elder brother: "Sweep the goods, sweep the goods, don't you understand, you bastard? The boss asked you to sweep the goods, regardless of the price..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Wanxian had already grabbed the big brother and yelled at the stockbroker.

"If you don't receive 80 million shares before the market closes, you won't have to work in this business anymore!"

After saying that, Chen Wanxian left his elder brother behind and entered the conference room again. He wanted to watch Chen Taotao to prevent this guy from doing tricks behind his back.

Chen Taotao sneered secretly. He was actually defrauding Chen Wanxian. Although Tongbao Bank did send him to check the accounts, there was no order to oust Chen Wanxian. After all, Tongbao Bank was not familiar with the business in Xiangjiang and sent someone to come.

The receiver may not be able to do a better job than Chen Manxian.

But Chen Taotao knew very well that Chen Wanxian could not easily let him audit the accounts. In the end, the headquarters would either give up the audit and default to losses, or pull Chen Wanxian down.

In fact, Chen Taotao still feels a bit regretful. If the headquarters issued an order to remove Chen Wanxian, he could just buy Qin Hao's shares in "Meilidu" to make Chen Wanxian step down. Unfortunately, he does not have such authority.

However, he would still be happy to see Chen Wanxian cut his flesh.

On the other side, in the exchange, stock investors saw that Chen Wanxian's stock broker had not made any movement, and they began to speculate about what happened.

"What happened to Chen Wanxian? Isn't he out of bullets?"

"How is that possible? Don't forget that Chen Wanxian is the controlling shareholder of Meilidu. How could he run out of ammunition and food so quickly?"

"Could it be that Chen Wanxian is also afraid?"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. I guess Chen Wanxian is also hesitant. If he really encounters a powerful young man, he will lose a lot of money."

Qin Hao's stockbroker secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. At the same time, he was also a little curious. If Qin Hao was so calm, did he have other sources of funds or was he just pretending to bluff people.

Fang Zhanbo has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the warm atmosphere of the stock market, watching the changes in the stock price of "Milidu" without blinking, not even letting go of a single cent, and clenching his hands unconsciously

His fists were closed, like a gambler in a casino.

Qin Hao was also a little confused. Could it be that Chen Wanxian was really frightened by him?

Of course, Qin Hao is not worried that Chen Wanxian will hit the market again and he won't be able to handle it. If it doesn't work, he will directly announce a comprehensive acquisition invitation, and then cooperate with Chen Taotao to kick Chen Wanxian out. However, in this way, the return period will be lengthened.

Already.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the exchange. Under the gaze of many investors, Chen Wanxian's stockbroker walked to the trading blackboard.

"Come on, come on, Chen Wanxian is going to hit the market again, now let's see if that young guy can handle it."

"Sure enough, old age is still the best. Chen Wanxian must have seen through this young man, and he will probably defeat his opponent this time."

However, when Chen Wanxian's stockbroker took his hand away and everyone saw clearly the transaction information he wrote, they were stunned.

"Did he write it wrong?"

"Am I reading that right? Chen Wanxian is sweeping up goods? He has swept away all the 1.5 dollars worth of money in the market?"

There was silence in the trading floor at first, and then a few seconds later, there was a commotion.

"Oh my God, is this going to change? Chen Wanxian actually surrendered!"

"Awesome, this young boy actually won."

For a moment, most of the stock investors turned their attention to Qin Hao's seat, with envy, admiration and some indescribable emotions in their eyes. Everyone always had a feeling that Qin Hao could defeat Chen Wanxian.

The visual sense is even more unbelievable.

"Isn't there Chen Wanxian, an old fox, who has some pitfalls waiting for us to step on?" Qin Hao's stockbroker muttered to himself. He knew Qin Hao's situation better than those investors. In fact, the market opened at noon.

Afterwards, Qin Hao did not inject new funds. He more or less guessed that Qin Hao had no capital left.

Therefore, he knew even more clearly that if Chen Wanxian only sold 10 million more shares, Qin Hao would collapse. Those retail investors would definitely run with him, and the stock price of "Meilidu" would plummet. However, at this time, Chen Wanxian chose to admit defeat.

, which made him subconsciously think that Chen Wanxian was playing tricks. After all, how could such an old fox defeat him so easily.

"There is a pitfall. Chen Wanxian is scared and he doesn't dare to play anymore. Stocks are a game for the brave!"

"we won!"

