Starting with a fully invested A-share portfolio to become a capital...

Chapter 242 Cutting Off the Financial Research Network? A Storm is Brewing

"Send me your bank card number later. It should arrive in two to three days."

Xu Xiang didn't talk much with Tao Yuang; he urgently needed to verify the feasibility of the information.

"Thank you, Chief Xu." Tao Yuang said these nice words, but he was secretly overjoyed.

Because of a short phone call, he earned a Bugatti Veyron and seven figures in cash. If he were to contact Chang Shishan again, he might even be able to get an apartment in Lujiazui.

Money doesn't appear out of thin air, but it tends to accumulate in the hands of smart people.

Tao Yuang now considers himself the smartest "information middleman" and can make a fortune.

"Don't mention it, I'm hanging up now."

"Talk to you later."

Xu Xiang hung up the phone, and then, after completely relieving himself, he lay on the hotel bed and called his partner, Sun Guodong.

"Dududu-"

(I am looking up, above the moon)

(How many dreams are flying freely)

The sudden ringing of his phone startled Sun Guodong awake as he was falling asleep with his new girlfriend, Zhou Minmin. He couldn't help but curse, "Damn it! What bastard is calling so late? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

"Don't be angry, let's see who it is first. It's not good to get angry at night," Zhou Minmin, who was wearing a semi-transparent purple nightgown and had a hot figure, said softly.

Although she was startled by the ringing of the bell and felt a surge of anger, she had to pretend to be a considerate woman in front of Sun Guodong.

Because the "gold digger class" she enrolled in mentioned that men like women who are obedient, gentle and considerate to them the most.

If you want to get out of poverty and achieve wealth and status, you have to test your acting skills.

Sun Guodong was very satisfied with Zhou Minmin's reaction. He didn't care whether she was acting or not, because what he wanted was absolute control.

Reaching for his phone on the bedside table, Sun Guodong squinted to check the caller ID. The moment he saw the words "Chief of the Army," he immediately perked up and sat up.

Before Zhou Minmin could guess which important person was calling, Sun Guodong pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, Brother Xiang."

"Did you just fall asleep, Guodong?"

Xu Xiang asked casually.

"Not yet, I just finished working out and was about to take a shower." Sun Guodong had barely finished speaking when he asked, "Calling so late, is something urgent?"

Xu Xiang: "Hmm, take some time to look up some stocks related to the iPhone 3GS."

When the iPhone 3GS was mentioned, Sun Guodong said with some surprise, "Huh? iPhone 3GS? Isn't it a bit late to enter the market now? I remember that in July, Asking and his group, as well as those Shenzhen speculators from Jintian Road, had already started to hype up the concept of iPhone 3GS, but the response was lukewarm. I wonder how many chips they still have in their hands."

"Asking? Are you sure?"

Xu Xiang asked in a deep voice.

"I heard it from someone else. Oh, by the way, there was news over the weekend from Apple that the iPhone 3GS is going to enter the Chinese market. Did you see this news, Brother Xiang?"

"No, it's a long story. I'll tell you when I get back to the company tomorrow. You can take some time tonight to sort out your stocks."

"Okay, I'll work through the night."

"You've worked hard, brother."

"We're all brothers."

As soon as the phone call ended, Sun Guodong was wide awake and immediately got out of bed.

Because they were close by, Zhou Minmin also heard what Xu Xiang said. She didn't complain, but quietly went to sleep.

On the other side, Xu Xiang, upon hearing that Asking Qiu Baoyu had already laid out the iPhone 3GS concept in July, was 90% convinced by Tao Yuang, because, as things stand, the potential for this concept to be hyped is extremely high.

"To make a profit now, we must act quickly. Oh, and let Da Xu dig out some inside information."

Xu Xiang then called Xu Haiou and asked him to dig up some inside information about the iPhone 3GS.

The biggest difference between individual investors and speculative funds/institutional investors in stock trading is not technical skills, but rather the channels through which they obtain insider information.

Why are so many models and celebrities desperately trying to break into the finance industry? Or is it that beautiful women all want to build connections within the financial world?

The reason is that financial information can be converted into cash in the secondary market.

For example, if you know about a listed company's asset restructuring two months in advance, you can buy its stock in advance to position yourself. When the restructuring news is announced and the stock price is driven up, you can sell all your shares and exit the market to make a profit.

If the insider funds and the controlling shareholder of the listed company have no kinship, such arbitrage is difficult to detect.

