On the first three days of the new week, Feng Yifan, who was in the house, released 580 shares of "Hongxin Real Estate" for three consecutive days. Zuoqiu, who was robbed of the house, took all the stocks. Qiu had the trick to see who could die in the end!
On the fourth day, Feng Yifan released 4 million shares of "Hongxin Real Estate" in one breath, but Zuoqiu did not hesitate to take it into his bag, and suddenly suppressed the stock price of "Hongxin Real Estate" to RMB 9.72 per share. , Broke the ten yuan per share mark.
On the fifth day, Feng Yifan proudly released 5 million shares of "Hongxin Real Estate". In addition to the shares released a few days ago, the total number of shares released has reached nearly 15 million shares, which is close to their previous sweep. Half of the total number of shares returned! If these five million shares are also taken away by the "king of retail investors", their initial investment will rapidly shrink by 70 to 80 million. Even if the money can be recovered in the later stage, the expected return will also be Was cut down in half!
Fortunately, the more than 100 million funds that Zuoqiu borrowed from Ge Liangliang had been consumed in the first four days of frantic purchases. On the last day of this week, he failed to take over the five released by Feng Yifan. Millions of shares, only a few hundred thousand shares were received, the funds ran out, and they died down.
When Feng Yifan learned of this situation, he couldn't help but screamed up to the sky and let out a bad breath. The bad mood for a week, at this moment, it turned cloudy, cloudy and fine! Li Gaoqi also wiped a handful of sweat, secretly called Amitabha, and said in his heart: This weekend, I can finally feel at ease for two days!
For two days this weekend, both Zuo Qiucai and Feng Yifan were not idle. Zuo Qiu found Du Liu and transferred over 100 million funds from him; Feng Yifan was also busy dealing with all the funds he raised. Before he raised funds, the return period has never been more than one month. This time it has been more than one and a half months. Although those gold masters are not afraid that Feng Yifan will use his funds to do something, but it is not an exaggeration to ask. . In the face of these gold masters, Feng Yifan didn't even dare to give his face, even if his status was placed in ancient times, how could it be at the rank of Marquis, but in today's society, status alone is not worth it. Have money too! His gold masters are the kind of masters who have both status and money. People like Feng Yifan who have only status and no money are not at the same level as others!
It's another new week. Feng Yifan is sure that the funds owned by the "king of retail investors" are exhausted, and he is determined to go shopping with him to the end. Only after running out of saliva can he appease the gold owners and Li Gaoqi, and reopen the stock market. Later, another 5 million shares of "Hongxin Real Estate" were listed, and he wanted to give the "king of retail investors" another fatal blow, let him realize his determination, stop his hands obediently, and leave the market!
This time, Feng Yifan no longer waited in the office of the president of Zhongzhou Hongxin Real Estate Co., Ltd. to wait for news from the stock market. Instead, he personally came to the trading room and stared at the trading platform on the computer screen to witness the "king of retail investors." "How was he defeated in front of his tough attitude!" Li Gaoqi and Li Zhanhui naturally couldn't sit still in the president's office, and followed Feng Yifan to the "fuck" room. The three people had six eyes and the heat emitted was about to burn the computer screen!
On the stock trading platform displayed on the computer screen on the front desktop, the five million shares of "Hongxin Real Estate" priced at 9.62 yuan per share were hanging there alone. After the morning trading time passed, there was still no transaction. All the "hands", the pretty female secretary, Feng Yifan, Li Gaoqi, and Li Zhanhui, who were present at the scene, let out a long sigh of relief at the moment when the trading door closed in the morning, and looked at each other with their faces. A relieved smile appeared.
Li Gaoqi was happy, and ordered a good lunch, and asked the pretty female secretary to order a take-out table in a well-known restaurant nearby. Although the lunch break was enough for them to go out for dinner, Feng Yifan, Li Gaoqi and Li Zhanhui also chose to stick to the In the plate room, grab food at the same table with the "fuckers" who have finally gotten mixed up.
The trading time came in the afternoon, and the trading door opened again. One hour before, the trading platform was still silent, and the other party seemed to be really weak in succession, unable to compete with oneself anymore! At this moment, Feng Yifan’s heart is full of contempt and disdain for the so-called "king of retail investors"; Li Gaoqi quickly calculated in his mind that if it is at this price, or even a lower price, the "king of retail investors" is The stocks are all recovered, and how much profit can be distributed, I am also happy!
However, in the last half hour of the afternoon trading time, the transaction records on the trading platform began to appear. Although the number of shares traded each time was not large, the number of hands that could not stand the transaction was large. In less than ten minutes, there were already two hundred. Ten thousand shares of stock were sold!
Seeing the transaction records refreshed like running water on the trading platform on the computer screen with my own eyes, a layer of sweat appeared on Feng Yifan's forehead, and the shirt behind it was all wet with sweat! Li Gaoqi also widened his eyes, squeezed his teeth and clenched his fists, wishing to smash the computer screen in front of him with a punch, hoping to interrupt the conclusion of those deals! Li Zhanhui acted very calmly, his eyes circling on Feng Yifan and Li Gaoqi, and the pretty female secretary who stayed aside occasionally, but there was no expression on his face. No one could guess what he was thinking at the moment; the pretty female secretary was in front of him. The spirit of the shock of the scene is a little tranced, breathing unconsciously rushes, and the already tight chest, as the breathing rises and falls, the two buttons on the chest are almost unable to withstand the pressure and will break. Come on; the seven or eight "hands" present here are all unseen, and they all cast their eyes on Feng Yifan, wanting to remind him to withdraw the pending orders, but none of them have the courage.
The "king of retail investors" seemed to be molesting them. After ten minutes of concentrated trading, it died down again, and there was no movement for ten minutes. These ten minutes are the ten most difficult ten minutes Feng Yifan has had in his life. Even the ten minutes before his father died, Feng Yifan did not feel such a hard time! These ten minutes were also the slowest ten minutes in Li Gaoqi's half of his life. When he was put on the neck with a knife by his opponent, he felt that it was not slower than these ten minutes. He can say that it is every second. The ten minutes passed every second, and every second felt so long. The short ten minutes gave him the feeling that it was as long as ten days!
Moreover, every second, I am afraid to see new transaction records appear again! Every second is frightening!