At this moment, Fang Zhanbo raised his arms and shouted. He excitedly started running around the trading floor to release his passion. Those who didn't know it thought he was the one who defeated Chen Wanxian.

Qin Hao originally pretended to be relaxed, but also showed a faint smile. Although he had some backup plans, it was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it was far less relaxing and enjoyable than directly picking up Wanxian's wool.

"Sell 10 million shares for one dollar and fifty-five cents!" Qin Hao did not sit back and let the opportunity pass by and said to the stock broker.

The stockbroker recovered from the shock after hearing this and strode to the trading blackboard and wrote down the transaction information.

"Ten million shares of Merito, will you take it?"

For a moment, all the investors in the trading floor held their breath. Chen Wanxian's previous sweep of goods might have been a test or a trap. This was the decisive transaction that could see through Chen Wanxian's attitude.

Chen Wanxian's stockbroker thought about his boss's roar on the phone just now, and even though he was unwilling to give in, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and go forward and write down the buying information on the trading blackboard.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In an instant, the trading floor was filled with joy.

"We won, we really won, Chen Wanxian started shopping!"

"Haha, Chen Wanxian has suffered a huge loss now. He used to sell it for one dollar, but now he charges one dollar and fifty-five cents. He has to pay to death!"

Countless old stock investors laughed heartily, feeling happier than making money themselves.

More new investors admire Qin Hao. Although no one knows why Chen Wanxian suddenly gave up, Xiangjiang is such a place that does not look at the process, only the results.

Laugh at the poor but not the prostitutes; those who succeed will be princes and those who lose will be bandits.

"Holy shit, isn't it? Chen Wanxian actually lost. Alas, I even bought him a hundred yuan to win."

"Haha, I bought Mr. Qin two hundred yuan, give me money."

"I also bought Mr. Qin, three times, and lost money!"

In the past, many stock investors called Qin Hao "youngster", but now they all call him Mr. Qin. This is Xiangjiang. If you are rich and famous, people will respect you.

Under his instructions, Qin Hao's stockbroker gradually sold out all the "Meilidu" stocks in his hands, with the average price being around 1.5 yuan. The main reason why he did not raise the price was that some retail investors were also taking the opportunity to buy bulk goods.

, after all, big investors like Qin Hao have begun to cash out and leave the market. It is difficult for the stock price of "Meilidu" to increase further just by relying on Chen Wanxian. And who knows what Chen Wanxian, an old fox, thinks, in case he comes back again.

Start making trouble? Or stay safe.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's take it for tea." Qin Hao took out two cash sheets worth one thousand yuan and handed them to the stockbroker. This time, excluding Tongbao Bank's equity decompression fee, he made a net profit of more than 20 million yuan, and distributed some "profits" as well.

As it should.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." The stockbroker took it with a smile. There was a bonus and a "profit", so there was no reason to be unhappy.

Fang Zhanbo looked at the two thousand large-denomination banknotes in the stockbroker's hand and was so envious that he looked at Qin Hao eagerly, with an obvious meaning: Where is mine?

However, Qin Hao acted as if he hadn't seen him and ignored him at all, leaving the exchange surrounded by many investors.

Although Qin Hao left, the exchange's interest in the battle between him and Chen Wanxian has not diminished at all.

Stock investors have interpreted the battle between the two from their own perspectives, and of course, most of them are filled with personal subjectivity.

Some people say that Qin Hao is a surrender master from Nanyang, and he must have surrendered to Chen Wanxian at the last moment, otherwise Chen Wanxian could not be so stupid as to destroy himself.

Some people also say that Qin Hao is a young master of the Qin family. The ancestral tombs in his family have good feng shui, so he can turn misfortunes into good fortune and turn disasters into good fortune.

Others said that Qin Hao was the white glove of a certain big boss and that Chen Wanxian was using this method to pay bribes.

It has to be said that the people of Xiangjiang still have rich imaginations, that is to say, their writing skills are not good. Otherwise, these materials are enough to write several bloody TV dramas.

After Chen Wanxian saw the stock market close, he could no longer hold back and slammed the door out of the conference room. Chen Taotao glanced at his watch and a smile appeared on his lips. He could already imagine Chen Wanxian's expression later.

After leaving the conference room, Chen Wanxian went to the chairman's office and then dialed the stock broker's phone number.

"Talking, how many shares have you bought?"

