For a time, the whole stock market was boiling, and the investors who had previously sold the shares of Quantong investment company were crying everywhere.

If we have not seen through the essence of this matter, we can really consider changing the industry.

If Lin Han is really going to lose, why is there such a game?

At this moment, in orange Wu's office, including Sara, after witnessing the rise of the stock price, all three people are silly.

Because of the particularity of the industry, the fluctuation of stock price will not change so fast, will it?

But the stock of Quantong investment company did it!

"What's going on? I remember you Penguin Group blocked all the keywords and links of prestige app? Why is there such a terrible amount of registration? "

It is precisely because little Robertson has been harvesting Chinese chives from the Internet in recent years that he can see the potential of this application in the future at a glance.

It's a threat.

"I don't know. The key is that Lin Han's announcement uses the word" global ". I'm afraid only Lin Han himself knows how much there is in China."

Orange Wu said here, frown between the more intense, because the current situation is more complicated.

"If there is no accident, I think now we Penguin Group have untied the keyword block of prestige app..."

even if we are not willing to admit it, this is a fact in front of us.

After all, if we do this kind of thing in private, there will not be much public opinion. But now? Millions of netizens are praising this app as winning glory for their country.

Little Robertson did not speak, but in the blue pupil of the surging gloomy, but all want to condense into substance.

After a little consideration, little Robertson shook his head. "No! Don't wait to die. Lin Han is a cunning enemy

After dropping this sentence, little Robertson began to mobilize all the resources he could.

Because this is little Robertson's last chance to prove himself.

According to the original gambling agreement signed with little tiger Global Fund, if it is really a fiasco, unless little Robertson can take out 1 billion Chinese dollars to compensate little tiger Global Fund.

Can little Robertson really come up with such a large sum of money? If I could, I would have retired a long time ago.

...

at the same time, in the office of the general manager of Quantong investment company, Liang Aiguo was completely stupid, even thought he was dreaming.

Once upon a time, Liang Aiguo did not dream of the picture, but now it is really happening in front of us.

This let Liang Aiguo how not excited!

Although in terms of position, the stability of Qingshui's business environment has nothing to do with the director of the stock exchange.

In fact, this is not only true of Liang Aiguo, but also true of the older generation who have witnessed the rise of China.

Otherwise, Lin Han would not often tease Liang Aiguo. He clearly earned the money to sell cabbage, but he was willing to sell it for nothing.

"Mr. Lin... I suddenly found something." At this time, Liang Aiguo's muddy eyes were shining with fine light. Even if Lin Han didn't want to talk to him, Liang Aiguo still whispered to himself, "in fact, you had a plan at the beginning, right? The reason why we have been holding still is that we are waiting for these 300 million stocks to enter the market

Smell speech, Lin Han glanced at Liang Aiguo, neither agree with, nor deny.

But after seeing this scene, Liang Aiguo laughed, "ha ha, fortunately I didn't sell the shares of Lin head office. I can't imagine that Lao Liang has worked hard for his country and people for most of his life. After retirement, he can still experience what it's like to be a rich man."

Lin Han:....

it's not that Lin Han doesn't pay attention to Liang Aiguo, but that today's Lin Han really has no spare time to consider these unimportant things.

Because in Lin Han's eyes, since his counterattack has been completely put on the table, it must be orange Wu and little Robertson's cooperation, there will be big action!

Don't forget a premise. The chips in Lin Han's hands are just to boost the stock price of Quantong investment company.

If you really want to crush each other with strength, Lin Han is still almost inside information.

Gradually, with the change of time, the rising speed of Quantong investment company's share price began to slow down, but all this was expected by Lin Han.

Just through an announcement, the stock price can be pulled down to the high level of 18 yuan. Seriously, this has exceeded Lin Han's expectation.

Rather than say so, it is Lin Han who underestimated the capital's favorable prospects for Quantong investment company.

Looking at the whole world, I'm afraid we can't find a second company that has achieved no more than three months since its establishment.

"Almost, I think orange Wu and little Robertson are also waiting for my next action."Lin Han's dark pupil reflected the page on the laptop screen. As soon as his voice fell, a touch of coldness floated from the corner of his mouth.

Then Lin Han picked up the mobile phone on the desk and dialed sun Yurou directly.

"You come in."

More than ten seconds later, sun Yurou with an excited face has already stood in front of Lin Han.

"Boss, I knew our company would not be knocked down!"

Lin Han nodded with a smile and took out the signed contract from the drawer.

"Here are 20 contracts. You call each other one by one and ask them to pay all the money in the contract within today!"

"Well, I'll do it now!"

In fact, Lin Han is not worried about whether all the 20 contracts will be remitted to the accounts of Quantong investment company today.

Because Lin Han has already given the sugar. After seeing the prospect of pre installed applications by mobile phone manufacturers, as long as he is not a fool, he will never have the idea of breaking the contract in his heart.

After all, the impact of the subprime mortgage crisis is about to pass. At a time when all industries once thought that money was harder to earn than before, is there really someone willing to feel sorry for money?

Huge sums of money began to flow into the accounts of Quantong investment company from all over the country.

With each remittance, sun Yurou would tell Lin Han the news from time to time through chat software.

Half an hour later, when the time came to 3:00 p.m., 20 contracts worth 3 billion yuan of funds, a lot of money, all of which had already entered the account.

Seeing this, Lin Han nodded with a smile, and then quickly knocked his hands on the keyboard. Soon, the second announcement about Quantong investment company was ready.

Just click the left button with the mouse, Lin Han can send it out in one second.