wild 1995

Chapter 67 Mysterious and unpredictable

Chapter 67 Mysterious and unpredictable
Around 1990, Pujiang successively established three major securities companies, namely Wanguo, Haitong and Shenyin. Among them, Shenyin is affiliated to Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and Haitong is affiliated to Bank of Communications. These two securities companies are subject to institutional constraints, strict management, and relatively slow development.

Wanguo Securities is affiliated to Pujiang International Trust and Investment Company. It operates in the form of a joint-stock system with relatively few rules and regulations. In addition, the general manager Guan Jinsheng has outstanding ability and dares to fight hard.

After Tang Renrong sent Di Ye away, he returned to the self-operated operating room of Haitong Securities and asked his subordinates, "Has Shenyin participated in the trading of 327 treasury bond futures?"

"The boss of Shenyin, Kan Zhidong, went to Hong Kong for a business trip. He is not in Pujiang, so he probably didn't participate. Even if he did, the scale would not be very large."

"Hasn't Gao Ling from Liao Guofa contacted yet?"

"No, no matter whether it is a landline phone, a mobile phone or a BB machine, there is no response."

Tang Renrong's sense of crisis became more and more intense at this time, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "Use my mobile phone to send a BB message to Gao Ling, and ask him to call back within 10 minutes, otherwise the position will be forced to close."

The trader sitting in front of the computer was taken aback and reminded: "Mr. Tang, if you close the position at the current price, only 5000 million of Mr. Gao's 600 million margin will be left at most, and he is a client's position, not our proprietary position. Such an operation is illegal."

"A forced liquidation is better than a liquidation. I'm here to save him."

After Tang Renrong finished speaking, he remembered the miniature tape recorder that Xia Fangfei used to interview Di Ye the night before yesterday when he was interviewing him. He turned his head and told the secretary, "Xiao Wang, go find a tape recorder. If Gao Ling waits for a call, record the entire conversation and keep it as evidence."

"Mr. Tang, there seems to be no tape recorder in the company."

"If you don't have one, hurry up and buy it!"

After 10 minutes, Gao Ling still didn't answer the call. Seeing that the secretary had bought the tape recorder, Tang Renrong immediately ordered to close the position. As a result, just after the operation, Gao Ling called, said a few words of thanks listlessly, and then hung up the phone.

"Is the call recorded?"

"It's recorded."

"Give me the tape."

It was only then that Tang Renrong's sense of crisis was relieved, and his suspenseful heart was completely relaxed. He returned to his office, locked the tape in the drawer of his desk, and then made several phone calls to the capital to inquire about information about Di Ye.

"Could it be that this kid jumped out of a crack in the rock?"

Tang Renrong was puzzled, and made a few more phone calls to seek information from acquaintances working in the Ministry of Finance, and then learned from indirect hints that the Ministry of Finance will issue Announcement No. 1995 in 3 tomorrow, clearly stipulating that the 327 national debt "is calculated at an annual interest rate of 12.24% plus the value preservation and subsidy rate announced by the People's Bank of China in July this year."

The content of this announcement was exactly the same as Di Ye's analysis, which made Tang Renrong more convinced that his background was not simple, so he called the key account manager over and asked Di Ye about the details of his life in the operating room these days.

"How did Mr. Di come to our company?"

"He usually takes a taxi and occasionally walks."

"And do you know where he lives?"

"Mr. Di lives in the Paramount Hotel..."

Tang Renrong gasped, slapped the table and scolded: "Why did you tell me such important information now! Paramount is the headquarters of Wanguo Securities. Instead of opening an account there, he came to our side instead. Have you ever asked why?"

"I asked, and he joked that Paramount is synonymous with selling gold, suitable for spending money, not suitable for making money."

"Nonsense, Paramount is just an ordinary hotel, how can it be called a gold cave."

The more Tang Renrong thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He stood up, put on the windbreaker hanging on the floor stand, and said, "Come with me to Paramount to find him."

Seeing this, Secretary Wang hurriedly dissuaded him: "Mr. Tang, it's the opening time of the market. It's not suitable for you to go to Paramount. You'd better wait until the market is closed before going, so as not to cause misunderstandings by the people at Wanguo."

The relationship between Wanguo, Shenyin, and Haitong is a bit like the three pillars of Wei, Shu, and Wu. Now that the Wanguo Securities Building is about to collapse, Tang Renrong is really not suitable to go to Paramount. He nodded and said, "You are right, I am not suitable to go. You go to contact Mr. Di for me, and say that you want to invite him to dinner again tonight."

