Chapter 193: Following Chen Yang to Buy Stocks

"Damn it, which bastard is messing around behind my back!" Zhang Jun roared at the computer screen, veins bulging on his forehead, his eyes nearly spitting fire, his whole body seeming about to burst into flames.

These past few days, whenever the stock he held looked like it was about to hit the limit-up, a damn "spanner in the works" would suddenly appear, completely ruining the previously good situation. This has happened more than once—whether it was the earlier Xiao Ge Shares or today's Xingcheng Heavy Industry, all were targeted without exception. Who wouldn't be angry?

"General Manager Zhang, please don't get worked up! This is just a completely normal market behavior. Think about it: the number of shares is limited. If everyone clutches their shares and refuses to sell, no matter how much capital we have, we can't get in!" Zhuo Wenyuan furrowed his brow slightly, lowering his voice to carefully comfort the furious Zhang Jun.

Actually, Zhuo Wenyuan knew as clear as day. He was well aware that the person ruining Zhang Jun's mindset this time was Chen Yang. The problem is, he can't yet tell Zhang Jun the truth. The reason is simple: these past few days he's been tightly following Chen Yang's heels, buying stocks to profit. If Zhang Jun learned the truth, his usefulness would be gone. With that guy's mad-dog personality, could he ever have a good life?

Of course, Zhuo Wenyuan is also grateful to Chen Yang. Because the latter pushed Xingcheng Heavy Industry's stock to the limit-up, driving market sentiment for Xiao Ge Shares, he managed to dump four million Xiao Ge Shares at yesterday's close. Not only did he avoid losing money from helping Zhang Jun lift the price, he even made a small profit.

So, shortly after Xingcheng Heavy Industry opened today, Zhuo Wenyuan, seeing an opportunity, decisively had his subordinates buy two million shares in advance. Only after market sentiment stabilized did he let Zhang Jun and his brothers enter.

That way, even if Zhang Jun later tries to play the rogue and make him lift the price, costs can be minimized to the greatest extent.

"Zhuo Zong, your eye for stocks is terrible—you always pick those middling ones. When will I ever make two hundred million?" After tasting success with Xiao Ge Shares, Zhang Jun, aiming to quickly earn two hundred million, increased his account funds from 5,844 to one hundred million on Zhuo Wenyuan's suggestion.

Today he bought 4.76 million shares of Xingcheng Heavy Industry at an average price of 21 yuan, but at close he only earned five jiao per share. This result left him dissatisfied.

"General Manager Zhang, Xingcheng Heavy Industry's stock was recently pushed up to nearly thirty. If you can stay calm, you'll soon achieve your wish." Zhuo Wenyuan now only wants to finish his task and get rid of this devil, Zhang Jun.

But the goal of two hundred million is truly too distant. Without powerful allies providing cover, it's nearly impossible to achieve in a short time.

Previously he had Yexin, Huang Bai Ming, and Zhao Feiyang as his backing, making it easy for him to push a stock to the limit-up. Now they're all gone; relying solely on Dongjiang Securities Company's own funds to lift a stock is not only difficult but also risky. One fatal mistake, and even if Zhang Jun doesn't come looking for trouble, the company's board won't spare him.

Zhang Jun agonized all night, and the solution he finally came up with was to follow Chen Yang in buying stocks.

Every time Chen Yang conducted stock operations using Dongjiang Securities' trading software, Zhuo Wenyuan would carefully replay each of his transaction records, missing no detail.

He was astonished to discover that Chen Yang's control over entry and exit timing was nothing short of exquisite. Whether choosing the best moment to buy a stock or deciding when to sell for maximum profit, Chen Yang seemed always to make accurate decisions. Especially in selling stocks, he displayed extraordinary perceptiveness and decisive action beyond the ordinary.

When market sentiment surged and investors were enthusiastic, Chen Yang unhesitatingly sold large volumes of his holdings, swiftly pocketing substantial gains; when the market atmosphere slumped and everyone stood on the sidelines, he would calmly and gradually reduce his position.

Moreover, Chen Yang would actively manipulate market sentiment to create more favorable trading conditions for himself.

This series of behavior bears no resemblance to a fresh university graduate; it's clearly that of a seasoned old fox who's been through countless battles.

Zhuo Wenyuan once wanted to give Chen Yang a taste of his own medicine in the stock market to prove he was stronger. Now he realizes that after all his efforts, he's merely a clown. Not only did he fail to trouble Chen Yang, he also scared away the three powerful allies—Yexin, Huang Bai Ming, and Zhao Feiyang.

Even more laughable, when Zhang Jun schemed against him, he had to rely on Chen Yang to help him out of the predicament.

However, at this point Zhuo Wenyuan no longer cares about face. As long as he can follow Chen Yang to quickly earn the two hundred million Zhang Jun demanded and erase his bad record permanently, he doesn't care about anything else.

"Zhuo Zong, today's Xingcheng Heavy Industry stock price isn't very ideal; you should know what to do tomorrow, right?" Zhang Jun gave him an evil smile, looking at him as if he were a fat sheep ready for slaughter.

"General Manager Zhang, rest assured, I will definitely find a way to make you money." Zhuo Wenyuan replied expressionlessly. Since learning that Zhang Jun had filmed an indecent video of him, he'd love to kill the guy, but reality forces him to swallow his pride.

"Zhuo Zong, don't burden yourself too much mentally. How about I take you to Heaven and Earth to relax?" Zhang Jun patted Zhuo Wenyuan's shoulder, speaking hypocritically.

"Thanks for your concern, General Manager Zhang, but my company still has plenty to do—I can't leave for now. Have fun!" Zhuo Wenyuan politely declined Zhang Jun. Thinking of that pervert constantly sneaking peeks at him with women in bed made him feel nauseous.

"Zhuo Zong truly is a role model for our generation! Just take your time, don't forget your mission." Zhang Jun reminded Zhuo Wenyuan again, then whistled as he left Dongjiang Securities.

Zhuo Wenyuan muttered under his breath, then sat at the computer to start reviewing Chen Yang's trading records. The more he looked, the more absurd it seemed.

Entered at an average price of 17.37 yuan, exited at 21 yuan, net profit 14.42 million!

Zhuo Wenyuan couldn't fathom how Chen Yang managed to stay calm and rational amidst the turbulent stock market.

As a senior executive of the securities firm, Zhuo Wenyuan knows more market information than ordinary people, yet he still can't navigate the stock market like a fish in water. Chen Yang, however, is like having opened a heavenly eye—whenever he spots money to be picked up, he actively goes over and scoops it up.

This is totally fucking heaven-defying!