After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 717 The husband's reference suddenly becomes concrete.

Chapter 717 The Point of Attention Suddenly Takes Shape

"fraud!"

"We were all deceived by him!"

"Go and check the net inflow of southbound funds."

"Despite the strong market performance this morning, the inflow of southbound funds was extremely slow. By the afternoon opening, there was a net outflow. As of now, the net outflow of southbound funds for the day has reached HK$829 billion, clearly indicating that someone is selling off at high prices."

At 3:50 PM, there were only ten minutes left before the end of trading for the day and the week.

Suddenly, someone posted on a local Hong Kong financial forum about the inflow and outflow of southbound funds.

The whistleblower claimed that he had limited ability and could not find out who the main institutions were for southbound capital, but he knew that Tianxing was definitely one of them.

He also analyzed from a rational and objective perspective that the net outflow of HK$829 billion was certainly not entirely the work of Tianxing Private Equity.

However, if Tianxing Private Equity had been quietly selling off its shares since the morning, and other southbound capital institutions learned of its intention to cash out, thus triggering a bandwagon effect, then the sudden flash crash would make sense.

The Hang Seng Index ended its correction that lasted for more than half a year due to the establishment of Tianxing Quant Group in Hong Kong, and successively recovered the lost points of 24000 and 25000. With the establishment of Tianxing Financial Group in Hong Kong, it broke through 26000 points and began to sprint towards 27000 points.

It can be said that these two surges in the Hong Kong stock market were both due to Tianxing's establishment in Hong Kong and Lu Liang's optimism about the development of the Hong Kong market.

However, he was two-faced. On the surface, he claimed to have a deep love for the Hong Kong market, but behind the scenes, he directed his institutions to cash out on a large scale at high prices...

Once published, the article spread like wildfire across the African savanna during the dry season, with lightning speed.

As the news spread, the three major Hong Kong stock indices plummeted like water spilling from a dam.

Before Lu Liang came to Hong Kong, the Hang Seng Index was only 23800 points, but today it reached a high of 27100 points.

Some people may have made a profit during this period, but most of them were those who bought at the peak, added to their positions, or even used leveraged funds.

A rise of 3300 points, if it falls back, will definitely kill a lot of people.

Unwilling to become mere scraps under the feet of capital, and unwilling to have their years of savings harvested, they have taken steps to save themselves.

However, when they decided to earn less or lose less, they found that there was no lowest point, only lower.

Taking Tencent as an example, the Hang Seng Index surged 3300 points, and Tencent's stock price also soared from HK$332 to HK$410.

The three major Hong Kong stock market indices all plummeted, and even the Hong Kong stock market's top stock was not spared, falling from a high of HK$410 to HK$383.

Some investors, still hoping to minimize their losses, set conditional orders at 382 yuan, but there are always sell orders that beat them to it, causing the stock price to fall further and resulting in failed trades.

"Why, why can't they be sold at all!"

The desperate cries of market investors were like the roar of capital starting its harvester.

They could only watch helplessly as the stock price plummeted in one phase, then in two...

Unless you completely disregard everything and simply use a single click to eliminate the problem, the conditional order simply cannot be fulfilled.

Just like the struggle between humans and machines, machines are ruthless and never hesitate, always reacting faster than humans.

Meanwhile, on the 82nd floor of Phase 2 of the Plaza Building, lies Tianxing Quantitative's AI model server room.

"Brilliant!"

Looking at the scene before him, Lu Liang clicked his tongue in amazement; half of the ten thousand GPUs were flashing green light.

In the control room, several display screens are generating sell orders at a rate of 300 times per second.

In traditional trading, the buy and sell points for each order must be very precise to complete the transaction.

If a stock's price is 10.23 yuan, then they must sell it at 10.23 yuan.

If the price submitted is 10.22 yuan, there will be a loss of 0.01 yuan; if the price submitted is 10.24 yuan, the transaction will fail.

Especially during periods of sharp rises or falls, price input must be accurate and fast in order to complete a transaction as soon as possible.

However, human strength is ultimately limited; even the world's greatest financial traders only have ten fingers, unlike quantitative AI models.

To the naked eye, the data displayed on the screen appears to jump between frames. With each blink, it automatically selects failed orders, readjusts the price in 0.01 seconds, and resubmits the price.

The market is gripped by panic, and quantitative traders always manage to sell before retail investors, constantly wearing down their patience and forcing them to sell at even lower prices to try and close a deal, thus creating a vicious cycle.