"Yes, I'll go right now."

After the secretary left, Tang Renrong continued to interrogate the key account manager, and finally heard some information that Di Ye had developed a software worth millions of dollars and was recommended by Yunda University to study for a Ph.

"He didn't tell me on purpose, but he inadvertently revealed it when he was on the speakerphone. Yesterday, the dean of their college told him to go back to school on the phone, saying that reporters from "China Education News" and "Computer News" wanted to interview him. It should be true."

Now that Tang Renrong knew the position and status of Yunda University, he became more and more confused about Di Ye, because in his perception, such a person with both background and talent would not go to a poor place like Yuncheng to study in a third-rate key university.

About half an hour later, Secretary Wang called to report that Di Ye was not in the suite. The front desk of Paramount had seen him come back with his girlfriend after 1 o'clock, and he did not know if he left after that.

"You wait for him there, if it's not until 6 o'clock, forget it."

Tang Renrong sent away the key account manager, and then went to the self-operated operation room. He stayed there until 4:20, and the market closed in 10 minutes. The price of 327 treasury bond futures was still unable to break through 152 yuan, but the trading volume was rapidly increasing. The feeling of danger before appeared again, so he picked up the phone and dialed Wei Wenyuan's office number.

"President Wei isn't here?"

"Yes, President Wei accompanied Director Geng and Director Yao of the Futures Department of the China Securities Regulatory Commission to visit the trading floor."

"There's something wrong with the treasury bond futures trading right now. Go to Mr. Wei now and ask him to announce a suspension..."

Tang Renrong was halfway through his speech when he heard exclamations from several of his subordinates. He looked up and saw the market chart on the computer screen plummeting, instantly hitting the price of 327 treasury bond futures from 151.3 to 147.5.

"what happened?"

"Just now someone smashed a huge amount of empty orders, and the trading volume shows that there are at least tens of millions of lots!"

"It is impossible for Wanguo to have tens of millions of empty orders. Is there something wrong with the system?"

Tang Renrong threw the microphone away, walked to the computer screen, leaned over and stared at the K-line chart for more than a minute, then shook his head and smiled wryly: "Each securities company can only have a maximum of 40 lots of positions, and Wanguo actually made tens of millions of lots. It must be an illegal operation. Not only Wanguo is finished, but Guan Jinsheng is also finished. If you overturn the table in this way, you will get a chicken feather all over the place. It is hard not to go to jail!"

"Mr. Tang, this operation is too crazy, will it affect our Haitong?"

"We should be fine, but Wei Wenyuan is probably going to be blamed. I am a member of the board of directors of the stock exchange, so I can't stand by and watch the situation over there."

When Wanguo Securities smashed the market with sky-high short orders and knocked out all the bulls, Wei Wenyuan was taking Geng Liang, the director of the futures department of the China Securities Regulatory Commission, and Yao Gang, the deputy director, to visit the trading hall in high spirits.

The Pujiang Stock Exchange was closed at 4:30 p.m., and Tang Renrong rushed to Wei Wenyuan’s office at 4:45 p.m. and made three suggestions to him, namely not to publish the liquidation data for the time being, to call the police to the public security organs, and to suspend the trading of treasury bond futures tomorrow.

Wei Wenyuan was busy answering calls from all directions, and he was noncommittal about these three suggestions. Tang Renrong felt a little bored, so he had to leave the office, but met Guan Jinsheng who came in a hurry in the corridor.

The two were in a heavy mood at this moment, they didn't say hello, they just nodded at each other. When passing by, Tang Renrong's mind flashed Di Ye's face, he hurriedly turned to stop Guan Jinsheng, and asked, "Old Guan, have you ever heard of a man named Di Ye?"

"No."

"Then have you ever been interviewed by a female college student recently?"

Guan Jinsheng was in a state of confusion at the moment, and had no intention of talking about such a topic at all, so he said impatiently: "I just chatted with her a few gossips during the meal, it's not an interview at all."

"Did you mention 327 to her?"

Guan Jinsheng was slightly taken aback, and asked back with a dark face, "Why are you asking this?"

Tang Renrong's heart skipped a beat, and he said hastily: "It's nothing, I'll just go and do your work, I'll go first."

After walking out of the gate of the Pujiang Stock Exchange, Tang Renrong immediately took out his mobile phone, called Secretary Wang, and ordered: "Stay guard at Paramount 24 hours a day until Di Ye appears. If he appears, notify me immediately."

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Di is beside me now."

"I'll come over now."

(End of this chapter)

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