The afternoon trading finally opened, and M Moser Group's stock price temporarily stabilized at a drop of about 5%. Mu Chenhao was staring at the market trend on his computer while seeming to be exchanging pleasantries with someone.
What he said was all unsatisfactory official talk. In fact, Mu Chenhao thought that he only had conflicts in trade competition before, so Mu Chenhao suspected that he was maliciously short-selling.
That's why I dragged him around one after another to see how the market would go.
But just as he was chatting with Mu Chenhao, the market took a sharp turn and plummeted toward the bottom.
Mu Chenhao was suddenly confused. Could it be that he was thinking in the wrong direction? He exchanged a few token greetings and hung up the phone.
The trend of the stock price is very unfavorable. It falls suddenly like this, then pulls up a little, then falls suddenly, and then pulls up a little more. In the end, it is very likely that it will fall to the limit today.
The price limit dropped without any news being released, which was a huge blow to the investors. Mu Chenhao immediately organized manpower to start remediation, but the other party seemed determined to sell short, almost regardless of the price.
There is no calculation of commercial returns at all, just short-selling. This kind of boss looks like a fool and has a lot of money at first glance, but it is very effective. As the saying goes, "Kill the old master with random punches." Mu Chenhao was confused by such a potential enemy. Completely devoid of temper.
It was impossible for him to withdraw his reserve funds just because the limit dropped in one day, so in the end he did not invest any more. By the close of trading, M Moser Group's stock price had completely dropped to the limit.
The wise man saw all this, but did not say anything. He also knew that success or failure could not be judged by heroes, and Mu Chenhao did not take this matter to heart. Although he lost a lot, the other party A malicious short seller will lose no less than him.
Since someone is willing to lose money, let him lose money. Mu Chenhao rushed to Sweet Orange Pictures immediately after closing. He still needed to deal with the matter at dusk.
Although Xia Qingkong heard the news from a student and it might be half true or half false, he didn't want to keep a time bomb in his subsidiary.
What's more, Sweet Orange has just entered the animation industry, and everything is difficult at the beginning. Once it gets off to a good start, I believe that Sweet Orange's development will soon be on track, but if this start is ruined by Deng Yuntian.
Then they are likely to miss the opportunity to seize the market. Once Aotian or even Decepticon Animation completes the market entry, Sweet Orange Pictures will be suppressed everywhere if it wants to develop further.
Not only do we have to invest more costs, but we also have to avoid being surrounded at all times.
Huang Wan is indeed a talent, but if he wholeheartedly helps Deng Yuntian, Mu Chenhao will have no choice but to part ways with him.
When he came to Sweet Orange Pictures, Ma Huayun just came back with the core team to collect news. Seeing Mu Chenhao's face was a little gloomy, Ma Huayun hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"Mr. Mu, why are you here? What happened?"
Mu Chenhao ignored him and looked straight at Huang Huang who was walking in the team. When the team members saw Mu Chenhao staring at the dusk intently, they were all a little curious, especially the goddess. If she was a master in animation, then she was an out-and-out rookie in interpersonal communication. She was very confused as to why Mu Chen did it yesterday. Hao still looked at Dusk as if he was thirsty for talents. Today
But it became like enemies meeting.
"Mr. Mu, what's wrong? Did he do anything wrong in the evening?"
Despite this, the goddess bravely asked Mu Chenhao because Huang Huang had explained to her many areas that the goddess had not been involved in before. In the goddess's heart, Huang Huang had already been classified as a friend.
"You guys go in first, Dusk, come with me!"
Mu Chenhao did not answer what Ma Huayun and the goddess said. The first thing he had to find out now was whether Huang Wan was Deng Yuntian's person. Instead of investigating behind the scenes, it was better to talk face to face.
Mu Chenhao is confident that if Huang Huang is really Deng Yuntian's person, then he will not escape his eyes.
He took Dusk to the place where the interview was held yesterday and closed the door.
"You want to ask me if I'm an undercover agent?" Huang Wan suddenly spoke, and Mu Chenhao was a little surprised by how straightforward he was.
He didn't expect Dusk to be so direct, so he wasn't going to hide it, "What about you?"
Mu Chenhao asked directly, while Huang Huang across from him laughed, "What do you think?"
The dialogue between the two was very brief, a bit like the classic rooftop dialogue in "Infernal Affairs".
"I don't know, I'm waiting for you to tell me!" Mu Chenhao has been staring closely at Huang Huang's eyes, like a cheetah watching its prey. At this moment, as long as Huang Huang makes the slightest movement, he will not escape him. s eyes.
"I'm not!" When Huang Huang said these words, Mu Chenhao suddenly released his aura. It was a kind of aura that only after years of struggling in society and floating in the business world could he The momentum formed by the superior.
After all, Huang Wan is just a college student. No matter how talented he is, he is still a little overwhelmed by Mu Chenhao's momentum, and there is even a faint sweat on his forehead.
"Really?" Mu Chenhao took another step closer, his violent momentum enveloped Huang Huang's entire body.
Despite this, Huang Huang still stubbornly squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "No!"
Mu Chenhao then calmed down his momentum and turned back to the ordinary group president, restrained but a little cold. His behavior just at dusk did not seem like a lie. Mu Chenhao would not put pressure on him anymore, but instead asked in a tone of voice,
"Then you and Deng Yuntian are good friends, why should I believe you?"
Mu Chenhao sat on the sofa beside him and gestured with his hand. Huang Huang also sat down and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand.
"Mr. Mu, do you know? People can change!" Huang Huang did not answer Mu Chenhao's question directly, but continued thoughtfully, "Yuntian did come to me, but I refused!"
"Why?" This time, Mu Chenhao became interested.
"Because animation is not for alienation, nor is it a commercial method. It is just pure belief and ideal! Of course, I don't know if you or Yuntian have any ideals!"
Huang Huang looked at Mu Chenhao, then stood up, "What I promised will not change, because animation is my life! If you believe me, I can work tomorrow. If you don't believe me, I won't work tomorrow." Come again!”
As Dusk opened the door and prepared to go out.
"Wait!" Mu Chenhao finally spoke, "Tomorrow at 8:30 am, find the goddess to take you into the core team. We will share weal and woe at ChinaJoy in one month!" Dusk did not turn around and left directly, but Mu Chenhao Unexpectedly, there was a crystal teardrop hanging on his cheek.