Chapter 256： Chasing Husband Crematorium 11 ┃ Zhuang Li's cat-and-mouse game

He Ming asked several shareholders to immediately issue a statement denying the rumors that they were preparing to sell the company's shares in order to stabilize the hearts of shareholders.

When he logged into Weibo, he discovered that the major media had taken the lead in publishing the news that a certain invisible rich man had injected billions of funds into He Shi.

There is no doubt that this invisible rich man is talking about Zhuang Li, and it is very likely that these news were released under his behest. His actions have achieved great results. The large-scale sell-off of He's stock has completely stopped, and the number of investors who are optimistic about He's and are ready to hold shares for a long time is growing rapidly.

He's stock price rose sharply in just one day, and the short-selling agency not only failed to make a profit, but also lost everything.

Several shareholders looked at the rally in the broader market and were terrified. They also listened to the incitement of others before they made the decision to sell the company's shares. If today's negotiation goes well and they sell their shares before the stock price goes up, they will lose money too!

The more I thought about it, the more I hated it, and when several shareholders made a statement, the momentum was very shocking, and they severely refuted those remarks made by Kansei He.

Another shareholder accepted an interview with the media, saying that not only did he not plan to sell the company's shares, but he also planned to increase his holdings. He is very optimistic about the future of the company.

This wave of combination punches went out, and He's stock price rose again before the close. If short sellers are not ready to let go at this point, they will lose even more.

The war ended with He's victory.

When everything was over, He Ming, who was so busy that he could hardly breathe, finally found time to call Zhuang Li.

Zhuang Li's lazy voice came from the other end of the signal. He was like a cat lying in a deep sleep in the spring of March, his voice muttered very cutely, "What are you doing? Are you done? Finally remember me?"

His complaint made He Ming unable to stop smiling. It seems that this little liar has been waiting for his call, and he is also concerned about it.

Thinking of this, He Ming's heart was extremely stable. He almost blurted out, "Actually, I've been thinking of you all the time."

But reason prevented him from talking. There was always a knot in his heart that he could not untie.

"Zhuang Li, you are very capable. You can live well without relying on anyone. I don't understand why you helped Xiao Yiheng steal He's business secrets. You should know that it is illegal. If you want to help him, you There are so many ways, why do you want to harm others and yourself?"

This is where He Ming is difficult to understand.

Zhuang Li took a long sigh and said calmly, "He Ming, do you know what is the most important factor in maintaining a marriage? It's trust. Don't believe too much in what others let you see, you have to feel it with your heart. "

He Ming listened quietly.

Zhuang Li suddenly asked, "Can you feel my love for you?"

He Ming did not speak. He could feel it, but he couldn't believe it. The affectionate and sweet conversations Zhuang Li and Xiao Yiheng sent back and forth still remain in his brain, causing him to suffer from heart-wrenching pain every day.

After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "Is this sentence I love you, is that what Xiao Yiheng doesn't want?"

Zhuang Li raised his voice: "He Ming, don't make me angry, or I'll give you a taste of the crematorium!"

He Ming's heart tightened for a moment. At this moment, he was really a little scared. He found that in addition to being afraid of Zhuang Li crying, getting hurt, and being unhappy, he was even more afraid of Zhuang Li getting angry.

Every negative emotion of this person will torture his heart severely.

It's no wonder that many people are afraid of their wives after they get married. Now He Ming really understood those timid husbands.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault." He immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake, but it was a pity that Zhuang Li was the first to hang up the phone. I'm sorry Zhuang Li didn't hear that.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on He Ming's forehead, and he quickly opened WeChat and sent a sentence [Sorry].

However, the system reminded him that he and Zhuang Li were not friends yet and could not communicate with each other. He has been blocked by Zhuang Li.

He Ming: "..."

A steady stream of fear began to invade He Ming's heart. He had never been so flustered when the company's stock price was shorted.

On the other side, Zhuang Li threw the phone on the sofa, turned around, and continued to squat in front of the computer to control He's stock price. There was no trace of anger on his face at all, and he was still humming an unknown song.

7480, who was also squatting in the small dark room and watching cartoons, was confused by him, and asked curiously, "Aren't you angry? Then why are you blocking the black god?"

"I have to make him nervous, so that he can start to reflect. When he reflects long enough, as soon as I ask for peace, he will immediately agree." Zhuang Li said casually.

7480 shook his head again and again and sighed: "I'm convinced! You even have to control your husband's emotions. If you go to PUA, how many men and women will die in your hands? You are a scumbag!"

Zhuang Li just raised his eyebrows slightly, and 7480 immediately gave up, and quickly changed his words to praise: "Master, you are so mighty. Without your help, the ending of the gods this time will definitely be as written in the script. Love is so moving!"

