The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

v2 Chapter 206: Men don't have a good thing

Men don't have a good thing.

Many men should be familiar with this phrase.

Zhao Jiangchuan is a man, and a man who has been dealt with.

So it's not a good thing either.

After knowing why Li Xiaoyue brought rice to the company.

This guy, change his name.

Made Miao Renfeng.

Not in control at all.

Pink or black?

Zhao Jiangchuan's mind began to wander, and his eyes couldn't help sweeping.

At first, Li Xiaoyue was still worried.

Only after being swept away by those blatant thief eyes, there is no reason to worry.

It glows green and keeps fluttering.

Every fool knows what Zhao Jiangchuan is thinking.

Li Xiaoyue's face turned red.

"Humph! Stinky rascal!"

Out of embarrassment, Li Xiaoyue cares about the boss and employees.

He scolded Zhao Jiangchuan fiercely, turned around and went out the door.

Zhao Jiangchuan looked embarrassed.

What's more, this time, the boss's face is completely lost, it's all to blame for that **** Li Dabao.

Only Zhao Jiangchuan and Ouyang Lan were left in Nuoda's office.

The little secretary looked at his boss and didn't dare to talk back when he was scolded. He really didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh.

Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes just now, even she could see what this guy was thinking, how could Li Xiaoyue not see it.

Ouyang Lan said quietly.

"Boss, now you know that sister Xiaoyue has been wronged."

The little secretary is simply dead and alive.

She doesn't understand a man's animal psychology at all.

Since knowing that Li Xiaoyue was eating red beans, Zhao Jiangchuan's mind was full of various images of brain supplementation.

Li Xiaoyue's exquisite curves were supplemented by this fellow's brain with rich experience.

Then…

Zhao Jiangchuan felt like he was about to turn into a beast.

He calmly hooked his fingers towards Ouyang Lan.

The boss is dead, how dare the little secretary not listen.

Although he was a little unhappy, he had no choice but to walk over.

This past, Zhao Jiangchuan was immediately caught in his arms.

Finally, the little secretary discovered the danger.

Just sitting on Zhao Jiangchuan's lap, the feeling of being in a foreign land almost didn't frighten Ouyang Lan to death.

Unfortunately it's too late.

There is no reason to let go of meat that falls into the hands of capitalists.

In Zhao Jiangchuan's wanton claws, without much effort, he made the little secretary panting.

Zhao Jiangchuan's unusual reaction made Ouyang Lan finally understand something.

This made the little secretary feel aggrieved to death.

Although he couldn't resist physically, he was still aggrieved in his mouth.

"Boss, you bastard, are you thinking about Sister Xiaoyue?"

It's worth it.

What can't be eaten is always the best.

Zhao Jiangchuan, who was stimulated by Ouyang Lan's words, became more and more excited as if he had been beaten with blood.

Do not live by sin.

Ouyang Lan, who didn't know that she had done something stupid, was attacked by Zhao Jiangchuan in three or two strokes.

Ouyang Lan panicked because of her cold thighs.

She could only exclaim.

"Boss, the office door is not... ah..."

Before the little secretary could finish speaking, the hateful capitalists launched an attack.

The poor little secretary has become a sheep to be slaughtered, and can only be demanded by the capitalist in his arms.

After a long time...

"what…"

The little secretary let out an uncontrollable scream.

What frightens the little secretary is that the capitalists have no intention of stopping at all.

This made Ouyang Lan almost die.

She screamed so loudly just now, how could she live if she was heard.

Ouyang Lan begged.

"Boss... let's go back to the bedroom... ah..."

It's a pity that a guy like Zhao Jiangchuan has a black heart, how could he have a heart of pity.

He picked up the little secretary in his arms.

The shivering little secretary went blank under the strong attack of the capitalists. She was about to faint, and she let out an unconscious hum and could no longer make any sound.

 …

The winter of 1995 seemed to be earlier than usual.

When the snowflakes are falling, people realize that another year will pass.

On January 7th, there is still one month left before the Spring Festival.

Every year at this time, it will always be the peak period of the year for grain sales.

Because for most rural families, the Spring Festival relies on selling the family's food, so that they can have a stable year.

But fortunately.

This year, God rarely opened his eyes.

Some time ago, the food that broke the hearts of many farmers can be sold for a good price before the Spring Festival.

red beans.

When the New Year was approaching, a pound rose to two yuan and three cents.

The bumper harvest can still be sold for such a good price, which makes many farmers who grow red beans smile.

One acre of interplanted land can reach 30 jin, and the whole plant can reach 200 jin.

One mu of land can see four or five hundred yuan, which is a good harvest year.

However, a bumper year for farmers may not be a bumper year for everyone.

Huang Bingsen.

The young and middle-aged generation of the Huang family of Ludao.

For him, this year may not be the end of the year.

Huang Bingsen never thought that he combined the funds of the three companies of Sichuan Handong and Dongbei Yuanjia to short red beans, and actually turned the bulls back.

In just over a month, the price of red bean 9602 has been pulled from 1,800 yuan per ton to 3,800 yuan by bulls.

One ton has risen by two thousand yuan.

This is a nightmare for Huang Bingsen.

Two thousand yuan a ton, two thousand points.

This means that the Huang family lost a full 20,000 yuan per hand for their short positions on red beans.

Ninety thousand hands is one hundred and eighty million.

For the Huang family, this loss is nothing.

But for Huang Bingsen, it was a disaster.

It was him who put the Huang family in charge of this operation.

In the large room of the Suzhou Exchange, Yuan Baocheng's face was as gloomy as water.

