Chapter 584: Zhang Cheng

A few days later, the securities market was exceptionally lively.

Because everyone knew that the three-sheep wool sweaters were starting to be listed.

From the original five-plus, it instantly started to soar to twelve, and the increase was still climbing crazily.

Listening to the news constantly coming from the phone, Zhang Cheng tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes full of teasing as he said, "Qiang Mujie has some means; he's suppressing the capital pool in A-Bao's hands!"

"Can this Bao-Zong win? I feel a bit suspicious!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Wang Qiming asked in confusion.

Because when he came to Shanghai, he had also heard of A-Bao's reputation—starting from foreign trade, step by step becoming a new favorite in the stock market.

But now, A-Bao seemed to have forgotten one thing: the person he was facing wasn't a small character, but Qiang Mujie of Southern National Investment.

"Their battle has nothing to do with us. We just need to keep an eye on the Qilin Society. As long as the other party enters the market, smash the market for me, don't worry about Qiang Mujie's side!"

Looking at Wang Qiming indifferently, Zhang Cheng's eyes flashed with ferocity.

"But didn't you agree with Qiang Mujie? Not to treat three-sheep as a battlefield?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Wang Qiming was astonished.

"I also said I'd hit the moon tomorrow. Do you believe such commercial polite talk!"

Looking at Wang Qiming with annoyance, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

What he talked about with Qiang Mujie yesterday was about the three-sheep matter. He wanted Zhang Cheng's Far East Investment to support him when he stepped on air.

After all, Qiang Mujie wasn't sure that the Qilin Society wouldn't participate in this stock war.

And if the Qilin Society entered the market strongly, then the Southern National Investment he represented would be uncomfortable. After all, the rise and fall of stocks were tens of millions!

If Qiang Mujie's funds were emptied, then as general manager, his best treatment would be dereliction of duty and then going in to squat in prison.

And Qiang Mujie's later outcome was indeed like that, because no one expected that when A-Bao could have stopped, he chose to fight Qiang Mujie to the end.

Originally, he could have followed Qiang Mujie and made money to withdraw when the stock was lowered.

But A-Bao didn't do that; instead, he helped Fan Zong improve the value of three-sheep, resulting in not only losing all his assets but also being unable to repay the thirty-million loan from Western National Investment.

And it was precisely at this time that the Qilin Society entered the market. They helped repay the thirty million, but A-Bao's shares had to be transferred to them.

This was the reason Qiang Mujie stepped on air, because at that time, although he held the stocks, no one was willing to buy them. After all, the Qilin Society had the capital to continue playing with him; even if they didn't buy, they could watch Qiang Mujie die!

This was the most terrifying thing about the Qilin Society; they only chose to enter the market when both sides were exhausted!

And the thing Zhang Cheng talked about with Qiang Mujie last night was to help him bottom out. In case the Qilin Society entered the market, Zhang Cheng would be responsible as a funding supporter!

This stock war was not only a battle between Qiang Mujie of Southern National Investment and A-Bao, but also Zhang Cheng's siege of the Qilin Society!

"Wang Dong, the stock has risen to eighteen. What should we do now?"

Looking at Wang Qiming beside him, the person on the phone asked.

"Wait a moment, A-Bao can't hold on!"

Speaking to the person in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He knew very well how much capital A-Bao had—about 120 million.

However, this share allocation was jointly made by multiple parties.

So, if the situation wasn't right, or if they were making money, the people around A-Bao would likely choose to withdraw their capital.

This was undoubtedly the biggest variable in the battlefield; this was also one of the main reasons A-Bao lost to Qiang Mujie!

And just as everything was happening exactly as in the plot, Zhang Cheng hurriedly picked up the phone and said, "Call A-Bao, tell him to transfer the stocks in his hands to Far East Investment. We'll be responsible for the thirty million, and I can even give him an extra five million as a reward!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Wang Qiming widened his eyes in confusion and said, "No, we already have enough stocks!"

"What I want isn't enough; what I want is to clear the field, completely clear the field!" Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Cheng said seriously, "I want the money of both the Qilin Society and Southern National Investment!"

Speaking to Wang Qiming, Zhang Cheng's mouth curled into a cold smile.

Because he had long planned it; twenty million wasn't enough. He didn't just want Southern National Investment's money; he also wanted to blow up the heavy positions of the Qilin Society!

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Wang Qiming said seriously, "Are you sure that doing this will allow you to walk out of Huanghe Road?"

"Who do they think I am? I'm not a small-time crook!"

Speaking coldly, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Wang Lei, make the call, let the people from Far East Investment enter the market!"

"Understood, Brother Zhang!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Lei immediately picked up the big brother phone in his hand and started making calls.

For ordinary people, buying stocks still required running to the counter,

which meant filling out a purchase form and then having the counter staff confirm it, but for a large group like Far East Investment, it wasn't needed at all; they were connected to securities firms!

Before long, just as the three-sheep stock that had been rising started to become stagnant, everyone noticed something was wrong.

And just as Qiang Mujie watched the price list start to fall rapidly, he stood there stunned and said, "What's going on? Did the Qilin Society enter the market?"

"General Manager, it's not the Qilin Society; it's Far East Investment. They've gone completely crazy, smashing the market frantically! They've already put out nearly three million shares! What should we do now? Should we continue to buy?"

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Looking at Qiang Mujie, the assistant secretary's face was full of cold sweat.

Because didn't he say he had negotiated with Far East Investment? But why were they acting like mad dogs today?

Walking forward in disbelief, Qiang Mujie looked at the price list in his hand and was stunned: "Damn it, Far East Investment is treating us like sheep to be slaughtered!"

But now, did Qiang Mujie dare to stop? Once these three million shares weren't bought by anyone, the three-sheep stock would be completely useless!

By then, Zhang Cheng would only need to buy them back at a lower price to form a closed loop!

"Buy, give me all the funds, otherwise everyone will die today!"

Looking at the people beside him, Qiang Mujie felt his scalp go numb.

Originally, he thought that Zhang Cheng, who had suffered a loss at the hands of the Qilin Society, would be a good partner.

But he didn't expect them to be even more ruthless than the Qilin Society. The Qilin Society at most wanted your money, but Far East Investment wanted your life!

Just as Qiang Mujie started to act, the Qilin Society was also frantically starting to raise the stock price.

Because although they acted secretly, they were also heavily invested in this stock. If Zhang Cheng smashed the plate, then nobody would go back today; just jump off the Huangpu River!

Watching the constantly climbing stock, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "How is it? Did A-Bao agree?"

"He's still hesitating!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wang Lei said seriously.

Because Far East Investment was also lacking ammunition. If A-Bao didn't agree here, they might not necessarily be able to beat the Qilin Society and Southern National Investment!

Hearing Wang Lei's words, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Ungrateful thing. If five million isn't enough, then use his life as an exchange, because no one can stop Far East Investment!"

Speaking coldly, Zhang Cheng looked at Wang Lei and made a throat-slitting gesture.

Because on Wall Street, human life really isn't as important as a percentage point!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 585 =====