……

When Xu Xiang was halfway into the trap, Zhang Yang had just seen Chen Xiaoqun off. He didn't tell Chen Xiaoqun that he was from "Fuchun Road" because he was afraid that Chen Xiaoqun wouldn't be able to handle the shock.

Destruction and reconstruction must be done step by step; we cannot rush it.

The next day, February 10th.

As usual, Zhang Yang returned to the Caiyan.com office floor early, but instead of going to his own office, he went to the door of the CEO's office.

At this moment, Xu Zhirou was sitting upright at her desk, her eyes focused intently on the computer screen. Her simple white shirt made her look exceptionally fresh and capable. The soft fabric clung to her figure without making her look bulky, but instead exuded a unique elegance.

"咚咚-"

Zhang Yang knocked on the glass door frame.

Hearing the commotion, Xu Zhirou looked away from the computer screen and towards the door.

"How did you come?"

She was a little confused.

Logically speaking, Zhang Yang should be in his office now, and then go to the unused conference room before 9:15.

No one knew what Zhang Yang was doing in the conference room. Some guessed he was trading stocks, while others guessed he was preparing market research reports.

"I need to discuss something with you." Zhang Yang casually closed the door and locked it.

Since the offices are designed with glass partitions, as long as the privacy curtains are not drawn, others can see inside from the outside, so there is no need to worry about any rumors spreading.

"whats the matter?"

Xu Zhirou asked, puzzled.

Seeing that she had been frowning, Zhang Yang didn't rush to talk about his own problems. Instead, he asked, "You looked so worried just now. What trouble did you encounter?"

This sudden concern made Xu Zhirou's heart tremble, but she quickly recalled the scene of Zhang Yang seeing off Zhang Zetian, and suppressed her excitement, saying, "Our peers, such as Eastmoney, Tonghuashun, and Penguin Finance, have seen our market research report section take off and want to get a share of the pie. They have been poaching people recently."

"Are they poaching creators?"

Zhang Yang asked again.

“Yes.” Xu Zhirou nodded and continued, “Our profit split with the research report authors is 55.5. They not only offer a word-count incentive of 100 yuan per 100 words, but also raised the profit split to 64, taking only 40%.”

She had barely finished speaking when she changed the subject again: "Although it's officially called a word count incentive award, it's actually a bonus for an exclusive publishing agreement."

"Because only those who sign a contract to be exclusive creators on their website can receive a reward of 100 yuan per 100 words. Overall, the actual revenue share for exclusive market research report authors can reach 70%."

After listening to Xu Zhirou's account, Zhang Yang gained a general understanding.

It has to be said that competitors like Eastmoney, iFinD, and Tencent Finance are really persistent in their scheming and are trying to destroy Caiyan.com.

However, with Caiyan.com acquiring Baidu Finance and gaining access to Baidu's recommendation channels, the probability of them being able to destroy Caiyan.com is virtually zero.

"Let them burn money if they want to. At present, our user base is still too small and the paid subscription market is also relatively small. It is not advisable to compete head-on with burning money. Instead, we should focus our growth efforts on membership fees and advertising revenue."

Zhang Yang shared his opinion, and then added, "Double 11 is coming soon. We could team up with Taobao to run some promotions, such as giving away a one-month membership to Caiyan.com for purchases over 500 yuan. Similarly, purchasing a Caiyan.com membership would entitle customers to Taobao shopping coupons."

What is Double 11?

Xu Zhirou had some doubts.

Seeing the other person's puzzled look, Zhang Yang then remembered that the first Double 11 shopping festival was born in 2009, which is this year. He then explained, "It's the e-commerce shopping festival on November 11th. I mentioned it to Mr. Ma of Taobao before. You can have someone contact them to see if we can coordinate a collaboration."

"Okay, I'll arrange it later."

Xu Zhirou silently made a note of it.

This was the first time she had ever heard of an e-commerce shopping festival, but judging from the name, it must be a festival for online shopping, and it might give out coupons to shoppers.

"Also, we need to hire more programmers to speed up the development of the fund sales page. Fund sales licenses might be issued soon," Zhang Yang added.

The "Technical Guidelines for Online Fund Sales Information Systems" issued by the State Financial Regulatory Commission on October 19th mentioned the need to regulate the security of the technical systems of fund sales institutions.

In Zhang Yang's view, this document is a forward-looking document that further relaxes the control over the sales channels of public funds.