Zhuang Li chuckled, and then continued to manipulate He's share price.

7480 stared at the market for a while, and then asked, "Master, why are you still investing in it, the stock price has risen very high."

"Xiao Yiheng and Jin Erxian have all bought He's securities lending. The higher the stock price, the more they lose. They are still waiting for the next move of the short seller. I want to get the stock price high enough before they sell the stock. so that they can lose enough money to jump off the building.”

7480 shivered violently.

The host's revenge is really terrifying, is it okay to force people to jump off the building?

However, Zhuang Li chuckled again, in a loose tone: "I was joking just now, how could they be forced to jump off the building? There is a rich woman standing behind them. Some of the money they borrowed from securities was borrowed from Shao Hui. , Xiao Yiheng borrowed 70 million yuan, and Jin Erxian borrowed 30 million yuan. Shao Hui is so rich, she will not feel sorry for this loss. "

When the words fell, Zhuang Li chuckled again.

Only then did 7480 gradually get to the host's brain circuit. Nima, co-authoring Xiao Yiheng and Jin Erxian is easy, the main target of the host is Shao Hui!

Who says Shao Hui doesn't care about money? Shao Yan was hospitalized and needed surgery. Seeing that everyone was dying, she was reluctant to pay 200,000 yuan for the surgery. Does she look like she doesn't care about money? She values ​​money more than her mother's life!

If she knew that Xiao Yiheng and Jin Erxian had jointly lost 100 million to herself, she would be able to eat these two people.

7480 put his hands together and said silently: "It's a sin to have such a big brother on the stall!"

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Xiao Yiheng's ultimate goal of shorting the He family is to annex the He family. Once his plan is successful, the "Land of Jingwei" will omit the development period of five or six years and become the leader of the textile industry in one fell swoop.

So he invested his capital in the stock market. Not only did he borrow 70 million from Shao Hui, but he also invested all his savings and all the deposits the company had received recently.

He knew the real situation of the He family, so he believed that the He family could not survive this siege.

However, at the end of the day, the reality was the exact opposite of what he had imagined. The money he invested in the stock market has already lost everything, and if he can't make a timely margin call, he will be forced to liquidate his position. The loss after the liquidation was unbearable for him who had just started his business for a few years.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to use a sum just loaned by the company to pay the security deposit.

Even if the "Magic Feather" press conference is a great success, and the company continues to gain high profits through "Magic Feather", it will take Xiao Yiheng four or five years to fill this gap.

In other words, before the "Land of Jingwei" started to make a profit, Xiao Yiheng spent all the profits of the company in the next few years. Now, he doesn't know how to explain to thousands of employees and a dozen shareholders.

He can't even pay next month's salary.

Staring at the rising market, Xiao Yiheng broke out in cold sweat. At every rising node, he is ready to sell, but he hopes for the next crash. Greed and fluke made him sink deeper and deeper into this quagmire.

When the stock market was about to close, it was too late for him to think about selling, and He's stock price jumped up a lot in a weird way.

In just this moment, Xiao Yiheng lost the revenue of the "Land of Jingwei" for the next ten years. The funding gap has widened to a point he simply cannot afford.

When he came to his senses and finally made up his mind to sell, the market closed in minutes and all trading stopped. He missed his last chance to save himself.

He stared at the gradually darkening screen, his mind was spinning, cold sweat wet his forehead and back, making him feel cold all over. Despair flooded my heart like a tide, but was suppressed by a trace of luck.

tomorrow! There is hope for tomorrow! If the short-selling agency continues to exert its strength tomorrow, He's stock price will definitely plummet. Xiao Yiheng could only comfort himself like this.

At the same time, Jin Erxian was sitting blankly at the desk, staring blankly at the computer screen. He has no money for margin calls and has been liquidated.

Colleagues walked around him, but he couldn't hear anything. The humming sound echoed in his ears, giving him a splitting headache. Hundreds of millions of losses weighed on top of his head like a mountain, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of his neck bone breaking.

The colleague even called him several times, but he didn't respond, so he pushed him gently. Then he slumped to the ground along the force, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his body kept twitching.

The colleague was startled, shouted quickly, and then dialed 120.

Many people gathered around and gave Jin Erxian first aid.

When He Ming heard the noise outside and came out to check, several nurses had already carried Jin Erxian away, leaving only an empty seat and a pinched mouse.

"What happened to Jin Erxian?" He Ming was worried.

"He seems to have had a heart attack. It's strange, how could this person have a heart attack at such a young age? He doesn't usually work overtime!" An assistant shook his head in confusion.