Clark was silent. He supported the table with his elbow and dragged his chin with his palm. He seemed to be bored and flipped through the documents with the fingertips of his other hand. Of course he knew what these documents meant. It meant a fraud case involving a huge amount of money. The only good thing was that neither the Stock Regulatory Commission nor the Imperial Bank suffered any losses in it. As for other investors, it had nothing to do with them.
His negative attitude made his other chief supervisor a little annoyed. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Clark put away his arms and leaned back on the chair. He looked at Gordo, his colleague and chief supervisor, "I heard it!"
"Then why don't you say something?"
"What do you want me to say?" Clark looked innocent. "Should I agree with you and check the stocks held by all shareholders of DreamWorks?" Gordo nodded, but Clark laughed. "You won't buy DreamWorks stock, will you? You have to know that we are not allowed to buy any stock." He glanced at the silent Gordo Clark and shook his head, "You were carried away by anger, you really Do you think those DreamWorks shareholders who violated regulations will be sitting in the conference room waiting for you to come and then wait for you to handcuff them and put them in jail?”
"Wake up, Gordo, I bet that if their shareholders were not fictitious, they would have gone somewhere by now, and they might even have gone abroad! This is a deal involving tens of millions of stars. In the fraud case, they cleverly avoided the quarterly report, and then produced a lot of documents to prove that they indeed had the following assets, and then frantically manipulated the stock in exchange for huge profits.”
"For fraudsters of their level, being caught and hanging is the best outcome. They have already made enough money that they may not be able to squander for several lifetimes. How can they wait for you to find them and make up for it? Your loss?"
"I think the most important thing now is how to make those investors calmly accept the fact that the stocks in their hands are worthless. I almost forgot, how do you think you can deal with this matter calmly?"
Gordo walked around the office pulling his hair, calmly accepting this? It's impossible, it's impossible to calm down in this life. He invested all his savings and just an hour before he was about to become a new millionaire. But an hour later, he had nothing.
Suddenly he calmed down and took a deep breath, "You are right, I should calm down. DreamWorks will suspend trading in an hour, but before that..."
Clark shrugged, "No member of the Stock Regulatory Commission is allowed to buy stocks. This is a rule, do you understand?"
"I understand!" Gordo immediately ran out of the office. As for whether the other investors were dead or alive, it had nothing to do with him. What he wanted now was just to sell the stocks in his hands, so that he would still be a rich man. At least he made three times the profit!
Clark walked to the window and opened the blinds, looking at Gordo who rushed into the car and sped out, shaking his head and smiling. Because the Stock Regulatory Commission often monitors the financial and operational conditions of some listed companies, it knows a little more inside information. In fact, many people are using their positions to make profits. This kind of thing can be regarded as an unspoken rule. Everyone knows it, but no one will tell it.
Because once one person's affairs are exposed, it means that everyone who operates in violation of regulations may be exposed. Once the number of exposures exceeds people's psychological bottom line, the entire Stock Regulatory Commission may face the fate of reshuffling the stock market. Regardless of whether the chairman of the board of supervisors did anything wrong, it was a dereliction of duty to allow or fail to notice the illegal operations of his staff, so everyone remained silent.
In fact, Clark knew about this matter yesterday. At that time, he happened to be dealing with some things in the office of the Imperial Bank. He thought about it all night but couldn't find a solution. He could only take one step at a time. The other party's accounts are very beautiful, and every income and every expenditure is very beautiful. If it weren't for the fact that there was not a penny in that account, I'm afraid anyone would think that this is a company with great potential and future just by looking at the financial statements. company.
There are only two things that can be done now. The theaters that DreamWorks noted in the report are real estate. Perhaps we can use this information to find clues to the fraud or even their identities. The second thing is the transfer of the six million funds. The central bank of the empire will definitely have detailed information on such six million funds. When it passes through which account, it will leave enough evidence and clues. Once it is determined what Clues can be regarded as an explanation to investors!