As a result, in the last few minutes before the market closed, the Hang Seng Index fell below 25000 points, with the daily decline ending at -3.32%.

"ended."

Lu Liang smiled as he looked at the Hang Seng Index, which had been trending downwards since 3:30 PM. The daily drop was -3.32%, not a large amount, but it came after a 5.23% gain in the morning.

If someone bought the index at its highest point, even without using leverage, they would have suffered a loss of at least 9 points today.

The 3.32% drop on that day was only due to the market closing; otherwise, there would have been further declines.

"Mr. Liang, you and Mr. Li will take care of the statistics. I have to go out and run some errands."

Lu Liang took one last look; the Hang Seng Index closed at 24808 points.

He should go to his appointment now, and public opinion surrounding him should start to ferment.

"Mr. Lu, Director Chen just called and has decided to change the location to meet you."

Just then, Xu Jiawei walked over and said, "Where should we go?" Lu Liang smiled and asked.

“Happy Valley, it’s relatively quiet there.” Xu Jiawei looked worried, knowing why Chen Jiebin suddenly wanted to change the address.

Because if anyone knew Lu Liang's travel route, it wouldn't be surprising if a dump truck suddenly appeared along the way.

After all, Lu Liang's actions today are so outrageous that they deserve divine and human condemnation.

Like a pure love warrior who has moved tens of millions of people, who usually boasts of being unwavering in love until death, suddenly being caught cheating.

Perhaps it's even more serious than that.

After all, which person surfing the internet these days hasn't had their empathy depleted, but at least their wallets haven't been damaged?

In contrast, Lu Liang's deception caused them heavy losses, with many losing tens of percent, and quite a few even going all-in and losing everything.

Xu Jiawei glanced at the scene and discovered that something seemed to have happened in TVB's Financial Observation Room; one of the commentators had suffered a heart attack from the stress.

The host and other guests didn't look too happy either. If it weren't a live broadcast, they would probably have cursed as much as possible, no matter how vulgar it was.

If even these financial professionals with professional ethics and some assets are like this, what about the ordinary people who listened to Lu Liang's sweet words and were swindled? They probably wish they could eat his flesh and drink his blood now.

If possible, Xu Jiawei sincerely suggests that Lu Liang should return to the mainland in the next few days and remotely direct any matters from Shenzhen.

"Don't worry, it's not that serious yet," Lu Liang said with a smile. He explained that despair leading to bloodshed requires time to heal.

The next two days are the weekend, and the Hong Kong stock market will be closed. Investors always hold onto a glimmer of hope until they realize it's all despair.

After a moment's thought, Xu Jiawei suggested again, "Mr. Lu, how about we drive that A8 today?"

The company purchased several vehicles for Lu Liang in Hong Kong. In addition to the Maybach he usually rides in, there is also a customized Audi A8.

It's the same model as Hengtai Lao Xu's, costing over eight million yuan. It has bulletproof glass throughout and uses the same steel plates as armored vehicles, making it capable of withstanding rocket launchers.

Lu Liang couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Whatever, you decide how to arrange it."

Shortly after, an extremely heavy-looking A8 drove out of the building's parking lot and headed to the Happy Valley Clubhouse.

As Lu Liang browsed the local news along the way, he suddenly realized that Xu Jiawei's concerns were not unfounded.

Public opinion was completely one-sided, with comment sections of various articles being flooded with insults directed at ancestors.

Various short essays, some true and some false, such as a single mother struggling for years to give her child a home only to lose all her savings, or the money she saved for cancer treatment over many years, and similar articles or videos, further incite public outrage.

The target of public criticism suddenly became tangible.

"It seems we can't drag this out for too long." Lu Liang's expression was solemn. He didn't care if people scolded him; after all, it wouldn't hurt him.

The key issue is that some people seem to be taking advantage of the situation to deliberately stir up emotions and attempt to further sow discord between the people of the two places through this incident.

The brutal murder of the girl led to a draft amendment to the law, which in turn sparked widespread public outcry.

The third wave seems imminent.

Half an hour later, Lu Liang arrived at the Happy Valley Club and was led to a private room by the staff.

Chen Jiebin took a deep breath and said calmly, "Lu Liang, can you tell me your thoughts?"

Even now, he still believes in Lu Liang, thinking that Lu Liang did this not only for profit, but also for other reasons.

Chen Jiebin hoped that Lu Liang would trust him, so he had just issued an order to his colleagues in the news department to draft a statement in response to today's market situation: everything is a market behavior.

(End of this chapter)

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