At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Shen Family Golden Building was sunny.
This is a secret stronghold of the Shen family and the base camp for the first dealer to fight against Huo's Fund.
Xiang Dapeng, who was injured by Chen Hongxiu in the morning, had already bandaged the wounds in his ears and shoulders, and stood in front of the bar in the luxurious office.
He glanced at the wall ahead while whisking his whiskey.
On the wall were huge electronic screens, and red, green and green numbers kept pouring into his eyes.
Under the large screen, there are several narrow and long tables, and on both sides of the table are eighteen top traders.
They control two laptops alone, constantly sending out their own instructions and receiving messages.
Outside the general manager's office, there is a transparent office hall where three hundred people are working in a hurry.
They were like warriors who had been injected with chicken blood, and charged into battle under the instruction of Shen Bancheng and Xiang Dapeng.
The stock market in Xiangguo is from 9 am to 5 pm, and it is really from 9 to 5 pm.
Moreover, there is no increase or decrease, and all parties will be allowed to fight.
Its rules are even simpler, just like an auction. Whoever has more money will overwhelm the opponent, whoever wins and slaps the opponent's funds.
Once the stock price falls to one-tenth of the market price, it will be unconditionally taken over and liquidated by Xiangguo's official government.
The loser loses everything, and the winner pays taxes and leaves.
The Xiang Kingdom, with a population of 2 billion, has always followed the simple and crude.
So Xiang Dapeng's subordinates were taking advantage of the last hour to kill them.
"Young Master Xiang, Huo's Fund has no bullets anymore!"
"Seven Young Master, Asian Investigation Organization has established relations, and they will continue to freeze the Huo account for forty-eight hours."
"Huo's Fund stopped suppressing the first dealer."
"The first village recovered 600 lost land!"
"Huo's Fund completely gave up confrontation, and the first banker's stock price rushed to 700!"
"A large number of investors' funds poured into buying the first banker and related stocks, and stocks such as Wanshang Alliance rose all the way."
"That friendly mysterious fund will add another 10 billion yuan to help us capture the stock price of 800 yuan."
“The situation is great!”
"The overall situation will be decided!"
"The Huo Fund is unable to fight again, and this battle will cost at least 200 billion yuan."
As the stock price of the first banker continued to rise, the beautiful secretary continued to report to Xiang Dapeng.
Her tone was full of excitement and excitement.
What else is more exciting than this in one day, from hell to heaven?
"Okay, very good!"
Xiang Dapeng roared: "Victory!"
"Ye Fan, you bastard, I won, the No. 1 Manor won!"
"You are going to die, Huo's Fund is going to die!"
"Two trillion cash, you're done, you can't turn over for the rest of your life."
"I am the king of this world!"
"king!"
"I'm the king!"
Xiang Dapeng waved his fists vigorously while holding whiskey.
Inspiration and wind.
"I'm the best in the world!"
"I'm invincible!"
Xiang Dapeng opened the window and roared at the sky.
He wanted to yell out the aggrievance, anger, patience and surrender in his heart.
He wants to yell out the excitement and excitement brought by the Jedi counterattack.
He wants to yell out the victory, his compliment and his spirit of this battle.
After today, all the difficulties of the First Bank will be resolved.
What are the ghost buildings, what are the blocking doors, what are the top ten pharmaceutical factories, all the problems are solved because of 200 billion yuan.
The first farmer washes away the shame, the first farmer returns to the top, the first farmer is glorious.
The beautiful secretary was infected by him and shouted: "Young Master Xiang is the king, and you will be the best in the world!"
Sixteen traders also shouted: "Xiang Shao is the king, and Xiang Shao is the best in the world!"
Outside, hundreds of staff members also shouted in unison: "Xiang Shao is the king, and the Xiang Shao is the best in the world!"
"King! King! King!"
"This feeling is so good for his grandmother!"
After some ejaculation, Xiang Dapeng finished drinking whiskey and then fell on the Italian sand.
He lit a cigar, looking satisfied, and was indescribable.
It's so cool.
"The success of the king will defeat the enemy."
Xiang Dapeng narrowed his eyes: "Ye Fan, wait to jump off the building!"
"Didi--"
At this moment, thirty-two computers in the office made a harsh alarm sound at the same time.
Sixteen traders indoors and hundreds of people charging outdoors stopped their winning smiles and cheers almost at the same time.
They looked at their computers in shock.
What's it?