In less than half an hour, Gordo ran back sweating profusely. The September weather in the imperial capital had cooled down, but his shirt collar was soaked with sweat. He took off his coat and slumped on the sofa, panting. A glimmer of luck flashed in his eyes. He looked at Clark and said thank you, "I recently collected a painting. If you like it, I'll 'lend' it to you." ." The oil painting Godot said was an antique, with a market value of about 60,000 yuan. What he called "borrowing" was actually a gift in disguise. All Clark had to do was mention the phone and everything would be over for him.
But the other party did not. In this very real society, he might consider his position, but no matter what his purpose was, at least Godot did not lose money and made a lot of money. He must know how to behave both emotionally and rationally, otherwise not just anyone can be the chairman of the Board of Supervisors.
Clark laughed, "Then I really have to thank you. I always feel that something is missing above the bed, so I hung your painting up." As he said that, he picked up the phone and dialed a number. In front of Godot, he ordered, "Notify the three major exchanges immediately and stop the trading of DreamWorks immediately." He hung up the phone without waiting for the other party's reply, and dialed another number, "Last night there were two Two notices, confidential font numbers 18956 and 18957, will be announced immediately, and the second will be announced at the close of trading.”
He hung up the phone and looked at Gordo calmly, "The next thing we need to consider is how to shift the responsibility to others!"
In less than a minute after Clark hung up the phone, the entire Imperial Capital telephone system was busy, and there was even a small accident where the operator inserted the wrong number because he was too busy.
The sudden suspension of trading in DreamWorks' stock among the three major exchanges did not cause any panic. Some people even thought that this was a sign that DreamWorks would continue to expand its circulating shares. Many people were even happy.
But five minutes later, an announcement appeared, sending everyone into the ice cave!
"Reichsbank Stock Registry Trusteeship Office, Imperial Stock Exchange Supervisory Board:"
"DreamWorks (code DWS.AAS) has temporarily suspended trading due to suspected violations of the stock trading law. All individuals or groups holding DreamWorks stock securities are requested to register at the offices of the Securities Regulatory Commission of the three major exchanges. Specific handling matters will be discussed later. Further notice!”
In an instant, the three major exchanges on Xie Lisi Street were all boiling. Countless investors were asking their stockbrokers in fear what had happened. Many people in the stock brokerage circle are also asking. Although they are not sure what happened, these stock brokers all know one thing clearly, that is, DreamWorks is finished! These people almost live on Sherry Street, and they are very sensitive to changes in stocks. In fact, some people have already noticed this when DreamWorks increased abnormally.
But they have never said these things to their customers, because it has nothing to do with them. It can even be said that frequent trading of high-priced stocks is the only way for them to get more commissions. They will not stupidly tell their customers not to buy them. Then DreamWorks, which can only bring you hundreds or thousands of commissions, buys those low-priced stocks that cost only a dozen yuan per order.
This was a huge fraud case that had never been done before. Many investors rushed to Xie Lisi Street from home or even other places. They had no other ideas and just wanted to get their principal back, but that was just a luxurious dream.
At the close of trading in the evening, the three major exchanges issued a new announcement. The announcement detailed the reasons for the suspension of DreamWorks and asked investors to wait patiently and calmly for the results. The Imperial Security Investigation Bureau has begun an investigation. Once there is any The news will be announced to everyone as soon as possible.
Just seven minutes after this announcement was sent out, a huge noise woke up all the dazed people in the AAS exchange. They ran out of the exchange and formed a circle on the street. A man watched in front of him. The decent-looking middle-aged man in front of him was lying on the ground. Large pieces of blood continued to spread around. A pessimistic and panic mentality was fermenting in the crowd until the second jumper appeared.
There are several people on the roof. These people are all wearing very expensive clothes. The worst ones cost more than 200 yuan. They are either sitting indifferently, or squatting aside and crying. They are different from other stock investors. Too much. The funds they use to operate stocks are not only borrowed from family members, but also borrowed from loan sharks or misappropriated company funds...
When people thought DreamWorks would reach new heights, these people were so dominated by desire that they did things they shouldn't have done.
A man stood up expressionlessly. He walked to the edge of the roof, turned his back to the street, and smiled as he looked at the other guys who were making decisions. He arranged his clothes, then waved his hands coolly, said goodbye silently, and fell backward.
Bang!
(End of chapter)