Chapter 97

When Jia Yapeng saw Chen Liren, this guy was sitting on the window of the hotel smoking. Below was the flowing Road, which startled Jia Yapeng.

Jia Yapeng was shocked by the appearance of Chen Liren himself. The young man who had some delicacy and fashion was now just like brother sharp. His hair was flying freely, his face was haggard, and with two big black circles under his eyes, he looked like he had been all night for a week.

"No, I don't even have the principal of 18 million... I don't even have 10 million!!" as soon as I saw Jia Yapeng, Chen Liren directly jumped into Jia Yapeng's arms and began to cry.

Well, for Chen Liren's sake, Jia Yapeng didn't push this disgusting guy away.

When Jia Yapeng arrived in Mordor, it was actually the third day of the stock market decline. The market value fell by half the next day. Chen Liren's 18 million left 9 million.

If Chen Liren lost his own money before, Chen Liren really began to lose his old capital now.

"Have all the stocks been sold?" Jia Yapeng sighed and asked.

"Only less than half of them are sold, and half of them are in them, so they can't be sold..." this is what makes Chen Liren feel desperate and terrible. In fact, yesterday morning, Chen Liren gave up his fantasy and began to sell stocks, ready to run away, but his list was thrown out, and no one bought it at all, because after a few minutes, the price he sold, It's higher than the current stock price.

There was no way. Chen Liren could only bite his teeth and sell several yuan lower than the stock price. In this way, although he sold some stocks, he further suppressed the stock price and made the stock price fall even harder.

In the back, no one dared to take over the offer, and the stock market began to decline. No matter how many stocks Chen Liren held, he could no longer sell them, and Chen Liren lost all his stocks.

"It's a mess, it's all a mess, you know? The stock exchange is full of crazy stock sellers, and you can't find a buyer in the whole exchange. What's more terrible is that you don't know when a living man will fall from the sky!"

"I saw it with my own eyes yesterday, 14th floor! Jump directly and hit the ground. The whole ground is red. At that time, I feel it. In a few days, I will be the meat on the ground!" Chen Liren said, lowering his head and sobbing. The child's human structure completely collapsed.

"If you look like this, what would I do if I came to the devil?" Jia Yapeng pushed Chen Liren to the bed, and then said faintly, "now give me a word. Do you want to die? If you want to die, jump down now. There are no anti-theft windows here to ensure that you die happily!"

"You are cruel enough!" Chen Liren sat up from the bed and looked at Jia Yapeng bitterly.

"OK, tell me, what are the current stock index points? How many points have you fallen today? In addition, how many stocks do you have left to sell?" Jia Yapeng said quickly.

"The current stock index is 187 points, down 75 points in total, and I have 5.74 million stocks left to be covered!" Chen Liren said quickly, and then looked forward to Jia Yapeng.

"There's so much more!" Jia Yapeng touched his nose. "Then wait. I'm hungry. Go take a bath first, you bastard. Haven't you taken a bath for three days? Your whole body stinks."

"What bath!" Chen Liren shouted. "I called you to help me. Let's go to the stock exchange quickly. I'm still waiting for you to help!"

"I said, I'm not the God of stocks. I can't change anything when I get to the stock exchange. I still have to fall when I should fall, and I still can't sell the stocks that can't be sold!"

"Our most important task now is to raise our spirits and wait slowly. There will always be a turn for the better!" Jia Yapeng said, ignoring Chen Liren. He ran to the hotel to open a room and took a bath leisurely! "

The next few days, Jia Yapeng was busy in the magic capital. However, he was not busy watching stocks, but working as a supervisor in the imperial animation. According to the plan, the 4WD brothers will start broadcasting on January 10. He must supervise the quality of the animation and can't go wrong. This is his next gold attraction.

However, the atmosphere of the imperial dynasty was not good. There were many powerful painters who were listless all day. Jia Yapeng sent someone to ask and knew that these painters were poor people who bought stocks.

Because the emperor made money very happily, all powerful painters could earn more than 500 yuan a month in the imperial dynasty, and they saved several days in a few months.

These extra money is also difficult to spend, so these painters have all been replaced by stocks. Originally, they are happy to watch the stock rise online every day and fantasize that when thousands change into tens of thousands, the disaster will come unexpectedly.

Thousands of dollars turned into hundreds of dollars in an instant. Only when they can have the mind to work can they have ghosts. In this regard, Dai Lao was also very depressed. As soon as Jia Yapeng returned to the company, he came to Jia Yapeng to discuss how to solve this problem.

Dai Lao frowned and sighed, "these people are people with wives and children at home. They have saved all their wages for several months. They can't even sell them. Many people have been crying for divorce, and some even borrowed money to buy stocks. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid some of them will be unhappy!"

"Xiao Jia, you have many ideas. Do you have any way to save them?"

"OK, I have a way!" Jia Yapeng nodded.

"Hey, I knew you couldn't help it. You didn't open a stock exchange..." Dai actually made Jia Yapeng complain. He didn't think Jia Yapeng could save those unlucky people, so he went on with his own ideas.

It was half said before he reacted. Jia Yapeng's answer seemed to be wrong!

"Do you really have a way?" Dai looked at Jia Yapeng with some doubts.

"It's very simple. Let those guys take out their stocks. The company will buy them as much as they cost. This will solve everything. Is there a simpler and more effective way in the world?" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Xiao Jia, do you really think so? In this case, you will lose a lot of money!" Dai looked at Jia Yapeng in shock and doubt. Did he read all his books for decades in vain? The capitalist is also a good money boy!!

But it doesn't look like Jia Yapeng is such a kind guy to make money!

"Well, Mr. Dai, how many stocks can they sell? The company should be very rich on the book. Let me count the statistics and report it. My boss will pay for them. You have to let them draw for us at ease!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"OK!" old Dai responded and immediately ordered it. After a while, the whole imperial company completely fried the pot, and all kinds of sounds and cries could be heard. In less than an hour, old Dai finished the statistics very smoothly.

It's not too much. Together, it's only more than 100000. It's less than a fraction of Jia Yapeng's car, but it's really the life savings of dozens of families and their lifeblood.

"Let's have a meeting!" Jia Yapeng sighed. "I have something to say to you."