816 Prelude to the Financial Crisis
"As far as I know, there is another person in the Hong Kong stock market who is very lucky." Zhuang Shikai said with a smile.
Sima Xiang smiled kindly: "Zhuang Sheng, please give me some advice!"
"Fang Zhanbo!"
Zhuang Shikai preached.
The good brother Ding Xie killed because of a woman was called "Fang Xinxia".
Fang Zhanbo is Fang Xinxia’s son.
Sima Xiang noticed the magical "Ding Xie effect", so he went to investigate Ding Xie's background, and also knew Fang Zhanbo's name and identity...
In fact, Zhuang Shikai no longer pays attention to small characters like "Ding Crab" and Fang Zhanbo.
When he wanted to talk to people in the financial sector, he also called the landlord association and the big bosses of Chinese-owned companies.
How can you pay attention to someone who only has tens of millions of chips?
To be honest, the little money in Ding Xie Investment Company is enough to muddy the waters in a certain sector of the Hong Kong stock market.
But once Mr. Zhuang takes action, he will control the situation and control the lifeblood of the financial market.
The two are in the same sky and on the same earth, so it is difficult for them to intersect.
However, Mr. Zhuang had some memories of both "Ding Crab" and "Fang Zhanbo". When Sima Xiang mentioned Ding Crab, he naturally remembered Fang Zhanbo's name.
Compared with Ding Xie, who kills people and sets fires, and commits all kinds of evil.
Fang Zhanbo is a stock genius with great courage who avenges his father.
Since Ding Xie was released from prison on bail, he has directly pursued Ding Xie into the stock market, vowing to use the stock market to make Ding Xie's family repay their debts with blood and life for life!
He didn't dare to take revenge through illegal means, so he let the stock market become his weapon, forcing Ding Xie and his son "Five Crabs" to lose all their money, go bankrupt, and jump off the building to their death!
In fact, Fang Zhanbo finally did it.
However, Fang Zhanbo's chips are still very small at present and he has been bullied by Ding Xie and his son. However, he has already played against Ding Xie and his son for several rounds and has some dazzling results.
Therefore, Sima Xiang also knew this person, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Haha, Fang Zhanbo, it seems that he is really lucky."
"In addition, his stock talent is much higher than Ding Xie's."
“The character is also very good.”
Zhuang Shikai threw the cards on the table: "Give Fang Zhanbo 50 million as a bargaining chip, let Fang Zhanbo and Ding Xie have a bet on the stock market, and we will use whoever wins!"
"Tell Fang Zhanbo that if he wins 50 million, I will make him a stock god!"
"Tell Ding Xie and his son again that losing money is like losing lives!"
Luo Minsheng took the initiative to shuffle the cards.
Zhuang Shikai took advantage of the break in shuffling the cards to take out a cigar from his clothes, put it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it.
"call……"
It is easy for him to become a stock god.
It's just a bit of hype.
It's just a name, but the real stakes in this bet are actually the lives of "Ding Crab" and his son.
This is what Fang Zhanbo and "Five Crabs" both want.
After all, Mr. Zhuang is still a "pragmatist". Even though he dislikes Ding Xie and his son, and admires Fang Zhanbo, he is faced with the overall situation of the "97 financial crisis".
He simply chose the overall situation as the most important thing! If you want to use it, use the one who is really lucky!
Don't talk about anything. Luck can be high or low. Life is at stake. You should use whatever luck you have.
…
"Give them five trading days." Zhuang Shikai held the end of his cigar in his mouth and picked up the cards again.
"Five trading days later."
"Whoever has more money wins." The big boss sets the rules.
Sima Xiang nodded slightly and said, "That's very reasonable."
Although, in general, we only bet on the lives of Ding Xie and his son, not Fang Zhanbo's.
It's okay for Fang Zhanbo to lose.
When Ding Xie and his son lose, they will go all out!
But you, Ding Xie and his son, deserve to die, so what qualifications do you have to negotiate fairness with "Master Zhuang"? If Master Zhuang wants to arrest you again, interrogate you, and kill you, isn't it just a matter of words?
If you are useful, I will keep you. If you are really useless... Damn it, why don't you just throw away the rubbish of society?
"If Ding Xie engages in international fund-raising and private lending, well, the Landowners Association will allocate the same amount of funds to Fang Zhanbo."
The first new hand begins.
Mr. Zhuang dropped another card and said.
Sima Xiang raised his head and glanced at "Big Boss" with a smile on his face and said kindly: "Haha, Big Boss, I now believe that Fang Zhanbo is a lucky man."
Because, at this moment, the rules of the gambling game were completely in favor of Fang Zhanbo.
And Mr. Zhuang is willing to give him luck.
Then isn't he just lucky?
Zhuang Shikai smiled and said nothing.
After five rounds of cards, the big boss put out the cigar in his hand in the ashtray, opened his arms, stretched, shook his clothes, stood up and said, "Okay."
"Let's play here tonight."
"It seems that I am also very lucky tonight. I won six properties in five poker games."
Zhuang Shikai smiled happily, but there was a hint of tiredness in his expression.
After all, he only drank and had dinner with the "eight chiefs" in the evening, and then came over overnight to talk about business.
Now let’s finish the business.
There is no need to play anymore.
He raised his watch, glanced at Da Jinlao and said: "If you lose, forget it, if you win, forget it. Everyone focuses on entertainment tonight. I have too many properties to count. You can just take these properties."
Keep it for yourself."
"Start working separately tomorrow. Those Western capitals are like vultures. They not only want to eat your flesh, but also peck your bones!"
"This war with them is not just about money."
"I believe everyone understands."
