Under the double-sided attack of Li Jin and Li Songci, the three core listed companies under Weng Shiyao's name suddenly became a financial battlefield where there was no smoke of gunpowder but extremely tragic.
A massive amount of funds evaporates every minute and every second.
Such a fight between gods will suffer from those retail investors who are not strong enough.
The stock investors who previously held the stocks of these three companies were crying without tears when they looked at the terrifying floating loss data on their accounts.
If you want to cut your flesh, you can't bear to leave it alone, but you don't want to cut it. Your wealth is shrinking every minute and every second.
This is the case in the financial battlefield, winners take all, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and shrimp usually has no room for resistance in the face of such exploitation.
This unsuspecting financial business war has also attracted the attention of many financial companies.
However, in this kind of business war involving private grievances, all financial companies choose to watch the fire from the other side.
There are not only those who want to take advantage of the situation, but they also have to consider their own abilities. If one thing is not done well, it will be a bankruptcy.
Under such huge risks, institutions have withdrawn their investments and left the market early.
Because everyone understands people, it can be seen at a glance that someone is deliberately targeting these three companies that are backed by the Chenghai Group.
This level of battle is no longer simply involving commercial interests.
As Li Jin said, if you dare to touch the people around him, even if you obviously want to lose money, you will have to fight this business war to the end.
Such a battlefield is something that institutions driven only by interests are unwilling to be involved.
"Prince, it's collapsed!"
A desperate shout rang in the room, and several traders with sweaty and pale faces looked at the exhausted funds, and turned their eyes to Weng Shiyao.
"All 1 billion yuan of funds has been poured in, but the other party's fund pool seems to never be exhausted. Prince, if there is no funds in the future, we can only watch the three stocks be smashed."
Listening to his subordinates' reports, Weng Shiyao, who was lying on the sofa, held the wine bottle tightly with one hand, his face as ferocious as an evil ghost.
"Waste! All are a bunch of waste!"
Weng Shiyao suddenly roared.
"When you fucking me, you guys are blowing yourself up like the contemporary stock gods when you want to work and pay. But now you are going to use it. What else do you do besides asking me for money??"
Weng Shiyao raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle hard to the ground.
With a bang, the wine bottle hit the floor and split into pieces, and the rich aroma of wine instantly spread throughout the room.
But at this time, no one is destined to enjoy this mellow fragrance of wine.
"I spent so much money to support you, so that you can play a role at this time. If you have enough money, what else do I want you to do? Lead a dog to sprinkle a handful of dog food on the keyboard. Dogs know that they can
Spend money to increase your position, where are you!?"
Faced with Weng Shiyao's roar that almost lost his mind, the traders all lowered their heads one after another, and no one dared to see Weng Shiyao's face.
He panted heavily, and Weng Shiyao's face turned red and he was extremely unwilling.
"White Gloves, has my dad replied to the message?"
Standing in the corner of the room, Bai Glove whispered: "The master said that he is in a critical period of negotiations and has no time to deal with your problems. He also refused the proposal to mobilize the headquarters resources to help you, because the master did not want to talk to Huo when he was away.