The arrow that was originally going to recover the stock price of 900 yuan suddenly stopped moving.
"Sister Xiang, it's not good!"
"The five members of China and China brought 530 billion to cheer Ye Fan!"
"Song Hongyan spent 30 billion!"
"The first dealer's offensive that rushed to 900 yuan was blocked!"
"The Yuan clan will spend 100 billion yuan, and the stock price will drop by 800 yuan!"
"The Zheng family has penetrated our 600-yuan protective plate!"
"No, Zhu's Investment Group has suppressed the 20 billion mysterious funds of Xiangguo!"
"Stock investors lost confidence, all buying orders were withdrawn..."
"Wang's family has 100 billion yuan, and it takes advantage of the situation and cuts through the bottom of 400 iron barrels..."
"The first village and Wanshang Alliance have all the funds raised, and they only keep the 350 yuan they had yesterday."
"It's over, Tang Sect smashed another 100 billion yuan, we have no bullets..."
"No, Huo's Fund also spent 30 billion..."
"Didn't this bastard Ye Fan be frozen for 40 billion yuan? Why do you have so much money?"
"It's over, it's over, Xiang Shao, we're over, the stock price has been broken through two hundred, no, it's down to one hundred."
"It's so amazing, those investors and related investors followed suit and smashed the market..."
One news after another was like thunder, bombing the elephant's roll constantly.
Five minutes, only five minutes before and after, the elephant of the big roll fell from heaven to hell.
His mind was not even able to react, and his memory was still at the stock price of 900 yuan. When he looked up again, the stock price had reached 90.
The situation is over, and the situation is powerless.
Xiang Dapeng wanted to yell and fight back, wanted to order to sell his money, and wanted to order to raise money at any cost, but he didn't even say anything.
The five thousand six hundred billion yuan of the five masters and Huo family was like a mountain of Tai that was crushed down, instantly destroying all the efforts of the first village.
It can't be stopped, it really can't be stopped.
Moreover, this fund not only swallowed up 300 billion yuan of funds from the first banker circle and allies, but also eliminated and beaten up 200 billion yuan of hot money that had no time to run away.
The overseas giants who followed the First Village to drink soup and eat meat, as well as the mysterious capital of Xiang Guo that cost 30 billion yuan, were all abandoned by Ye Fan and the Five Great Masters.
Wailing.
The whole office was extremely silent, and the beautiful secretary and others were all desperate.
No one expected that Ye Fan suddenly had such a huge amount of funds.
"Ye Fan's bastard!"
Looking at the cliff-like curve on the screen, Xiang Dapeng finally reacted and roared.
He grabbed his cell phone and called Shen Bancheng:
"Hacker, hacker, dad, use hackers to kill it!"
"Fifteen minutes left, soon, let's collapse Ye Fan and his operating systems, and we mobilize funds to fight back."
"We can still recover the land..."
He shouted unwillingly.
Although Xiang Dapeng knew that the overall situation had been decided at this time and the stock price had been crushed to death, no matter how powerful the hacker was, it would be useless.
If you want to turn the tables, with the current situation, the amount of funds will be at least one trillion yuan.
This number, let alone the First Villager and Wanshang Alliance, even the Red Shield Alliance cannot get all of them in fifteen minutes.
But he was unwilling to give up: "Dad, hurry up, fight back!"
"Dapeng..."
The voice of Chen Bancheng aging teenager came from the other end of the phone:
"We lost this battle..."
Losing, the word "simple" means frustration, shame, bowing your head, losing your face, and having nothing.
Xiang Dapeng's body trembled, his face turned pale, and his cell phone slid to the ground.
He was unwilling to accept that the stock price of ten yuan that fell to the delisting protection line showed bloody facts.
Chen Bancheng sighed again: "Give up all resistance, and you can leave Xiangguo immediately with some money."
"Why leave?"
Xiang Dapeng roared: "This is our root, we can start over."
"The wall is falling and everyone pushes it!"
Chen Bancheng reminded him: "Now, our enemies are not only Ye Fan, but also many of our own people!"
Xiang Dapeng yelled: "Come and kill one!"
"I'll have the final duel!"
Chen Bancheng's voice was clear: "Your brother's life and death are unknown. You can't have any more trouble. Let's leave Xiang Kingdom first."
"My life is up to me," Xiang Dapeng crushed his phone, then raised a box from the wine cabinet, and went out like a whirlwind...