Chapter 47

Gong Xin took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and handed it to Lin Yue. He lit a lighter to help him lit it: “Mr. Fan, what should we do next?”

Lin Yue took a deep breath: “The crude oil futures price will fall, and it is estimated that it will stabilize and rise by the end of the year. Tell the operator to continue shorting, but it is not appropriate to invest too much, 20 million, plus five times the leverage.”

He said in his heart that the current crude oil futures price is still at a high level of 110 US dollars, which is far from the floor spread of 30 US dollars in early 2009.

“Okay.” Gong Xin’s delicate voice pierced into the auricle: “Do you have anything else to order?”

Lin Yue looked up and down at her with aggressive eyes: “It was very hard the other day. Tomorrow I will take you to Bali for a few days. As the old saying goes, sharpening knives do not accidentally chop wood. There is still a tough battle waiting for you. Fight it.”

Today, she wore a white shirt with very thin fabric, black trousers and brown leather shoes underneath. She did not wear eyes, and her hair was combed to the back of her head and braided. She looked very capable.

“Tough fight…”

She leaned forward, holding Kuang Jianmin’s hand close to Lin Yue, her fingers wandering up from his arms all the way up to her chest.

“Your knife… still needs to be sharpened?”

Lin Yue squinted his eyes and said, “Of course, it will rust if you don’t wear it.”

“Cough, cough.”

The more he listened, the more awkward he became, and the more embarrassing he listened: “If there is nothing wrong, I will go.”

After speaking, he picked up the cigarette and briefcase on the table and turned and walked out.

“Old Kuang.” Lin Yue called him from behind.

“Um?”

“If you still have spare money in your hand, remember to follow along.”

“good.”

Lin Yue said the same when shorting crude oil futures last time, but he refused, because just two days before Gong Xin started his move, the internationally renowned investment bank Goldman Sachs Group also issued a document stating that crude oil prices may rise above the US0 per barrel mark. He was afraid of losing money and didn’t dare to move, and now Lin Yue reminded him again to follow up, and this time he had to fight for whatever he said.

The moment he opened the door, he looked back, and suddenly felt that Mr. Fan sitting on the swivel chair was unreal, like… it was like a sudden change of person.

At the end of September.

There was a hint of autumn chill in BJ’s morning.

While the employees of other companies were discussing where to go to HAPPY on National Day, Weiye Asset Management Company was busy, with calls from landlines and mobile phones one after another, and the radiant light from the computer screen illuminates one face after another.

Gong Xin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the general manager’s room with his mobile phone, talking with people with a serious face.

Kuang Jianmin sat on the sofa near the door with a cup of cold coffee in front of him.

“Lao Fan did it over there?”

Seeing Gong Xin hanging up, Kuang Jianmin pretended to be calm and quiet.

“Yeah.” She glanced at the rising sun and nodded gently.

Lin Yue took someone to HK five days ago. He made the call just now, telling her that she could follow up on the futures market.

“Call…”

Kuang Jianmin let out a sigh of relief, and he couldn’t help rubbing his hands. This time he took out all his deposits and mortgaged two houses in Haidian District to the bank. If he can’t make a fortune, his wife will never finish with him.

Lin Yue used more than 50 million personal assets and more than 70 million company funds to short crude oil futures last time. The amount of funds actually operated this time exceeded 200 million, including 62 million from personal accounts, 70 million from Weicheng Investment Company, and 115 million from Weiye Asset Management Company.

October 1 is the National Day. Scenic spots across the country ushered in a peak of passenger flow, and the social consumption index rose rapidly.

However, in the international futures market, the prices of bulk commodities fell precipitously. Futures such as aluminum, copper, soybeans, and rubber continued to drop their limits.

As soon as the National Day holiday ended, affected by the continued deep downturn of major products in the overseas futures market in the face of the financial crisis, both domestic stocks and futures markets fell sharply. In the futures market, almost all 18 products except gold were closed at the limit.

