It's another new week. On the first day of the stock market reopening, Feng Yifan continued to release 5 million shares of "Hongxin Real Estate" with the great perseverance of breaking the boat. He wanted to fight Zuoqiu to die and die! During the morning trading hours, Zuoqiu did not accept the move, but in the last half hour of the afternoon trading hours, he concentrated his fire and fired. It took only ten minutes to collect 2 million shares.
In the next ten minutes, Zuoqiu molested Feng Yifan, and temporarily closed his hand. It depends on whether Feng Yifan has the courage to continue. This short ten minutes has allowed Feng Yifan, Li Gaoqi and others. Really experienced what it is like to live like years!
In the last five minutes before the end of the trading hours of the Chinese stock market in the afternoon, Zuoqiu ordered again to his "handler" to continue to buy the stocks of "Hongxin Real Estate" and give Feng Yifan this already overwhelmed camel. Put down the last straw on your back!
Feng Yifan saw the new successful transaction record after it was refreshed. He only felt that his heart was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of congestion. In the end, he was suppressed and swallowed alive, but he was delayed. In half a minute, several lots were traded, and hundreds of thousands of shares were sold. Feng Yifan only felt discouraged at this moment, and was about to open his mouth to let those "fuck" hands that looked at him eagerly to cancel the listing. Selling orders, Li Gaoqi couldn't hold his breath for a long time, he already yelled furiously on the side, "Quickly cancel the transaction, you bunch of waste, this is all money sold, and your commissions are all from here. They are all sold out, you guys wait to drink northwest wind! Move faster!"
When Li Gaoqi signed the cooperation agreement with Feng Yifan, he confirmed that Feng Yifan had absolute command over this operation. Before he shouted out these words, he still abide by this rule, and there was no "fuck" against Feng Yifan. Add a word, but now he really can't calm down. Seeing the money in his hand, it flies like this, no one can calm down this tone! After Li Gaoqi finished shouting these words, his eyes widened and his face looked fierce. He watched the "hands" flying around the keyboard, competing with each other for speed and time, and finally before the trading time came. For a moment, after canceling all the sales orders, the heart that had been in the throat fell slightly. Without a glance at Feng Yifan's body, he asked the marketers anxiously: "How many shares to grab back?"
This is also a problem that everyone present is most concerned about. None of the "managers" present here are novices. They naturally understand this situation. As soon as the trading platform is closed, the number of previous transactions and the total number of transactions will be counted. The number of shares, a team leader said to Li Gaoqi and Feng Yifan: “In the last five minutes, a total of 59 lots were concluded, and the total number of shares traded reached more than 780,000. The total number of stocks that we took back in time was two hundred. More than 200,000 shares!"
Li Gaoqi rolled his eyes and thought in his mind. Even if he yelled in a voice that had saved more than tens of millions of losses, compared to these benefits, the more I slapped Feng Yifan's face on his behalf, it was no longer a problem in his heart. Up!
The thrilling half-hour finally passed. In the last five minutes, the small universe broke out and broke through the unprecedented speed of the hands. Although they only moved their fingers while sitting, the energy consumed was no less than fighting a battle. , A few are already exhausted and their fingers cramped! The pretty female secretary standing on one side, at the moment when the trading platform was closed, she only felt a direct current from the soles of her feet rushing into her forehead, and a wave of wetness spewed out between her tightened legs, and she was actually stimulated to a high level. 』Feng Yifan and Li Gaoqi, after all the dust settled, felt that their bodies had been soaked with sweat, and they were all sticky and uncomfortable! Only Li Zhanhui, who had been watching coldly, still kept his calm and calm.
After Feng Yifan listened to the summary report of the group leader of the "hands", he immediately turned around, and without waiting for Li Zhanhui's service, he stretched out his hand to open the door of the "hands" and walked out quickly. Li Gaoqi, Li Zhanhui and the pretty female secretary , All followed out.
The pretty female secretary walked at the end and closed the door of the "traditional" room, letting those very homely but also gossiping "traditioners" discuss today's peaks and peaks and the constant high tide of the stock market. I watched Feng Yifan, Li Gaoqi, and Li Zhanhui walk into the elevator, squeeze their legs, and trot all the way to the bathroom with their feet crossed.
When Feng Yifan, Li Gaoqi, and Li Zhanhui walked into the president's office upstairs, Feng Yifan had stabilized his emotions, and once again "showed" a gentle smile on his face. Li Gaoqi couldn't laugh. In just over ten days, they had lost nearly 100 million expected profits this time, and they had 30 or 40 million in their own heads. This is already more than one layer of Hongxin Real Estate's annual net income. Calculating this figure in my heart, how can we not make Li Gaoqi heartbroken
Feng Yifan sat down leisurely on the high-end sofa in the reception area of this luxurious office in Li Gaoqi, with his thighs on his legs, his heels upside down, and his toes, watching Li Gaoqi's "sorrowful" expression and smiled lightly. Said: "Mr. Li, victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. The shopping mall is like a battlefield. Mr. Li should have more experience than me! Mr. Li can build such a large company from scratch, and how can he let such accidental defeats happen? In the heart?"
Li Gaoqi is now very indifferent to Feng Yifan's pretentious attitude, but it is still inconvenient to offend him. Although he is annoyed, he has to haha on his face, patting his forehead and saying, "What the old man Feng said is, I've got a picture! Alas, when I was young, I also regarded money as dung like Brother Feng now. I didn't expect that when I grow old, I take money more seriously! Brother Feng just laughed!" said his mouth. Then, restraining the anger in his chest, forced to relax, sat opposite Feng Yifan, and raised his legs.
Li Zhanhui diligently grinds two cups of coffee for Feng Yifan and Li Gaoqi, and put them in front of them. Then he took out the Cuban cigars collected by Li Gaoqi, cut them for him, and gave them to him. The two of them lit up the fire, and sat on one side obediently, carefully condensing their breath, listening to them talking.
Feng Yifan admired Li Zhanhui's calm and calm gestures, nodding to him with a smile in his eyes; Li Gaoqi was also very satisfied with his son's decent gestures, finally showing a smile on his face.
Li Gaoqi took a sip of coffee, his anger still remained unsettled, and he asked first: "Brother Feng, now, what are your plans for this action?"