On Hongxiaodou, a full 100 million has been lost on his account.

Didn't the bulls blow up long ago? Where is the money coming from now.

Or was it trapped by Hu Hansan or the Huang family this time?

Yuan Baocheng knew that this so-called alliance was based on the relationship of interests. All the bulls in it had been killed before, and it was very likely that those two would be eyeing the funds in his hands.

This may not be absent, but very large.

Calling brothers in person and stabbed in the back, Yuan Baocheng has seen too many such people.

However, Yuan Baocheng can not be determined.

After all, from the current position report, Hu Hansan's Handong and Huang's South China are still the biggest shorts.

Yuan Baocheng was a little uncertain about paying attention. After all, he lost 100 million yuan, and he didn't take it seriously. He was afraid that Handong and the Huang family would jointly set up a bureau with him.

If other funds come in to do long, then there is no need to be afraid. With the strength of the three companies, it is enough to wipe out any long positions.

But if the Huang family and Handong join forces, then he is the fat in other people's mouths and can only be slaughtered by others.

"Buzz..."

The vibrating sound of the phone.

The call was from Hu Hansan.

Yuan Baocheng considered for a few seconds and pressed the answer button.

"Third brother, what's going on with you?"

Yuan Baocheng's voice and enthusiasm could not tell what he was thinking at all.

"Xiao Yuan, I contacted Xiao Huang just now. Let's find a time to discuss it. Recently, the bulls have increased their positions by a large amount. I feel something is wrong."

"Okay, I was thinking about looking for you just now. The long position has increased so much recently, and I feel a little bit wrong."

"At that time, we will meet at the Regent Hotel on East Street, and we will chat there."

"Okay, I'll call you later when I arrive."

After hanging up the phone, a sneer appeared on Yuan Baocheng's face.

He didn't believe a word of what Hu Hansan said, but he still had to go and see what was going on.

If Hu Hansan really set him up, he wouldn't be a vegetarian.

Inside a box at the Regent Hotel.

Smoky.

Huang Bingsen and Hu Hansan had already arrived, and they were talking together.

As soon as Yuan Baocheng entered the door, the two quickly greeted Yuan Baocheng.

"Xiao Yuan, why did you come here? It's been ten minutes for the two of us."

"Oh, I was delayed on the way, what were you talking about just now?"

"Xiao Huang, tell me."

"Mr. Yuan, I called Japan this morning to get in touch. Marubeni and Quannong have not let go of the import of adzuki beans. President Ito also said that there is no problem there now."

Since the southeast is close to Japan, the Huang family had some secret trade contacts with Japanese trading companies in the early years.

This time on the red beans, it was also the wind that Japan disclosed to the Huang family.

Therefore, the contact with Japan has always been followed up by Huang Bingsen.

However, Yuan Baocheng is also dubious about Huang Bingsen's words. Based on his experience, if he dares to believe anything, how can he master a capital of more than one billion yuan.

Yuan Baocheng knew very well that neither Hu Hansan nor the Huang family had a good one.

"Then why are there so many longs coming in in China now? If we go on like this, we can't stand it anymore. Could it be that the spot price is rising, and some people want to do things secretly."

"Xiao Yuan, you're making a big fuss, so what if the spot price goes up? With our strength, as long as we seize the opportunity, we can definitely wipe out all the bulls in the market. When they burst their positions, the spot market will be replaced by the sky. How can it be."

"Brother Yuan, I read it recently, and some lace news is bragging about the benefits of red beans. It may be that these things temporarily stimulate consumption.

However, this kind of thing has been hot for a while, and it is not very useful. It is estimated that once the heat disappears after a while, the price will go down again. "

"Third brother, do you have any good suggestions now?"

"What else can you suggest? With the strength of the three of us, as long as we work together, we can destroy these bulls in minutes.

I drew 800 million funds in the morning, and in the past two days, I will beat up those bastards.

Now they dance happily, sometimes they cry. "

"Brother Yuan, what the third brother said is right. As long as we work together, we can definitely destroy all the bulls in it. After the funds from Ludao are in place in the past two days, we will work together."

For Huang Bingsen, there is nothing he can do now.

With his status, he can't afford a loss of nearly 200 million.

Now, the only thing he can do is to continue to increase, and rely on the funds in his hand to beat the price of red beans.

Otherwise, he can only bear the consequences of losses.

So now, Huang Bingsen also hopes that Yuan Baocheng can continue to overweight.

Many people are powerful, and only with enough funds can the bulls that have emerged in the past month be wiped out.

Otherwise, based on his current losses, he will definitely suffer when he returns to the Huang family.

Yuan Baocheng glanced at the expressions of Hu Hansan and Huang Bingsen.

Huang Bingsen's urgency was almost written on his face, and Hu Hansan was there, and he seemed to be winning.

Did he think too much before?

Like Huang Bingsen~lightnovelpub.net~ lost 100 million yuan, and I am not willing to change anyone.

Money is not a coin, who can feel no pain.

Now only by knocking down the price of red bean, can he recover his previous losses.

Yuan Baocheng thought about it and said.

"Okay, then we'd better work hard and get the price below 3,500 first. Only by breaking the trend made by the bulls first can we continue to exert our strength."

"Well, then we'll control the price below 3500 first, but it's best to dry through the moving average that came out recently today."

"You guys, what kind of technology are you talking about all day long, as far as I can see, you just need to work on the bottom line. Those retail investors are nothing but grass, and they will run wherever the wind blows. As long as the price goes down, they will not be obedient. Help us mess around."

"Ha ha…."

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