It's not just Zhang Yang who's making a fuss; peers like Eastmoney, Tonghuashun, and Tencent Finance have also interpreted it as a move to open up sales channels for public funds. Eastmoney, in particular, has already applied for a fund license again.

"Okay, I've got it."

Xu Zhirou nodded and said.

Caiyan.com has been transitioning from fully outsourced development to in-house development for some time now, and its staff has expanded to over 300, including hundreds of programmers.

Seeing that Xu Zhirou had taken notes, Zhang Yang also revealed the purpose of his visit: "I've been making too much noise in the secondary market lately, and my identity may no longer be able to be hidden. Can you think of a way to separate me from Caiyan.com?"

"???"

Xu Zhirou was stunned.

Is the secondary market making too much noise?

Identity exposed?

Does Zhang Yang have other identities?

Seeing Xu Zhirou's confused expression, Zhang Yang simply stated frankly, "I am Fuchun Road."

"Oh…"

Xu Zhirou responded subconsciously.

The next second, she suddenly looked up, somewhat surprised, and said, "Are you from the evil Zhuang Fuchun Road?"

Although she doesn't trade stocks, she couldn't possibly have been unaware of "Fuchun Road" because she worked at a financial research website and was exposed to it all along. After all, it was the most notorious of the new generation of speculative investors, and calling it a cesspool wouldn't be an exaggeration.

"it's me."

Zhang Yang nodded in response.

Even though Xu Zhirou tried to remain calm, she couldn't help but be moved by Zhang Yang's performance, her eyes flashing with disbelief and shock.

Fuchun Road?
joker master?

Same person?

Xu Zhirou knew that Zhang Yang had made a lot of money in the stock market. She guessed it was 20 to 30 million, maybe even over 100 million, but she never expected that this man had made hundreds of millions of Chinese yuan.

According to online marketing accounts, the amount of money invested by the "Fuchun Road" speculator has exceeded 6 million yuan, and may have reached 8 million yuan.

Using stocks to support a company?
Is this some kind of outrageous nonsense?!

But suddenly, Xu Zhirou realized something and said in a somewhat agitated tone, "You mean to say that your Fuchun Road alias might be exposed, and now you want to cut ties with Caiyan.com?"

"That's what it means."

Zhang Yang nodded.

“It’s impossible to cut it off.” Xu Zhirou stated her reasoning decisively: “Your image is already highly intertwined with Caiyan.com. It’s simply impossible to cut it off unless you pretend to sell the company.”

She immediately contradicted herself, saying, "Selling it doesn't necessarily mean we can completely cut ties; we can only try to minimize the negative impact."

"Is there any other method?"

Zhang Yang continued to ask questions.

Xu Zhirou is a top student in accounting at Shanghai University of Finance and Economics. Judging from her college entrance examination score, she scored much higher than Zhang Yang, and she is also very intelligent.

In fact, Zhang Yang also knows that it is difficult to separate his image from Caiyan.com, because "Joker the Great God" is the face of Caiyan.com, and hundreds of thousands of users registered on Caiyan.com because of this brand.

In short, he had no better options than selling the company to mitigate the impact.

How much money have you made in the stock market?

Xu Zhirou suddenly asked.

"More than 5 million," Zhang Yang said, giving an approximate figure rather than a precise number.

"..."

While Xu Zhirou remained silent, she couldn't help but look at Zhang Yang with newfound respect.

If she remembered correctly, six months ago, Zhang Yang was a "poor boy" who couldn't even afford a million yuan and tricked young girls into selling their cars for investment.

But now?

He not only owns a financial research website valued at over 20 billion, but also earned 5 million Chinese yuan in cash in the stock market. Now Xu Zhirou has some doubts: is Xu Zhiruo, who is studying at Berkshire Hathaway in the United States, really an investment genius? How could she be able to pick a potential stock?
In fact, Xu Zhiruo didn't know if Zhang Yang could succeed. She just felt that he had potential, his ideas were very good, and he was someone she liked, so she went all in.

After a brief silence, Xu Zhirou offered her advice: "If the matter of Fuchun Road is exposed, Caiyan.com will definitely be bombarded by retail investors. If you want to reduce the negative impact, I personally think you can try to take remedial measures."

How can we mend the fence after the sheep are lost?

Zhang Yang was puzzled.

"For example, holding a press conference, sincerely apologizing, and sharing your trading experience might win back some users."

"Of course."

Xu Zhirou then changed the subject, saying directly, "You can also choose to sell Caiyan.com in advance. After all, the Fuchun Road alias hasn't been exposed yet, so it can still be sold for a high price, and venture capital firms are willing to take it over."

