Ren Xiaoyao said sternly to the two girls: "Sister Qin, it's better for you. I haven't called you sister for so long in vain. If Sister Qin and Meng'er don't dislike me, Ren Xiaoyao, then you can both marry me."
At this point, he paused, and then continued: "Maybe I, Ren Xiaoyao, am not so specific in my treatment of women, but one thing is true. I will love you well, be responsible for you, and fulfill the responsibilities of a husband."
and obligations, so that our Falcon Team will never have to separate!"
"We've all been treated like this by you. Who else can we follow if we don't follow you? This is what you said. You must keep your word, otherwise our three team members will rebel against you." Qiao Meng muttered after listening to Ren Xiaoyao's words.
Follow the path.
"One more thing is that Yuzi will come back to live with us starting tomorrow. The training of the three of us must be increased. Once the tasks are arranged by the superiors, we can ensure that we can complete the tasks. By the way, the skills you want to teach should be passed on to us as soon as possible.
The earlier you practice, the earlier you will gain." Qin Yan also said.
"This is a secret book. I believe that both of you are descendants of a big family. You will definitely be able to understand this kind of book. If you don't understand, you can ask me." Ren Xiaoyao took out a secret book and handed it to Qin Yan as if he was using anesthesia.
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Qin Yan took it and took a look, only to see the four characters written on it: Piao Hua Shen Gong.
"It turns out to be the magical skill of Piaohua. Xiaoyao, where did you get it? This is a peerless skill from 1,500 years ago. It was created by Emperor Fengpiao and Concubine Wanhua Lingfei!" Qin Yan asked Ren Xiaoyao
asked.
"My master gave this to me. I haven't practiced it yet. I just practiced the Qi Jue part of the introductory technique. By the way, I have practiced it a bit. It was used when I detoxified the three of you in the poison camp last time.
I learned the dual cultivation techniques inside." Ren Xiaoyao said.
Hearing Ren Xiaoyao mention the embarrassing incident of the day again, the two girls rolled their eyes at Ren Xiaoyao, which made Ren Xiaoyao hide again. He was really afraid that the two of them would ravage his waist and ribs again.
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After taking a hot bath and eating a special breakfast cooked by the two girls, Ren Xiaoyao looked up at the electronic clock on the wall and saw that it was almost nine o'clock, so he drove to his company.
As soon as he sat down, Ren Xiaoyao said to the secretary who was serving tea: "Go and find Manager Ma of the Futures Investment Department."
After a while, Manager Ma from the futures investment department walked into Ren Xiaoyao's office anxiously.
"Good morning, Chairman!" Manager Ma greeted Ren Xiaoyao respectfully.
"Mr. Ma, sit down quickly." After Ren Xiaoyao asked Manager Ma to sit down, he didn't hesitate and told Gu Zhengbin the plan he had discussed with Gu Zhengbin yesterday.
"Cooperate with Binsheng?!" Manager Ma's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing Ren Xiaoyao's plan. If it is as the chairman said, this operation is coordinated by Binsheng Investment, the leader of China's futures, those southwest financial institutions
The organization is dead this time.
"I will allocate another two billion to the futures investment department later. When you go back, you will immediately forcefully close the position at any cost, and you must deliberately make the other party think that Longxiao Group is already facing the dilemma of running out of funds. As long as you add more strength at the end,
Can we achieve the final victory, and then..." Ren Xiaoyao called Manager Ma to his side and explained in a low voice.
"Understood! Understood!" After hearing Ren Xiaoyao's plan, Manager Ma left the office with a smile on his face.
After returning to the futures investment department, Manager Ma issued an order to his subordinates sitting in front of the computer, "Sell Zhengzhou soybeans across the board and forcefully close the positions at any cost!"
While his subordinates outside were shorting the Zhengzhou soybean futures contract, Manager Ma quietly got into his office, turned on his computer, and used three vest accounts to secretly absorb the huge short orders placed by the southwest financial institutions above.
"You don't even understand why you should not chase after a poor enemy. You actually want to destroy our positions all at once. Let's see how you die this time!" Manager Ma said to himself.
Looking at the continuous short orders placed by more than a dozen financial institutions in southwest China on Zhengzhou soybean futures, as well as the quiet intervention of another major multi-party fund that also began to absorb short orders, Manager Ma couldn't help but reveal a sinister sneer on his face.
At the same time, in the chairman's office on the top floor of the Chengshi Group Building in Chongqing, Mr. Cheng looked at the falling soybean contract prices on the huge LCD screen on his desk with a victor's sneer on his face.
He casually opened a bottle of red wine, poured out a glass and took a sip, then yelled crazily: "Long Xiao, you little upstart dare to fight with our Cheng family, you are not a hundred-year-old man bungee jumping - you are looking for death!"
After taking a sip of the top-quality red wine that was as red as blood on the table, Mr. Cheng picked up the phone and ordered Mr. Wang from Southwest Securities: "Increase investment, give the opponent a fatal blow, and strive to beat him up within today."
Longxiao Group’s position.”
Although Mr. Wang on the other side of the phone knew that Mr. Cheng, who didn't understand futures at all, would definitely not listen to his advice, he couldn't help but said after hesitating for a moment: "But..."
"But what? Tell me quickly!" Mr. Cheng said impatiently.
Mr. Wang paused and said: "But now it seems that new major funds from multiple parties have entered the soybean futures contract to attract funds. We already have short orders worth more than 3 billion in our hands. Should we stop and wait and see for two days?"
If we continue to do this we will become a dead short seller, and if something unexpected happens then we won’t be able to escape even if we want to?”
Mr. Cheng said: "Damn it, the price of soybeans has been falling now. I think the situation is very favorable to us. What we have to do now is to pursue the victory and concentrate our superior forces to give the enemy a final fatal blow."
