In the next few days, Jiang Chijing discovered a miraculous phenomenon.
In the past, the most talked about topic among colleagues was sports competitions, but now the meeting is to ask: Have you bought an old clock
At noon, in the relaxed prison guard cafeteria, the table on Jiang Chijing's right was chatting about the rapidly rising stock price of old clocks, and the table on the left was talking about Wu Peng's recording leaked on chat. related to the stock market.
"Do you know that the stock price of the old clock has gone crazy?" asked Luo Hai, who was sitting opposite.
"I know." Jiang Chijing said.
A few days ago, Zheng Mingyi asked Yu Guang to spread a video on the Internet. The content of the video was a recording of Wu Peng's conversation with others, and the screen was also intimately accompanied by subtitles.
Originally, under Wu Peng's counterattack, the stock price of the old watch has gradually stabilized, but as soon as this video came out, there was an uproar on the Internet. live.
The length of the video is just over a minute, and almost all Wu Peng expresses his views.
"What kind of thinking can retail investors have? They are all a mob. Let me put it this way, the stock market is a gambling pool. If someone wins, someone loses. Where does the money we make come from? Of course, it comes from retail investors. Knowing that wool comes from sheep, the sheep themselves do not know, of course, they are not a flock of sheep, they are a piece of leeks, waiting for us to cut."
When Jiang Chijing heard this recording, even he, a person who did not trade in stocks, felt a burst of anger inexplicably.
Ordinary people seem to hate high-level capitalists in their bones, not to mention that this capitalist is arrogant and treats the bottom-level retail investors as leeks.
The investment market instantly ignited a raging anger, and the goshen reappeared in the forum at the right time, clarifying those so-called black materials, and calling on retail investors to unite and fight against Hengxiang.
The people who believed in Wu Peng and sold stocks fought back the most, recklessly buying stocks of old watches and clocks. After this incident was reported by the media, many marginal retail investors also joined the financial war out of anger.
"Aren't you going to buy some?" Luo Hai asked, "With Zheng Mingyi giving you guidance, how much can you make a fortune?"
"Who said I didn't buy it?" Jiang Chijing raised his eyebrows.
Anyway, he has a lot of spare money in his hand, and he doesn't mind contributing to the great cause of retail investors against institutions. As Wu Peng said, the stock market is a gambling pool, and if someone loses, someone wins. Now that Wu Peng has become a lamb to be slaughtered, Jiang Chijing is naturally willing to pick up some wool.
"I bought it too." Luo Hai said in a low voice, and then laughed cheerfully.
Luo Hai was investing in stocks himself, and Jiang Chijing was not surprised that he would participate in it.
Wu Peng's remarks have made retail investors unprecedentedly united. As long as they are stock speculators, they will want to watch him fall. And Zheng Mingyi's help just gave these retail investors enough courage, and the rising stock price also gave them full confidence.
This is a war without gunpowder smoke. The retail investors are fighting high, and Wu Peng is panicking. According to this trend, the failure of the institution is only a matter of time.
"By the way, have you watched that video?" Jiang Chijing asked nonsense.
"Of course I did." Luo Hai said, "I was so angry that I filled the warehouse with old clocks."
"There is a sign in the lower right corner of that video." Jiang Chijing said vaguely.
This time Luo Hai didn't answer immediately, as if he understood Jiang Chijing's intention, he put aside his indignant tone, and exhaled slowly: "Little bulb, isn't it, that little boy walks the logo of Jianghu."
"The last time he hacked the government website, he was immediately arrested. This time it didn't constitute a violation of the law, and people didn't bother to investigate." Having said this, Jiang Chijing paused, "but you have to make him realize that he can't do anything wrong online. ."
"Yes, I know." Luo Hai lowered his eyes and said.
"You don't know." Jiang Chijing rarely accuses Luo Hai so frankly as he is now. He has always been indifferent to the matter between these two people because he knows that Luo Hai will take care of Yu Guang, and Yu Guang's nature is also indifferent. not bad.
But in recent times, Zheng Mingyi has explained to Yu Guang that he will add his own logo whether it is distributing articles or videos.
"I'll give you back what you gave me before." Jiang Chijing said lightly, "He's a criminal, please clarify your position."
"I will have a good talk with him." Luo Haidao.
