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Chapter 61

On August 11, Hengsheng Bank announced that its interim profit growth was only 17%, lower than the 25% expected by the outside world.

This is like pouring cold water on a hot plate.

Immediately afterwards, international hot money began to be shipped and shorted.

The shadow of Quantum Fund is looming.

Cheung Kong Headquarters.

Old Man Li sighed and decided not to rescue the market.

He came to Xiangjiang at the age of eleven, grew up in Xiangjiang, and prospered under the "care" of foreigners. His respect for foreigners is also engraved in Old Man Li's bones.

He didn't have the guts to confront Lao Suo.

The funds used to repurchase a large amount of stocks and make long positions were in vain, and 200 million US dollars were lost in vain. Old Man Li has never suffered such a big loss in the past ten years.

Old Man Li, who thought he was pessimistic about everything and saw everything through, felt tight in his chest and couldn't help coughing.

"Father......"

Li Da hurriedly stepped forward and gently stroked his father's back.

"I'm fine, let's go check and find out who was the first person to sell goods and sell short." Old Man Li wanted to find out who was the leader. Being afraid of Lao Suo did not mean that he would let the leader go.

Li Da hummed and his eyes turned cold.

A small character with no eyes to see actually appears and goes against the Li family in Xiangjiang. He is simply looking for death!

Old Man Li gave up on the market.

The Hong Kong stock index plummeted.

In one day, it fell from 7600 points to 7200 points, losing 400 points wildly. Chen Hao, who had sold all the stocks before the sharp decline and went short, made another huge profit.

Sell ​​stocks at high prices and withdraw funds of US$130 million.

Make a short profit of another 20%.

In just half a month, Chen Hao's initial US$100 million, after a series of operations and deducting transaction fees, turned into US$150 million, lying in ten capital accounts.

In half a month, I made a net profit of 50 million US dollars.

Chen Hao did not stop there and spent all 150 million to buy the bottom.

Half a month later, that is, in early September, the Xiangjiang stock market will rise from 7,200 points to 7,600 points, and the eight major blue chip stocks will not rise less than 20%.

Buy the bottom with 1.5 billion, earn another 20%, and gain 30 million US dollars.

In other words, from early August to early September, Chen Hao could earn a net profit of US$80 million in one month, almost achieving his small goal of doubling his earnings.

Chen Hao, who can predict the future, accurately grasps every node of rise and fall. He is greedy when others are fearful, and sells short when others are greedy.

In the eyes of Qin Liang and other traders, the young boss was fascinated.

Even if you hold a huge amount of money as a banker, it is difficult to achieve such a perfect harvest.

At night.

Nathan.

Chen Hao took more than ten people into a restaurant called Longfeng Restaurant recommended by Qin Liang to celebrate this victory.

The waiter invited the group into the large private room on the second floor.

"Tonight, you can order whatever you want, eat whatever you want, drink whatever you want, you don't have to save money for the boss." Qin Liang smiled and handed the recipe to his subordinates.

"It's better for the boss to order."

The buddy who said this stood up and handed the recipe to Chen Hao, who was sitting at the head table.

Chen Hao didn't take the menu and said with a smile: "When we are not working, we are brothers, buddies, don't be restrained, you can order whatever you want."

Everyone saw that Chen Hao sincerely let them order whatever they wanted, so they simply let go of the ordering. During this period, they almost vomited after eating the same food from the same tea restaurant every day.

They order the most expensive dishes such as lobster, king crab, and abalone, whichever they want.

In less than half an hour, the big round table was filled with dishes.

"Celebrate our victory in the first battle, cheers!"

Chen Hao stood up and raised his glass.

Everyone also stood up and clinked glasses with the young boss.

"This battle is just the beginning."

After Chen Hao said this, he held his head high and drank. He was originally sunny and handsome, but he was bold and unruly.

The eleven people headed by Qin Liang were infected by Chen Hao, their blood boiled, and they were full of expectations for the future.

After drinking a glass of wine, everyone sat down.

"This month, everyone will receive an additional bonus of 50,000 US dollars." Chen Hao rewarded everyone with 1% of the income.

"Boss, we didn't do anything. We are uneasy about giving us bonuses." Qin Liang said this from the bottom of his heart, and others agreed.

"No successful person achieves success without relying on others. This time, even if you have no merit, you still have hard work and must be rewarded."

Chen Hao has a firm attitude.

Qin Liang and others were moved. Such a bold and talented boss deserves to be followed wholeheartedly.

There are twelve people present, the youngest is Chen Hao, who has just turned eighteen, and the oldest is only thirty-five. They are almost all young people. After a few glasses of wine, they mingle together.

"Boss, this is your first time in Xiangjiang, and you are so young. You must have never experienced the experience of a club. Do you want us to take you there?"

"Yes, yes, we should take the boss there."

"I'll invite you to the next game. Boss, you can do whatever you want."

A few people took advantage of the drunkenness and talked freely, exposing the true nature of men.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Qin Liang quickly glared at several people.

Chen Hao was a man of two generations. Except for high-end scenes, such as "Haitian Feast", he knew more or less about other things, and his breadth of knowledge was beyond the comparison of those here.

He smiled but said nothing.

Outside the Dragon and Phoenix Tower.

Five vans parked on the side of the road, but no one got out. It was past ten o'clock in the evening.

A group of people headed by Chen Hao walked out of the main entrance of Longfeng Tower.

On the roadside, the doors of five vans suddenly opened, and dozens of people got out of the car, waving sticks and machetes as if they were menacing, and pounced on Chen Hao and others.

"Go back!"

Chen Hao yelled.

Qin Liang and others regained their composure and hurriedly retreated.

At the same time, Chen Hao did not retreat but advanced. His hands came first, grabbed the two men's arms, spun them on the spot, picked them up, and swept away the dozens of people who were rushing towards them.

boom!

More than ten people were staggering around.

The other men holding sticks were stunned.

Chen Hao stood alone in front of the Dragon Phoenix Tower, looking at dozens of people.

These people were waiting outside Longfeng Tower early with murderous weapons in hand. Their goals were clear and there was absolutely no misunderstanding or identification of the wrong person.

Qin Liang and others, who hurriedly retreated into the gate of Dragon Phoenix Tower, looked at the lonely Chen Hao, either in a daze or in a trance, never dreaming that Chen Hao was a master of martial arts.

Tang Rui?

Or is he the eldest son of the Li family?

Chen Hao determined that tonight's incident was related to these two people.

"superior!"

The leading strong man roared.

The twenty or thirty people who had not fallen rushed towards Chen Hao again, all of them gnashing their teeth and looking ferocious.

"It's your own fault."

Chen Hao murmured, his eyes cold and terrifying.


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