The stockbroker replied bitterly: "I bought 70 million shares as per your request."

Chen Wanxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then asked in a deep voice: "How much did you lose?"

"The average purchase price per share was RMB 1.5, and the total loss was more than RMB 40 million."

Chen Wanxian was so angry that he smashed the phone. It was more than 40 million. He had only made less than 30 million for playing so hard before. Now he not only lost all of it, but also gained more than 10 million.

"Asshole, don't let me catch you in the future, otherwise I will kill you without a burial place!"

"Chen Taotao, good job. Fight with me. What about your own son? If you dare to go against me, let's see how I play to kill you!"

On the other side, after the stock market closed, Fang Zhanbo returned home with a large bag of packing boxes, placed it on the table proudly, and then sat on the sofa waiting for Luo Huiling and others to return home.

The first one to come back was Fang Min. When she saw the packing box on the table, she came over curiously and smelled it.

"Wow, brother, where did you get the money to buy so many delicious foods?"

"There's also abalone. Is this roasted squab?"

Fang Min looked at Fang Zhanbo warily: "Did you take the family's money again?"

Fang Zhanbo originally had a stern look on his face, but he immediately collapsed after hearing this, and said angrily: "Hey, little sister, after all, I am also your eldest brother, you think of me as a thief?"

"Then where did you get the money to buy these?" Fang Min took two steps back holding the book and asked cautiously.

At this time, Fang Ting and Fang Fang also came back, and they were both stunned when they saw the packing box on the table.

Fang Ting stepped forward to look through it and asked with confusion: "Brother, where did this come from?"

Fang Zhanbo then proudly picked up a duck leg from the packing box and said while chewing: "Of course I bought it. Could it be that the hotel would pack so many delicious things so that people can't get it for free?"

"I know I bought it, but where did you get the money?" Fang Ting asked suspiciously.

Fang Zhanbo hummed twice.

"This is what Ah Hao next door invited me to eat. I saw that many of the dishes were untouched, so I just wanted to bring them back to satisfy your cravings."

Fang Fang originally didn't plan to ignore Fang Zhanbo, but when she heard Qin Hao's name, she suddenly stopped and wanted to help Ruan Mei find out more about Qin Hao.

Fang Ting and Fang Min looked at Fang Zhanbo suspiciously: "Why would he invite you to dinner if he is so good? Do you have a good relationship?"

Fang Zhanbo heard this and started his performance.

"Humph, of course, we are as close as brothers. Do you know what happened on the exchange today?"

Fang Ting and her two sisters shook their heads together.

Fang Zhanbo took the half-gnawed duck leg and recounted what happened in the trading floor this afternoon. Of course, in his version, the reason why Qin Hao won was entirely because he mentioned something from the side, and Qin Hao was surprised.

Get through the difficulties without any danger.

Fang Fang sneered at Fang Zhanbo's boasting, but when she learned that Qin Hao had made a fortune again, she couldn't help but ask.

“How much does it cost to make a killing?”

Fang Zhanbo was stunned when he asked, and said casually: "It must be at least ten or twenty million. This time, that old fox Chen Wanxian is in trouble."

"Ten or twenty million?" Fang Ting and Fang Min both secretly exclaimed.

Fang Fang was secretly confused. Stocks were so profitable. She persuaded Ruan Mei to tell Qin Hao not to touch stocks again. Would it prevent people from getting rich?

While talking, Luo Huiling also came back. Seeing a large table of delicious food, she was shocked and listened to Fang Zhanbo vividly recount the story of Qin Hao's battle with the stock market tycoon Chen Wanxian.

"Okay, okay, I know you are very good. Go out first and I'll heat these up. If you don't eat these dishes tonight, they will go rancid tomorrow."

In public rental housing, the sound insulation is not good, so the smell cannot be blocked. The fragrance wafting out from Fang's house made the children upstairs and downstairs greedy. The adults were naturally beaten when they were annoyed, and suddenly the whole public rental building was filled with howling ghosts and wolves.

At this moment, Qin Hao was taking Ruan Mei, Granny Cai and Granny to have dinner on a luxury cruise ship in Victoria Harbor.

"Ah Hao, you don't have to spend so much money, we can just find a restaurant on the shore to eat." Granny Cai said with a distressed face.

Qin Hao took Ruan Mei's hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter. I made a lot of money recently. I will take Xiaomei to see the house tomorrow. We will move out of the public rental housing after a while."


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