Mr. Wang said: "But..."
Mr. Cheng shouted into the microphone: "No, but you just carry out my orders, young master. Even if the sky comes down, my grandpa will be there to support you. You are afraid of a bird!"
Mr. Wang put down the phone in his hand and cursed fiercely: "Damn, you are a second-generation ancestor who only knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble. You know nothing about futures operations. You don't even know the basic laws of the futures market.
I don’t understand, if something happens then it won’t be us who will help you top the tank!”
"What should we do now, continue to sell short?" Zhang Liang, Mr. Wang's confidant, asked hurriedly.
"What else can I do? It's not like you don't know Mr. Cheng's character. If you want to survive, just do as he wants! Just execute the order and continue to sell short. Anyway, the compensation is not your family's money!" Mr. Wang was not angry.
typical.
Mr. Wang leaned on the boss's chair and looked at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking. After a few minutes, he suddenly sat up.
Then he said to the assistant next to him: "I have a very bad premonition that our Zhengzhou soybean futures contract will make a big mistake. You can quietly transfer a few hundred million to my personal account while there is still money in the company account."
When the situation turns bad, we will immediately take our family to Japan and start over."
"But..." Zhang Liang opened his mouth to say something.
Mr. Wang waved his hand and interrupted the deputy who had been with him for more than ten years, and said: "Needless to say, I have never made a mistake in this feeling for more than twenty years. It is with this extraordinary first
Only with six senses can we escape the hidden murderous intentions in the futures market again and again, and can we climb from the most basic salesman to the current high position. I believe that I will go to Japan with you this time and start from scratch. I believe that in another ten years we will be again
A second Southwest Securities can be created."
"Yes, I'll do it right away." Seeing that his old boss had decided to leave, Zhang Liang nodded and exited the office.
"Damn, go to Japan with you and let me be your deputy for another ten years!" Zhang Liang said angrily after walking out.
After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Wang, the confidant vice president, did not go to do what Mr. Wang had told him. Instead, he ran directly to the bathroom and dialed Young Master Cheng's number.
The next day, major newspapers in Chongqing published an explosive news. Wang Chungui, the president of Southwest Securities, died of a heart attack last night at the age of 53. Zhang Liang, the former vice president of Southwest Securities, will temporarily act as president.
In the office of the president of Southwest Securities, Zhang Liang sat on the president's throne and read the news about Wang Chungui's death in the newspaper. He couldn't help laughing loudly: "I didn't expect that I, Zhang Liang, have been my deputy for more than ten years, and today I finally got the chance to stand up."
What a day! Hahahaha..."
"Ring..." Just when Zhang Liang was feeling very proud, the phone on the table rang. Zhang Liang took the phone and answered the call, which was the first call he received after taking office as acting president.
Mr. Cheng's deep voice came from the phone: "Mr. Li, you have been oppressed by Wang Chungui for more than ten years, and today you finally have a day where you can feel proud and proud. You must be very happy now, right?"
"All this is not a gift from Mr. Cheng. I, Mr. Li, am willing to obey your orders and serve the Cheng family forever." Zhang Liang immediately expressed his attitude when he heard Mr. Cheng's voice.
Mr. Cheng smiled and said: "Okay! So what your predecessor Wang Chungui didn't finish yesterday, should you continue to finish it?"
Zhang Liang hurriedly promised: "Of course! Of course! As long as the market opens next time, I will sell all the funds on hand together with more than ten other companies, and we will definitely close the position of Tyrannosaurus Xiao Group within today."
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"That's good, that's good." After receiving Zhang Liang's assurance, Mr. Cheng couldn't help but start imagining Ren Xiaoyao's wonderful expression when he saw his company's position in the soybean futures contract being beaten.
It must be an expression of sadness, despair, helplessness, and anger. If possible, he will lose his temper and smash everything in the room to pieces.
Thinking of his success, Mr. Cheng couldn't help but laugh up at the sky: "The young upstart dares to go against me, the young master. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"
In the office of the chairman of Longxiao Group, watching his opponent step into the trap he had set, a proud smile finally appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's lips.
Judging from the current situation, more than a dozen financial institutions in the southwest region, led by Southwest Securities, have already bought into the Zhengzhou soybean futures contract worth more than 5 billion yuan, and have officially become dead short sellers who want to sell out the short sellers.
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Ren Xiaoyao had a cruel smile on his face and muttered to himself, "Cheng, if there is a road to heaven, you won't take it. If there is no door to hell, you insist on breaking in. As long as the short side is exposed, more than a dozen financial institutions in the southwest will be destroyed."
The institution will face bankruptcy and liquidation at the same time, and even if your grandfather personally takes action, he may not be able to clean the shit from your ass!"
Just when Ren Xiaoyao was thinking about Mr. Cheng's wonderful expression when he knew how serious the consequences of his arbitrary command would be, the phone rang.
"Boss, the daughter of the leader of the Xuanwu League is getting married to Secretary Ma's son the day after tomorrow. Now the people from the Xuanwu League who are sending their bride off have set out and will be stationed in City A starting from today. There are several Japanese here, including the one named Yamaguchi Keiko.
Miss!" Liang Zi's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Observe closely and find out for me where they live, how many people are in their room numbers, and what weapons they bring. I will find a way to insert 400 specially trained waiters and waiters into the hotel where they are staying.
Remember, we have to start after the wedding, when they return, and we must do it cleanly!" Ren Xiaoyao said excitedly.
"Yes, boss, don't worry." Liang Zi hung up the phone.
"Hahahaha, it's great. Fighting economic war and hand-to-hand war at the same time. Fighting two wars at the same time is really enjoyable!" Ren Xiaoyao said to himself.