On a new day, when the sun shines on the land of Las Vegas, Stephen brings his son Silk to the trading room.
According to calculations last night, the securities analysts of Wynn Group have determined that Lin Chen and others, who have been attacking them for two consecutive days, have insufficient funds.
This can be seen from last night's Hong Kong stock market's Wynn Tai O stock, which also stopped its downward trend.
Lin Chen and the others have no money!
Therefore, Stephen specially brought his son here today to prepare for their victory.
But the price for this victory was too high.
"It's all because of you, you brat! Do you know how much we lost this time just because of you? Two billion! Two billion! And that's just from the stock market!"
Stephen poked his son's chest hard with his finger.
Silke did not dare to evade, but he was not reconciled and said: "Father, the money from stocks will always rise. As for the losses in the casino, we can ask that family to ask for it. We have lost so much for them, and they will always
Can't you just say nothing?"
"Yes, you're right..." Stephen nodded. After this incident was over, it seemed that he needed to go to Hong Kong Island to discuss the remuneration with the family.
Just as Stephen was thinking about it, time came to the opening time.
Without Stephen's orders, Wynn traders started buying back shares.
One night passed, and the power of the short side seemed to be even weaker than before yesterday's closing. After a short while, the stock price began to rise like a shot of chicken blood.
"Father! The stock price has gone up!" Hilke shouted excitedly.
"Don't scream! Just watch me!" Stephen shouted, but a smile appeared on his face.
1%…
2%…
Seeing the stock rising, Stephen no longer hesitated and ordered: "Go! They really can't hold on anymore! Put all the money in and push the stock price back! I want the group's stock price to return to the level today."
$100!"
…
At the same time, seeing Wynn Group's stock begin to reverse, Lin Chen looked indifferent.
until……
"Lin Chen, there is a large amount of buying orders coming in! It should be the Wynn Group that is all in!"
Immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Chen's mouth: "We are finally here, little Kerkorian, we can start. Also send a message to those people and let them start taking action!"
The time when Wynn Group invests all its funds in the stock market is the opportunity for the last part of Lin Chen's plan to be implemented.
What he was waiting for was the opportunity when Stephen thought he had a winning chance and invested all his last funds in the stock market.
Little Corker smiled with understanding and began to give orders to others in English.
Soon, signals one by one were spread to many corners of Las Vegas through various means, in addition to Wall Street.
Not long after these radio waves spread, Wynn Resorts Group's stock, which was originally rising, suddenly stopped rising.
In a certain trading room on Wall Street, a dozen trading rooms received the order.
"Sell! Sell all the stocks in your hands! Quickly!"
In an office building in Las Vegas, the same order was given by different people.
"Exit the warehouse!"
"out!"
"out!"
…
Seeing that the stock price of Wynn Resorts Group, which was originally rising, suddenly stopped moving, as if there was a machine failure, Silk couldn't help but go up and ask: "What's going on? Why is the stock price not moving?"
No one answered Silk's question, so he had to turn to his father: "Father, this stock..."
"Shut up!" Stephen yelled at his son.
He didn't understand. He was clearly his son, so how could Silke be so stupid? He couldn't even see the abnormality in the stock price? Is it really because his mother was just a bar girl?
That was not a machine failure at all, but all the buy orders they placed were eaten up by an astonishing number of sell orders.
Because the number of selling orders is too large, no matter how much they buy, they cannot clear out all the selling orders, so the stock price remains unchanged.
And if once the selling orders exceed the buying orders, then...
At this moment, Wynn Resorts' stock, which had stopped rising before, suddenly began to spiral downward, and its stock price plummeted!
"Chairman! This is bad! We can't hold on any longer!"
"Chairman, there is another billion-dollar empty market on the market! All our repurchase funds have been used up!"
"Chairman!"
"Chairman..."
"How is it possible...who is it? Doesn't that guy have no money? Where did those new short orders come from?" Stephen asked loudly.
The director of the securities department opposite hurriedly pushed away a trader, and then quickly checked on the computer.
Then he turned his head with a pale face and reported: "Chairman, yes, it's MGM Group and Sands Group, they still have funds!"
"More? How can they still have so much money? They..."
"Chairman, it's not just MGM and Sands, but also Goldman Sachs, Merrill Lynch, and Nomura Industries who just sold stocks..."
The director of the securities department reported company names one after another, and except for the MGM Group and Sands Group in the front, Stephen's eyes widened every time the companies in the back reported one.
Because these latter companies are either shareholders and investors of Wynn Resorts Group, or the company's major shareholders, and even Goldman Sachs and Merrill Lynch, they are reinforcements he personally invited to New York before.
How come they... they... they are selling Wynn Resorts stock?
Stephen's eyes widened and he stood blankly for a moment, then suddenly burst into a deafening roar.
"These damn traitors! They're worms! They're sons of bitches, they're betraying! They're treachery!"
"Quick! Call them quickly! I want to find out what they mean!"
Stephen yelled at his subordinates to call the major shareholders, and he himself called two of his friends at Goldman Sachs and Merrill Lynch.
However, both his subordinates and Stephen himself were disappointed to find that the other party actually refused to answer the call!
"What should I do, Chairman?" the director of the securities department asked eagerly.
"What should I do?" Stephen suddenly smashed the phone over. Although it didn't hit anyone, it directly cracked a computer screen. The trader in front of the computer jumped in fright.
Now, what else can they do?
Just when the market opened, they had already used up the company's last remaining liquidity.
And all the people Stephen could trust betrayed him!
What else can Stephen do, who has already been separated from his family?