In one week, Shanghai Copper experienced a four-day limit and one-day suspension, with a weekly drop of 17.77%, zinc fell by 16.96%, soybean meal fell by 19.75%, rubber fell by 18.98%…

From mid-July to mid-August, the price of international crude oil futures fell by more than 20% for more than a month, and within a week after the National Day, more than half of the domestic futures markets fell by more than 16%.

Markets at all levels are wailing about the stock and bond futures exchange rate.

On the other side, Lin Yue and Kuang Jianmin made a lot of money. In half a month, the funds on hand of the two more than doubled, and HSBC’s personal account alone exceeded 130 million Hong Kong dollars.

Kuang Jianmin is on TV.

A financial column of BJ TV interviewed him on the subject of the stock market crash. Although he did not mention the amount of profit, anyone with a heart can draw a result from the smile on his face-this guy took the opportunity to make a lot of money Made a fortune.

In an office building on Fuchengmen North Street, Xicheng District, three people were sitting in a small meeting room that had just been cleaned up. The pungent blue smoke was inhaled into their lungs and exhaled from the mouth. A middle-aged woman standing by the window Frowning slightly, he pushed the window halfway open.

Click!

With a soft noise, the door of the room opened from the outside, and Wang Zhentao walked into the room quickly and threw a newspaper on the conference table.

The second page of the headline is a report on the sharp decline in the cargo market in the previous cycle. It described a Kuang surnamed Mingmin who bucked the trend and shorted 100 lots of copper and 100 lots of aluminum, and made a profit of more than 12 million.

Others may not know who this Mr. Kuang is. Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, Tong Jinhua, and Wu Xinyu are like Ming Jing in their hearts.

Jin Xiangsheng threw his cigarette butt into the trash can and said bitterly: “The guy who loves the limelight, he is not afraid to be stared at and killed him.”

These words sounded like old Shanxi vinegar.

They left Weiye Asset Management Company to prepare for a new start. However, the relevant process has not yet been completed, and such a big change occurred in the futures market. According to the information disclosed by Weiye Asset Management Company, Kuang Jianmin completely followed the footsteps of the new general manager. After four or two, the assets in his hand more than doubled in just half a month.

Kuang Jianmin made so much by himself, what about Weiye Asset Management Company? The money won in this gamble is worth hundreds of millions.

Go back and sort out what happened in the past three months.

Fan Shuheng intervenes in the company’s business affairs-convenes a meeting of directors-sells personal securities in exchange for funds to buy company shares-forces Wu Xinyu away-weights down the system-shorts crude oil futures in August-shorts bulk commodities in October.



They exchanged opinions and thought that all of this was calculated by Fan Shuheng, and set up a set for them, and Kuang Jianmin was his detailed work.

Wang Zhentao said: “Why don’t you just watch them jumping there? No, I will ask two people to report their illegal fund-raising, one by one, to give them all the chants, to see how they are still awkward and how to jump.”

Wu Xinyu shook his head: “As far as I know, the state’s regulations on financial enterprise capital supervision are not perfect. Fan Shuheng’s operation is equivalent to taking advantage of the law, and there will be no substantive penalties for reporting.”

Tong Jinhua pulled the chair next to him and sat down, and said with a sullen face: “I don’t understand a little bit. If he tried so hard to set up such a game to squeeze us away, why did he pull us into the group in the first place?”

Yes, why is this?

Several people racked their brains for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

Last year Fan Shuheng approached them to talk about cooperation because he had no bottom. He was thinking about one more person and one more way. If you have any difficulties, you can carry it. This year the asset management company went online smoothly. He didn’t know how to get the inside information from him. He felt that he could make a lot of money by himself. So set up a bureau to sweep them out.

In other words, they won’t play with them anymore.

It’s better to eat alone to make money.

This Fan Shuheng is absolutely broken!

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