As Xu Zhirou said, once the "Fuchun Road" pseudonym is exposed, Caiyan.com will definitely be bombarded by countless retail investors because "Fuchun Road" has a terrible reputation.

Now it seems that Zhang Yang only has two paths left.

1. Sell Caiyan.com ahead of time and secure your profits.

2. The moment the alternate account is exposed, hold a press conference to apologize and try to retain users as much as possible.

"I will think about it."

Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.

He is already showing signs of obtaining a fund management license, and a securities license for Xueyu Securities won't be far behind. He doesn't want to give up halfway.

Because once Caiyan.com transforms into an online brokerage platform, its back-end headquarters will continuously provide it with funding, ensuring it has substantial financial support for everything it does.

"Make a decision as soon as possible, and prepare thoroughly as soon as possible," Xu Zhirou reminded him. Zhang Yang nodded slightly, then left the CEO's office and returned to his own office to sit down. He looked at the floor-to-ceiling window beside him, through which he could see towering buildings and the rising sun on the horizon.

In contrast, Xu Zhirou, after learning that Zhang Yang was the "evil Zhuang Fuchun Road", very rationally assessed the value of Caiyan.com.

If Xu Zhiruo were to sell her shares in Caiyan.com now, she could make a profit of at least 3 million Chinese yuan.

Thinking of this, she made an international call to Xu Zhiruo, who was far away in the United States.

"Dududu-"

International calls connect very slowly.

It's worth mentioning that during daylight saving time, there is a 13-hour time difference between Omaha, USA, and Beijing, meaning that it's currently around 7 PM where Xu Zhiruo is.

By this time, Xu Zhiruo had acquired a new Audi. After living in the United States for several months, she found that not having a car to get around was as painful as having a broken leg.

Because she was afraid of buying "tainted pork" and because her cooking was really bad, she had been eating at Chinese restaurants lately.

She had already written down the addresses of Chinese restaurants in Omaha, such as 6750 Mersey Road, 6559 Ames Avenue, and 5107 Livingworth Street.

While having dinner at New Gold Mountain, Xu Zhiruo saw a call from Xu Zhirou back home. Ignoring the rule that hot food should be eaten while it's hot, she pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, little sister, why are you calling me all of a sudden?"

Is it convenient for us to talk over there?

Xu Zhirou asked.

She had already calculated the time when she made the call; it was evening in Omaha, and it was dinnertime.

"I'm eating at a Chinese restaurant, just tell me," Xu Zhiruo replied, picking up a piece of Kung Pao Chicken as she did so.

“Zhang Yang is the wicked Zhuang Fuchun Road,” Xu Zhirou said bluntly.

"Oh, and then what? (˙-˙)"

Because she was abroad and had been trading US stocks, Xu Zhiruo paid little attention to the domestic market. In addition, she never bought stocks based on trending concepts, so she didn't have much of an impression of the name "Fuchun Road".

Aren't you surprised?

Xu Zhirou was somewhat taken aback.

"Not surprised. I'm more interested in knowing what the relationship is between Zhang Zetian and Zhang Yang. I can't let myself be cuckolded!" Xu Zhiruo said, expressing her main concern.

"..."

Xu Zhirou was silent for a moment, then asked, "Have you forgotten who Fuchun Road is?"

"Zhang Yang, didn't you just say that?"

"I'm referring to the achievements of this seat!!"

"Uh... I don't remember..."

"Fuchun Road was a leading figure among the new generation of speculative investors after the A-share market bottomed out in 2008. He..."

Before Xu Zhirou could finish speaking, Xu Zhiruo interrupted her in surprise, saying, "Huh? So Zhang Yang is that amazing? (⊿)"

Xu Zhirou: "Let me finish speaking first."

"Then you tell me." Xu Zhiruo added a piece of green vegetable and chewed it.

"Although he is a leading figure among the new generation of speculative investors, he has a terrible reputation. He not only scams retail investors, but he also scams speculative investors. With the stock Haitong Foods, he even trapped institutional investors!"

"That's amazing? Σ()"

"He may be impressive, but his reputation is terrible; you could say he's universally hated!"

"How much money did Zhang Yang make?"

"More than 5 million."

"That's awesome?! ∑(°口°)"

"Did you even understand what I meant? Zhang Yang has a terrible reputation!!"

"I know, but when it comes to making money, a bad reputation isn't so bad. So what's the relationship between Zhang Zetian and Zhang Yang?"