Mr. Zhuang put his hands behind his back.
Sima Xiang grabbed his cane and stood up.
Wei Hang got up immediately.
Huang Shitong, Mai Shengyun, Luo Minsheng, Chen Zhan and others all stood up and said: "Please rest assured, Mr. Zhuang! It is our responsibility to guard the international financial port, and we must live up to Mr. Zhuang's expectations!"
"go to bed early."
Zhuang Shikai nodded.
Turn around and leave the Peninsula Hotel.
…
The next day, the Hong Kong stock market opened.
A group of big bosses from the "Landowners' Association" acted separately. Sima Xiang personally visited the Financial Secretary of the Special Administrative Region and informed the Special Administrative Region government of the impending financial crisis.
In fact, both the SAR government and the mainland of China have realized this.
After all, Western capital is coming in force, sweeping through Thailand and then rushing into the foreign exchange markets of Malaysia, Singapore, Indonesia and other countries. There are also people collecting chips.
Financial talents within the motherland have already responded.
Sima Xiang went to get in touch with "national capital".
Huang Shitong arranged a lunch at the Peninsula Hotel to entertain the big bosses of the Chinese-owned companies that had rescued the 73-stock disaster that year, and contacted the big bosses to make preparations.
These big bosses are all Chinese-owned companies that were helped by the Landowners Association in the past. Since the Landowners Association conducted research on the rescue operations at that time, the rescued companies were all good Chinese-owned companies.
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These Chinese-owned companies have grown bigger and bigger with the opportunities of the times, and have become leaders in each industry field, including the top 100 Chinese-owned companies in the Hong Kong stock market.
Huang Shitong went to contact "Hong Kong Island Chinese capital".
Chen Zhan, as a representative of the Landowners Association, went to contact the "patriotic capital" headed by "Mr. Huo" and others.
Mai Shengyun, Lin Rundong and others began to manipulate public opinion, spread rumors, and prepare to influence "private capital".
It can be said that in addition to the financial capital of the "landowners' association", "national capital", "Hong Kong Island Chinese capital", "patriotic capital" and "private capital" are the four major dimensions of the Hong Kong Island stock market!
Every point affects the rise and fall of the stock market, and every point can determine the capital flow in Hong Kong Island.
Don't call it an investment company.
It is difficult for the Financial Secretary of the Special Administrative Region to have a comprehensive impact on the economic dimension.
Because every capital has its own will, only the Landowners' Association, which was born in the 1970s, was able to win the favor of the government with the support of the "big boss", and it also tried its best to turn the tide of Hong Kong and made the "Hong Kong Island Chinese capital" owe favors.
, and has long-term good cooperation with the "Patriotic Chamber of Commerce", and has been influencing millions of shareholders on Hong Kong Island through news and publicity!
Covering every dimension of Hong Kong Island’s finance in one fell swoop!
One sentence can affect the rise or fall of the Hong Kong Index!
The Landowners' Association is like a bridge that spans the entire "International Financial Harbor"...
They are the real operators of Hong Kong Island’s economy, and Mr. Zhuang is the only big landlord in Hong Kong Island’s economy!
The Landlords Association has only one core purpose for each project: to unite all forces that can be united, to assemble the power of capital across the country, and to defend this financial port for the country.
Perhaps, more often than not, the landlord will be a "symbol" full of money and smelling of copper.
But when the historical mission arrives, it also shows the responsibilities that an organization should have!
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HKU.
Department of Finance.
Open outside the classroom door.
Luo Minsheng was wearing a black suit, with a pen in his pocket and high-end leather shoes. He was very well dressed.
At this time, a vibrant finance student walked out of the classroom with a book under his arm, chatting happily.
A polite man with curly hair, wearing a suit, and a handsome face followed the students out of the classroom door.
As soon as Luo Minsheng saw this, he immediately stepped forward, handed out a business card with both hands, and said politely: "Hello, Professor Ye."
"Huh? Is it Mr. Luo? Why did Mr. Luo come to HKU? Maybe he came to see Professor Ye..." Many finance students recognized Luo Minsheng, the "famous person" on financial programs.
Although Luo Minsheng is the shuffle boy of the Landlords Association, to all students and even people in the financial world, he is a new financial giant!
"Tianxiang Investment Company, investment director?" Ye Bao held a textbook in one hand. He looked very academic in appearance and temperament.
But when he saw the business card handed over by Luo Minsheng, he shrank his head and frowned, then raised his eyes and looked at Luo Minsheng: "Mr. Luo, actually I prefer your identity as a financial anchor."
"Haha." Luo Minsheng clearly noticed that "Ye Baoyi" looked down upon him from the bottom of his heart, but he kept smiling, twitching the corners of his lips, and continued to bow and preach: "I am here to invite you on behalf of Uncle Xiang.
Go play some cards."
"I wonder if Mr. Ye is free?"
Ye Baoyi flicked his business card with his hand, chuckled and asked, "Fighting Landlords? Landlord Club?"
Luo Minsheng waited quietly, noncommittal.
Ye Baoyi put the name tag into his pocket, then put one hand in the pocket and said with a smile: "Sorry, Mr. Luo, I have to go to have dinner with the Development Minister at noon. Please tell Uncle Xiang that I only do academic discussions and don't like
Trading.”
"I have one more class, borrow it." Ye Baoyi smiled, then lowered his head and walked past Luo Minsheng, turning around and leaving without any hesitation.
Luo Minsheng looked coldly at his leaving figure, picked up his mobile phone and dialed out a number: "Uncle Xiang, Ye Baoyi doesn't have time to play cards."
Chapter completed!