money trouble

Chapter 388 It's easy to dare to go public!

After two or three days, Cooks had completed the task assigned to him by Wu Qian, investigating the Jiang Group and Wang Shiyu thoroughly.

The Jiang Group is easy to say. It is a big company in Shanghai. It has a good reputation in countries with industrial layout. It is also a listed company. Many information is very transparent, and it doesn't take much effort to investigate.

The bigger the monster, the more eye-catching it is.

On the contrary, the investigation of Wang Shiyu made Cooks a little bit of effort.

The Jiang Group is a big company, but Wang Shiyu is a person hiding in the dark.

Because in the Celestial Dynasty, Kux had many methods that he could not use, and it was really not that convenient to investigate personal information.

However, it was fortunate that he did not disgrace his fate, and got all the information Wu Qian needed.

It's a pity that Cooks didn't expect that, he spent so much time investigating Wang Shiyu, but his boss only took a glance and put it aside, only focusing on Jiang's group.

The email was sent to Rosalind's encrypted mailbox. After finishing his work, Kux was on standby, and Wu Qian did not ask him to take any action for the time being.

The hotel's top suites are luxurious, but generally not equipped with a dedicated bar.

The Prince of Galles Hotel is not the case. Perhaps because it is in the wine kingdom, the hotel specially designed a small bar for the top suites.

The bar is not big, only about ten square meters. The lighting and decoration are very emotional, which is very in line with the romantic atmosphere of France.

In the small bar, next to the mini counter, Wu Qian and Rosalind sat side by side on high chairs, and half a glass of red liquid flowed in the exquisite wine glass in front of them, as gorgeous as gemstones.

There was also a laptop in front of Rosalind. She opened the mailbox and opened the document sent by Kux.

"Boss, look, these are the basic situation of Wang Shiyu and the Jiang Group."

Rosalind turned the laptop to Wu Qian, then picked up the wine glass, and took a sip of her red lips. Drinking is not allowed during working hours, but the boss invites her, so how can she not show face.

Wu Qian took the laptop and placed it in front of him. He slid his finger on the touch area, took a rough look at Wang Shiyu's situation, then closed the document, and turned to look at the Jiang Group's situation.

The basic information that Rosalind said was not the basic information such as company address, phone number, and market value in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the eyes of people like Cooks and Rosalind, commercial secrets that do not involve the core are all basic situations.

The materials that Kux sorted out are very regular and neat, and the classification is clear. Thanks to his solid computer skills, otherwise, he really couldn't achieve this level in such a short time.

In the information, what fields does the business of the Jiang Group cover, which countries and places it invests in, the scale of the investment, the number and composition of employees in each place, the distribution and proportion of the company's shareholders, overt and secret competitors and business partners ,etc.

It is very detailed, and there is a lot of in-depth information in it. I believe that even the competitors of the Jiang Group will not know much more about the Jiang Group than this information.

Wu Qian sat in front of the bar, drinking a small drink and watching slowly, without any special expression on his face.

After watching for about half an hour, Wu Qian signaled Rosalind to pour him some more wine, and then sat there thinking about something.

Another ten minutes passed, and it seemed that he had some clues in his mind. Wu Qianqian took out his wine glass and drank the rest of the wine, then took out his mobile phone and made a call. The contact name was displayed on the phone screen as "San Dezi" .

In the morning in France, the sky in New York, USA just turned a little pale.

Ed Woodward has an apartment in New York, which he bought in his early years. He usually works in London, and this place is basically empty. He will come to New York for business, and it just happens to be used.

At this time, he was still sleeping soundly in bed. He was busy with the delisting of the Manchester United club in New York these days. There was no difficulty, but the procedure was cumbersome. It would take some time to proceed step by step.

The phone rang next to the pillow, startling Woodward.

"Fack, who is it!?"

In the past, Woodward used to turn his mobile phone to silent when he slept.

Before he was in charge of the Manchester United club, he was the only one besides Avram, Woodward said in his heart, I am such an amazing person, earning hundreds of millions of pounds for the club a year, is it wrong to sleep peacefully?

That's right!

But since changing to a new boss, Woodward smelled something different from Wu Qian's series of actions, and quickly corrected his arrogance.

Avram valued his ability to earn money for the club through sponsorship, but the new boss was a little different. The new boss had plenty of money, and what he valued was the club's performance. His status in the club plummeted, so he couldn't be so willful anymore.

Waking up by the ringtone, Woodward's heart was beating vigorously, and it took about ten seconds to slow down. He wiped the saliva around his mouth, picked up the phone and squinted his eyes, and suddenly became refreshed.

"Boss, Goodmorning~, why are you looking for me?"

Woodward turned over and got out of bed while saying hello, put the phone on the table and turned on the speakerphone, unscrewed a bottle of water and drank.

People who have just woken up from sleep will speak differently than usual. Woodward tried his best to make his speaking tone appear normal, but Wu Qian could still hear it. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your sleep." , I want to ask you something."

"Gudu, Gudu."

Woodward drank almost [-] milliliters of water into his stomach. After leaving the humid London, he was a little angry, and his throat and eyes were very dry every time he went to sleep.

"Boss, what are you talking about, I don't know if you have something to ask me."

"You said, if the stock price of a company is pushed down to a particularly low level, can the company go bankrupt?"

Wu Qian asked straight to the point.

Cooks found a lot of information about the Jiang Group, and there are many deep and obscure news that ordinary people don't know at all, but Wu Qian feels that he can't make much use of that information.

It is possible to join forces with the Jiang Group's rivals to strike together, but that would be too time-consuming and laborious, and there are too many uncertainties.

Later, Wu Qian suddenly noticed that the Jiang Group was not listed on the Tianchao Securities Market, but on Hong Kong Island!
This is interesting!

Compared with Hong Kong Island, New York, and London, China's stock market is still very young, so there are many protective rules and regulations, and it is not easy to go short (suppress the stock price) or go long (raise the stock price).

Not to mention anything else, just limiting the daily rise and fall made it impossible for Wu Qian's idea to come true, and he couldn't buy and sell stocks on the same day, and many operations couldn't be carried out.

(End of this chapter)