"The remaining 2.05% will require about 4.5 billion."
Lu Beifeng whispered to himself and took the tablet that recorded data from Zhou Chongming.
BYD fell -9.95%, and its stock price was 76.5 yuan. The remaining 2.05% of the stock required nearly 580,000 lots.
There are only more than 57,000 lots of orders placed. Even if all are taken, there are still 530,000 lots of stocks left to trigger the 5% raise line.
It is really not that easy to launch a company worth more than 200 billion in the secondary market in one day.
Zhou Chongming couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Lu Beifeng sighed softly and expressed his concerns: "Farad's market share is not strong enough. I'm worried that we won't be able to get off to a good start."
Farah's market value is only over 10 billion, triggering the 5% quotation line, and the funds used will not exceed 800 million.
Dixing No. 1 has 500 billion in funds, but only spent 1.4% of the money to get off to a good start. To outsiders, it seems more like a perfunctory effort.
It's just a national task.
If someone with intentions seizes this point and insists on it, it will easily have the opposite effect.
The first company that Lu Beifeng is most optimistic about is BYD. The company has been established for more than 20 years and now has a market value of more than 200 billion. The market weight is sufficient.
At the same time, he is also the head of a car company, and he is sponsoring another car company. The two are still competitors in the field of new energy vehicles.
This topic is definitely hot enough to make those editors hit this year’s KPIs.
Zhou Chongming sounded a little anxious: "The weight of Farah is indeed not enough, so what should we do now?"
"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Lu Beifeng chuckled and said, "Chongming, help me arrange an office first, and prepare to do long soft sister coins later."
"I'll go out and make a call to see if I can buy some stocks from the primary market at a premium."
He left the hidden compartment, walked out of the office lobby, came to the window at the end of the corridor, and called Liu Jian, the general manager of Bank of China Investment.
Time was urgent, so Lu Beifeng did not exchange greetings and directly explained his purpose: "Mr. Liu, I am Lu Beifeng. Do you, Bank of China, have BYD shares?"
Liu Jian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "Mr. Lu, wait a minute. It seems there is some. Let me ask how many there are."
He knew that Lu Beifeng planned to rescue the market, and his superiors also said that they would try their best to cooperate with him, so he immediately helped him check the company's shareholding amount without asking the reason.
"Please hurry up."
Lu Beifeng thanked him and couldn't help but urge, tapping the glass of the window frequently and quickly with his fingertips.
Facing a weak enemy and taking on the responsibility of rescuing the market alone, at least his heart is not as peaceful as it appears.
Because he is a leader, he cannot show it inside, otherwise it will easily affect the morale of the army.
He happened to be standing at the door of Zhao Zhiming's office. Old Zhao heard the noise and came out to check the situation out of curiosity. He saw it was Lu Beifeng. He quickly smiled and said hello: "Mr. Lu, have you eaten?"
"Yeah." Lu Beifeng snorted coldly.
"Mr. Lu, I'll go and get busy first." Lao Zhao sneered, seeing that he was not in a good mood, and he didn't ask for trouble.
Just as he turned around to enter the office, he was suddenly stopped by Lu Beifeng: "Did you bring any cigarettes?"
"Yes, yes..." Lao Zhao responded very quickly and was a flexible fat man.
He quickly took out the bonus group from his pocket, handed one to Lu Beifeng, and took out a lighter to help him light it.
Lu Beifeng took a deep breath, and the smoke filled his lungs with a burning sensation. The dizziness rushed straight to his forehead. He hadn't smoked for several months, and suddenly he couldn't adapt to it. He couldn't help but cough a few times.
"Mr. Lu, the smoke is a bit thick. Let me get you a glass of water." Zhao Zhiming hurried back to the office and gave Lu Beifeng a glass of warm water.
Lu Beifeng drank a glass of water and took a few puffs to get used to it. He looked at the brand of cigarettes and joked with a smile: "You are such a big leader, but your ideological consciousness is still so low. How can you not smoke some good cigarettes to contribute to the national defense cause?"
Zhao Zhiming was embarrassed and said with a naive smile: "It's time to save money, and it's time to spend money."
Lu Beifeng chuckled and suddenly asked: "How much does that female second-year graduate student spend a month?"
"It's not much, only seventy or eighty thousand." Zhao Zhiming blurted out subconsciously. When he came back to his senses, he was shocked and said: "Mr. Lu, you know everything?"
Lu Beifeng smiled and said nothing. Just as news came from Liu Jian, he waved his hand for Zhao Zhiming to leave first.
Lao Zhao didn't dare to stay long, so he sneered and left quietly. He was just full of doubts. He thought it was perfect. Where did the news leak out?
Since Boss Lu knows about it, does his wife also know about it? She suddenly felt very uneasy.
The red flag does not fall down at home, but the colorful flags flutter outside.
This is Lao Zhao's motto in life. He and his wife have lived through hard times. No matter how tempting the glamorous things are out there, he has never thought of abandoning his wife who is a loser.
Damn, who spread the news? If his wife knew about it, it might affect family harmony.
Lu Beifeng frowned and confirmed again: "Mr. Liu, Bank of China only holds 250,000 shares, 0.95% of the shares?"
"To be precise, it's 253,000 lots." Liu Jian said with a wry smile: "BYD has been on the market for seven years. We only entered the market in the last round. The number of shares we held was originally small. We subsequently adjusted our positions, so
There’s only so much left.”
Lu Beifeng asked: "Can you sell them all to me? Purchase them at the current stock price of 76.5 yuan, a premium of 20%."
Liu Jian said: "It's possible, but it shouldn't be too late now, right? The share transfer procedures won't take effect until at least tomorrow."
"It's too late to transfer the shares, and it's too troublesome. There's no lock-up period for these stocks, right?"
"No."
Lu Beifeng pondered for a moment and suggested: "Then let's trade on the secondary market. Wait until 2:30 in the afternoon and you will place all the stocks with daily limit orders. Then we will just buy them all. We can make up for the stock transfer later."
"Okay, no problem, I'll go and give the order immediately." Liu Jian finally couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lu, how far are you from? I'll see if I can help you think of a solution."
Lu Beifeng made a mental estimate: "There is still about 300,000 lots left, about 1% of the shares."
"I remember someone seems to have it." Liu Jian quickly looked through the information and said after a moment: "There is an individual who holds 1.5% of BYD's shares, nearly 450,000 lots."
Lu Beifeng asked: "Who?"
"Huang Guangye."
Lu Beifeng frowned: "Why does this name sound so familiar?"
Liu Jian seemed to know something. He coughed a few times and hesitated: "Chairman Huang of the Hong Kong Jockey Club, BYD was first listed on the Hong Kong stock market before returning to the A-share market. I remember that he subscribed for a lot of shares on behalf of the Jockey Club. From the information
See, he has no record of selling either."
"Is it Huang Yalin's grandfather?"
"right."
Lu Beifeng asked coldly: "Did you do it on purpose?"
Liu Jian was choked to death and quickly explained: "I just heard Mr. Huang say some time ago that her granddaughter was not happy living alone abroad. I don't mean anything else. Mr. Lu, please don't
Misunderstand."
Companies with Chinese prefixes do not have bosses. Even if he reaches the high position of general manager, he is just a high-level worker who can be replaced at any time. So he really does not dare to offend Lu Beifeng.
With Lu Beifeng's current status, he can really move around in the country.
"Send me Mr. Huang's contact information."
"Okay, Mr. Lu, do you have anything else?"
"It's okay, thank you Mr. Liu."
Lu Beifeng could actually go to Brother Boatman directly, but in order to avoid suspicion, he couldn't go to him.