People in Hong Kong create super chaebols

Chapter 247 Hang up, I don’t want to wait anymore!

If this stock is normal, which of the major shareholders will be my son’s turn?
There is not a lot of anything in this beautiful country, but there are a lot of financial groups, and there are not a lot of rich people at all.

Why could you buy so many stocks so smoothly without others taking action, and eventually become a major shareholder?
Do you really think everyone is stupid and can’t make money?

Thinking of this, Curly's young father became angry.

I blame myself for doting on him too much, thinking that since he graduated from a prestigious school, he should have enough ability, but in the end, he is just mediocre!

"I don't care what method you use. As soon as the market opens today, sell all those crappy Intel stocks to me as much as you can to get back your capital. I can't afford your father's debt of 500 million!" He got furious! Afterwards, the curly-haired young father finally said.

After all, he is his son, no matter how unsatisfactory he is, he must keep it.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I know I was wrong. Don't worry, I will organize people to sell all the stocks as soon as the market opens." This is already the nth time Curly Mao has said sorry today.

Although his father wanted to personally let the traders of the family business sell the stocks, this would also let the family know.

At that time, it will not only become a joke, but even his son will have no hope in the family in the future.

This is not what he wants to see.

Neither his son nor he had told the family about this yet, and he didn't want other people in the family to know.

By selling these stocks, he can at least get some of his capital back, and with some of his own money, he can at least repay the money.

At this time, it was almost time for the stock market to open on a new day.

Curly returned to the room and called a private trader who lived near the stock exchange: "Henry, find a way for me to sell all the Intel stocks in my hands. Try not to lose too much. The commission will not be small." It’s yours!”

At this time, he was still thinking, hoping to sell it at a higher price.

The time soon came to 09:30 in the morning, and the New York Stock Exchange bell rang as promised.

Zhang Qizheng and his traders were already ready in the box.

"Before the morning, you can do whatever you want. The lower the price, the bigger the bonus will be. At noon, I will count the total number of stocks absorbed and make arrangements then." Zhang Qizheng simply ordered.

There are 7 groups of traders, each group is responsible for one account. These traders are all veterans and they naturally know what to do.

The lower the acquisition price, the stronger the ability will naturally be proved, the more money will be saved for Su City, and of course the bonus will be larger.

Although these millions of dollars are not worth mentioning to Su Cheng, it does not mean that he will spend money randomly.

After receiving the task, the traders all started working separately.

As soon as the market opened, Intel's stock price began to fall sharply because too many people were selling.

Everyone is afraid that the Intel stocks in their hands cannot be sold. If Intel never recovers from now on, or simply goes bankrupt, those who hold Intel stocks will really cry without tears.

Sell, sell, there is no lowest, only lower!

The traders led by Zhang Qizheng were not in a hurry to take action immediately and let the horses run again first.

The curly trader first placed a part of the stock at a relatively high price. As a result, half an hour later, he still didn't sell a single bit of the stock in his hand.

Speaking of which, this trader was Curly's young college classmate. He had a good relationship with Curly at school, so Curly came to him specifically and asked him to trade for him.

Having bought so many stocks so smoothly yesterday, he thought he was simply a genius in the securities industry, so his mentality was almost inflated at the time.But now, half an hour later, there are only a few buy orders on the market, but there are more and more sell orders.

In such a situation, how should he, a genius trader, operate?

It just so happened that Curly Mao also came to the stock exchange at this time. He was at home and was really worried, so he drove over specially to supervise.

"Henry, how's the record? How much did you sell?" Curly couldn't help but ask when he saw his old classmate.

"Sorry, Mark, there are really too few buyers for this stock, so I can't sell it at all. I haven't sold one share yet," Henry said helplessly.

"What should we do? My father gave a death order. These stocks must be cleared today." Curly Mao suddenly panicked after hearing what his classmates said.

"I suggest you hang it at US$0.58 per share. I have seen that there are several large orders being closed between US$0.58 and US$0.6 per share. If you are in a hurry to sell, you can close the deal immediately!" Henry gave advice.

US$0.58 per share, equivalent to the stock in his hand, is worth just over US$100 million.

In other words, once the price was sold, he lost $400 million in just one day.

"Is there any way to sell it at a higher price? If it is really sold at this price, my father will beat me to death." Curly Hair panicked after hearing his classmates' suggestion.

Originally, he thought that if he could sell it for US$200 million and lose US$300 million, he could still accept it.

Today, only worth $100 million?

"I have seen that many investors have begun to sell at this price. If we don't take action, we will have collected enough by then. Whether we continue to collect is another matter. You can decide this matter, I can't decide for you. Henry said, shaking his head.

Those orders were naturally placed by the traders of Tianyuan Investment Company. Since it was still early, they were not in a hurry to acquire them, but placed some orders at very low prices.

Unexpectedly, after placing so many shares, I could actually receive stocks, and more and more people were selling.

Such a result made them less anxious to collect the previous orders.

"Hang it up, just put up all the orders. I don't want to wait any longer. If I don't get back even 100 million US dollars in the end, then I will be miserable." In the end, Curly Mao figured it out.

"You asked me to die, don't blame me then." After hearing what he said, the classmate replied.

"I don't blame you, hang up quickly, I just want 100 million back." Curly said impatiently.

"Okay, then I'll hang up all the stocks." The classmate glanced at Curly Hair pitifully and quickly hung up all the stocks.

"Hey, there is a big order, it actually reached 18.2%, close it immediately!" A trader reacted very quickly and took the order directly.

It only cost him a little over $100 million to get the deal.

This list was naturally placed by Curly Hair. He could no longer imagine what it would be like to lose a full US$500 million if his stocks could not be sold.

Now, by placing this order, I can at least get back 100 million US dollars.

I just became a major shareholder of Intel yesterday and lost US$400 million today.

It's been a roller coaster ride.

After seeing that all the stocks had been bought, Curly's mood was very complicated.

(End of this chapter)