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Chapter 157 There will definitely be a smash

Listing is not the end, it is just the opening of the market.

The moment Tesla's stock price hit the screen, surprise flashed across the face of the chairman of the New York Stock Exchange, and he quickly extended his hand to Zhao Song with a smile on his face:

"Congratulations."

"Same joy."

Unlike his colleagues who were hugging and celebrating behind him, Zhao Song's face was calm, and his fingers that had been showing off to outsiders no longer trembled.

The chairman of the New York Stock Exchange gave up his seat to the celebrating people, walked to the side, frowned and asked the vice chairman next to him:

"What's going on?"

In his expectation, Tesla’s stock price should not be so low!

"In the auction before the opening, all major institutions did not take action, and small investors all cautiously stopped after seeing this. Relying on the bids of two shares of Flower Capital before the opening, Tesla's stock price has just exceeded 100."

After listening, the chairman looked up at the big screen. The green Tesla stock price trend occupied a large screen alone (American green is rising), but the real-time transaction data did not seem to match its size at all.

Although there is no deliberate suppression, there are investors who are tacitly suppressing it!

"How many times will he release the shares?"

"Three times, all have time limits." The vice chairman lowered his voice and said, "There are still three equity rewards waiting to be unlocked. So if I were one of those behind-the-scenes investors, I would not raise the stock price before he releases the shares."

While the vice chairman was answering, the loud noise from the trading floor below also reached the chairman's ears, and the experienced man immediately discovered the nuances that were different from those in the past.

"You pay attention to the number of accounts entering the market, and then call a few people to check the sales of the store next door."

"No need." The vice chairman took out his PDA and brought up a page for him to see. "The homepage of Tesla's official website is updating the sales volume of tslbook pro in real time."

The chairman looked at the constantly beating numbers with a solemn face and raised his eyebrows: "More than 10,000 units sold in three minutes? Are they kidding? Even continuous payments are not so fast."

"This is not three minutes of data. It includes the pre-sale service they provided for 10,000 senior fans." The vice chairman took a deep breath and continued, "Those 10,000 people are now in Times Square."

"Dip~"

The sound of text messages came, and the back-end staff of the New York Stock Exchange sent the back-end data at the fastest speed in the world.

"Hiss~"

After seeing that number, the two of them gasped at the same time.

Suddenly, excited shouts came from the audience.

"Someone is scanning the goods!"

"109.99!"

It was an unfortunate boy named Evans, and of course the two presidents had heard of him.

“Is there something wrong with those accounts?”

"There is no problem. Even if that Tesla madwoman ends up in person, she won't let others catch her."

After the conversation was over, the two chairmen looked at each other, smiled, and then parted ways tacitly. In private, no one knew what they would do after having collected all kinds of inside information.



9:36 New York time.

Tesla stock price 110.09.

Tesla’s total market value is 40.058 billion; Zhao Song’s total personal assets are 33.243 billion.

The celebration on the stage was over, and the irrelevant people had dispersed.

Zhao Song leaned over the railing and looked at the busy red vests below.

Liao Yingzhu, who had disheveled hair, walked over. No one could detect anything from her messy dress. They saw her leaning closely against Zhao Song and muttering in a slight voice:

"The trading volume at the moment of opening has already been released. If there are no accidents, those people have completed the fund-raising and can suppress the stock price at any time!"

Zhao Song nodded lightly: "The stock price of 110 yuan has obviously not reached their bottom line. I have to thank them for their kindness, at least they know how to make some pocket money for me."

Liao Yingzhu was a little worried: "All the funds have been invested, should we add some leverage?"

"No, that will attract attention," Zhao Song shook his head and said, "Don't I still have an idle account?"

Liao Yingzhu was stunned for a moment and quickly confirmed: "Are you sure you want to use private money?"

Zhao Song nodded affirmatively and said with a smile: "With a price-to-earnings ratio of more than ten times, are those bastards kidding me? Bamboo, put it all in, you will definitely make a profit!"

Liao Yingzhu, who was eager to try it, breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Are you so confident in that product?"

"..."

Zhao Song remained silent and waved Liao Yingzhu away.

Do you have confidence?

He doesn't even know it himself!

The reason why tslbook pro has been suppressed for several months is that, in addition to making it complementary to Tesla's launch, there is another reason - tslbook pro is a technology product that sacrifices machine performance for industrial aesthetics.

What performance? Cooling!

Apple fans in previous lives could accept this shortcoming, but what about Tesla fans in this time and space?

Zhao Song was not sure.

This is another reason why he put tslbook pro on sale now.

"Qin Han, have the IT media gotten the prototype?"

After hearing Zhao Song's question, before Qin Han behind him had time to answer, a strange voice came through:

"Zhao, don't worry," Nancy leaned over with a smile, "Time Warner will definitely send them the prototype as soon as possible."

Zhao Song: "..."

Standing next to Zhao Song, Nancy glanced at her watch and then asked: "In 1 hour and 20 minutes, Tesla's stock price will be suppressed for the first time, not only by the stock market, but also by public opinion attacks! Zhao,

Are you ready?"

Zhao Song shrugged indifferently upon hearing this: "I thought the suppression had already begun."

After speaking, he took a newspaper from Liu Ying on the side and handed it to Nancy: "This is a report from Warner Media: 'Due to the SLA equity dispute half a year ago, Zhao eliminated most of the founding team, and the new

A generation of young executives is cause for concern!'

Nancy, you're still hedging your bets as always."

Nancy didn't reply. She turned around and leaned against the railing, looking up at the densely packed transaction records on the big screen. Although the numbers were small, there were a lot of them. She didn't care and reminded softly:

"Not only will these retail investors be their leeks, but so will you! Zhao, they will definitely smash the market. They seem to have got all the profits from this listing, but if Tesla's stock price is allowed to skyrocket, your share release and equity awards will be

They took away the money they got, so..."

Zhao Song, who was leaning down to look down, did not delve into Nancy's words. Instead, he stretched out his finger and asked a man in a red vest who was shouting excitedly:

"Who is that? Why is Tesla so screaming after it has risen so much?"

Nancy glanced at him and smiled without any mercy: "His name is Evans, a very famous unlucky man, and he will be one of the leeks in an hour!"

Zhao Song was surprised: "Can the red vest here also trade in stocks?"

Nancy shrugged: "Of course, as long as you don't get caught! Obviously, most of the red vests here are 'smart people'!"

After saying that, she looked at Zhao Song with a smile: "It's like the 'smart' Tesla, who didn't know why he bought out almost all the actuaries in Manhattan for a day's work when it went public?"

Zhao Song: "..."

Nancy: "Are they calculating the liquidated damages to gain ratio if your shares are delayed for trading an hour later?"

Zhao Song: "..."

Nancy: "Zhao, you had friends last time, so 'their' attempt to poach Shengtian failed. This time it's different, it's your shares, your money, and you don't have 'friends'!"


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