"It was agreed in advance that if you can't handle him any longer, I will let Zheng Mingyi educate him." Jiang Chijing deliberately stabbed Luo Hai in the heart again, "He should listen to his idol more."
There is no doubt about this, Luo Hai must also feel uncomfortable, and his face is a little darker.
"It's not that I haven't thought about it." Luo Hai frowned, "I plan to wait for him to work for the police after he is released from prison. After all, there is a lack of such technical talents in the system."
"Will you put a white hat on him?" Hearing Luo Hai's specific plans, Jiang Chijing put away his aggressive aura, "Then you have to do ideological work for him."
"I will." Luo Hai said.
"It's the same sentence, if you can't do it, I'll let Zheng Mingyi come." Jiang Chijing said.
"Hey." Now Luo Hai finally showed his displeasure, "How much do you like him? Show off all day, I know he's very good, okay?"
"You don't know." Jiang Chijing smiled softly, seeing Luo Hai's tendency to become more and more unhappy, only then did the smile on the corner of his mouth restrained.
Zheng Mingyi's famous watch is much heavier than Jiang Chijing's old watch, and the dark green dial reveals a low-key publicity.
Jiang Chijing always felt that wearing such a domineering watch on his fair wrist did not match his temperament. But on second thought, this is Zheng Mingyi's watch, except on Zheng Mingyi's wrist, it is also the most suitable for Zheng Mingyi's hand.
Many colleagues have found that Jiang Chijing has changed to a new watch, but it is not a secret that his family is good in prison, so the colleagues at most ask a question or two, and no one thinks that he will wear such a famous watch very well. strangeness.
"Has the old clock not returned yet?" Zheng Mingyi came to Jiang Chijing and sat down, glanced at his wrist and asked.
"Well." Jiang Chijing would not tell Zheng Mingyi that he had received the express from the manufacturer yesterday.
"It's not bad for you to wear this." Zheng Mingyi raised Jiang Chijing's wrist and looked at it, "But this watch is more suitable for a suit. Would you like to wear a suit and see?"
Jiang Chijing rarely wears formal suits. In the past, when he worked in the court, it was a simple work suit, and he would not wear a well-pressed suit jacket.
He didn't mind making new attempts to see what it would look like to pretend to be a social elite, but for some reason, when such a suggestion came out of Zheng Mingyi's mouth, he automatically unbuttoned his shirt three buttons in his mind. , and tied a tie around his eyes.
He's not right.
"Let's try it later." Jiang Chijing calmly slid down his Adam's apple, and changed the subject in a natural tone, "I read the news today, Hengxiang has already lost billions of dollars, why is it still not going bankrupt?"
"Because the delivery date of Hengxianghe Securities Co., Ltd. is this Friday." Zheng Mingyi took the mouse from Jiang Chijing's hand, clicked on the stock page of the old clock, and said, "You see this stock has risen sharply, but in fact As long as you don't pocket it, it's not your real gain."
Jiang Chijing understands this truth. It is like gambling. As long as he does not leave the casino for a day, the money he won may be exported again.
"So Wu Peng is waiting for a chance to come back?" Jiang Chijing said.
"That's right." Zheng Mingyi said, "Because he admits defeat now, he must bear the loss of billions, which is a fatal blow to Hengxiang."
"But if he continues to wait, he may lose even more." After staying with Zheng Mingyi for a long time, Jiang Chijing, a novice stock trader, has the ability to see the situation clearly, "He said that those retail investors have no ideas of their own, and he himself Aren't you a gambler?"
"Incisive." Zheng Mingyi looked at Jiang Chijing and smiled, "He's just gambling."
"See what you mean," Jiang Chijing speculated, "will he lose more?"
"Of course." Zheng Mingyi said, "Wu Peng should have considered cutting meat, but the number of shares in circulation is fixed. For example, if you have all the stocks in the old clock, I will pay 10 yuan. You don’t sell, I offer 20 yuan, you don’t sell it, and finally I raise the price to 100 yuan, you finally shake, but at this time the stock price has also risen from the previous 10 yuan to the current 100 yuan.”
"I see." Jiang Chijing thought about it and said, "You mean he wants to buy back the stock to close his position, and then the stock price will skyrocket, and his actual loss will be even greater than it is now."
"Hmm." Zheng Mingyi said.
"That's really just a gamble." Jiang Chijing said, "Most retail investors have squeezed the stocks in their hands, and some people outside the market can't buy them if they want to."
Although there are individual speculators who will take the opportunity to make a fortune and leave, on the whole, retail investors are very united.
"Because retail investors are no longer doing value investment." Zheng Mingyi said, "Their goal is very simple, to kill Hengxiang."
Facts have proved that causing public outrage is indeed a very scary thing.
Jiang Chijing suddenly thought of a question and said, "Why didn't you release Wu Peng's recording in the first place?"
"There must always be a foreshadowing in the front, in order to maximize the role of the killer." Zheng Mingyi said.
When the stock price of old timepieces rose rapidly in the early stage, Wu Peng received a lot of interviews and gained a wave of attention in front of the public. It is precisely because of this that when his recording broke out, it was able to cause such a big reaction.
"You're cruel." Jiang Chijing was used to it.
The two chatted leisurely and looked at the stocks. However, the stock trading volume of the old clocks on the page suddenly increased. Jiang Chijing immediately said to Zheng Mingyi, "Wu Peng started to fight back."
Both Zheng Mingyi and Guan Wei mentioned before that the data of a stock can reflect many things. Jiang Chijing has also learned this way of thinking now. Seeing that the stock of the old watch began to fluctuate, he knew that Wu Peng was fighting back.
At this time, Yu Guang's figure rushed into the library and shouted, "Idol! Wu Peng sent a lawyer's letter saying that the recording was forged!"
"That's right." Zheng Mingyi put his arms around his chest and leaned back in the chair slowly and said, "Send out the screen version of that video."
"Received!" Yu Guang slipped back to the infirmary opposite.
Yu Guang came and went without a trace, Jiang Chijing looked at Zheng Mingyi in disbelief and said, "You still left behind?"
"Yeah." Zheng Mingyi replied softly.
Obviously, the video is not only Wu Peng's recording, but a complete recording of Wu Peng. He is now sending a high-profile lawyer's letter to deny it, but when the screen version comes out, his fate can be imagined.
In other words, Zheng Mingyi didn't come up with a real killer, he just did it to dig a hole for Wu Peng and make him fall even worse...
"Zheng Mingyi." Jiang Chijing leaned slightly to the other side, frowning at Zheng Mingyi and said, "You won't plan against me like this in the future, will you?"
"What do you think?" Zheng Mingyi said funnyly, "I like you before it's too late."
These words sounded very pleasant, but just in case, Jiang Chijing said solemnly: "Don't count against me."
Zheng Mingyi raised his hands helplessly and said in a gesture of surrender: "Yes, my wife."
About half an hour later, the second version of Wu Peng's recording quickly circulated on the Internet.
The background of this version of the screen is a luxurious dinner party. Except for Wu Peng's clear figure, the people who ate with him were all executives of the companies that were recently investigated by the regulatory agency.
Private contact with these executives means that there is no need to make it clear. The newly exposed information is even more explosive than the previous video, blowing up the investment market like a hurricane passing through.
Jiang Chijing finally understood why Zheng Mingyi had been holding this clue in his hand until now. Because this clue can only play a substantial role after everyone else is arrested, otherwise this is an ordinary dinner and can't prove anything.
Of course, in addition to proving that Wu Peng is worth investigating, this clue also played a key role in bringing down Hengxiang.
As Zheng Mingyi said, timing is very important. The same thing is brought out at different times, and its role will be different.
Jiang Chijing was no longer shocked, but he was more concerned about another detail.
This time the video is different from the last time. There is no longer a small light bulb icon in the lower right corner. It seems that Yu Guang must have listened to Luo Hai's words.
Although Jiang Chijing also knew that it was impossible for a stinky boy like Yu Guang to change his face overnight, at least a small improvement would be good.
The lawyer's letter issued by Wu Peng was quickly withdrawn, and replaced by an explosive message released by Hengxiang's official account, which was regarded as an end to this war without gunpowder smoke—
Hengxiang officially announced to enter bankruptcy proceedings.
There were cheers on the Internet, but Jiang Chijing was not surprised.
Zheng Mingyi was even more calm, looked at Jiang Chijing, and said leisurely, "Jiang Jiang, it's almost time for you to prepare my slippers."
Since we want to live together, of course we need the most basic daily necessities.
Jiang Chijing finally planned for a rainy day. He slightly raised the corners of his lips and wrote lightly to Zheng Mingyi: "It's ready."