After going around in circles, the topic returned to its starting point, leaving Xu Zhirou somewhat bewildered.

She finally understood. With Xu Zhiruo's intelligence, she couldn't understand the intricacies. She then said frankly, "The Fuchun Road alias could be exposed at any time, which would most likely cause public outrage. Zhang Yang just consulted me about countermeasures. If we can't get through this hurdle, Caiyan.com could go bankrupt at any time. While your shares are still valuable, you should sell them as soon as possible."

"Not for sale."

Xu Zhiruo refused outright.

"What's the reason?" Xu Zhirou pressed.

"What's the point of selling it? I'm not short of money, and with Zhang Yang's abilities, he can definitely overcome any obstacle."

"At least 3 million Chinese yuan will be paid out."

"Not for sale."

"That's 3 million!!"

“I might consider 3 billion, but 30 million? Oh, that’s too little. I won’t sell. Anyway, I’m out of money. My dad will transfer it to me.”

"You don't want to sell, do you? Don't act rashly. Right now, Caiyan.com is like the top of the stock market, and it could plummet at any moment."

"Let's talk about it after it dives down. Anyway, I've only invested over 100 million. Even if Caiyan.com really fails and has to be sold off, we can still get our principal back."

As Xu Zhiruo said this, she asked again, "So, what exactly is the relationship between Zhang Zetian and Zhang Yang?"

Although Xu Zhirou and Xu Zhiruo are halfway around the world and there is a time difference of more than ten hours, the two have always kept in touch.

In urgent situations, cross-border communication can be done by phone, but more often, email is used for communication.

Because the two frequently communicated via email, Xu Zhiruo knew about Zhang Zetian's job as Zhang Yang's assistant, even though they were halfway around the world apart.

"If you want to know so badly, come back and ask him yourself." Xu Zhirou was truly at her wit's end and angrily hung up the phone.

No matter how you look at it, cashing out now is the best course of action.

After all, that's 3 million, and that's a conservative estimate of 3 million Chinese yuan. It might even sell for 5 million!
The compromise is 4 million Chinese Yuan!

What can you do with 4 million Chinese yuan?
To put it simply, it's about being able to buy a large courtyard house in the inner ring of Beijing, or a Western-style house in the very center of Shanghai.

The reason why 4 million people have such strong purchasing power is mainly because in 2009, China's economy was still in a state of deflation.

Deflation means strong purchasing power of currency.

Inflation and weak purchasing power of money.

Families with large amounts of cash often desire economic deflation because it allows them to acquire high-value assets at low cost.

If we look at inflation and deflation from a higher perspective, we can discover the underlying profit logic of the dollar's ebb and flow.

When the world economy is in deflation, the US dollar is used to buy up core assets in various countries at rock-bottom prices. When the world economy is inflated, the core assets in various countries are sold off, and the money is cashed out and the company leaves.

Of course.

This is just the underlying profit-making logic.

The real dollar tide rarely involves the easy sale of core assets of various countries. Even if inflation continues to push up asset prices, Wall Street will not sell easily because what they want is control of the industrial chain.

Just like the Samsung Group, although it seems that the Lee family is in power, they are actually working for Wall Street. As long as the Lee family doesn't sell their shares, it's like they've got a cash cow, continuously sending the money that the Samsung Group earns around the world to the United States.

……

And on the other side.

Beijing, China.

State Financial Regulatory Commission.

Lin Yifei greeted Bao Xingwei with a broad smile at the entrance of the office: "Good morning, Mr. Bao. Please come to my office first. I have already brewed a pot of good tea and am just waiting for you."

"I heard you've made some progress on the foreign investment issue with Shancheng Beer?"

Bao Xingwei asked questions as he walked.

Assistant Cheng Hongfa followed closely, listening attentively to their conversation.

"We've already got a list of some people, and we're just waiting to show it to you, Mr. Bao."

Lin Yifei didn't rush to reveal Zhang Yang's name, because it might involve "misfortune for the sect," and he had to discuss it behind closed doors first.

"it is good!"

Bao Xingwei quickened his pace.

The three arrived at the office door. Cheng Hongfa was about to follow them in when Lin Yifei politely declined, saying, "Secretary Cheng, why don't you wait outside for a bit? This involves private documents."

Bao Xingwei frowned slightly. Everyone knew that the secretary was a trusted confidant. What exactly did he mean by stopping Cheng Hongfa from entering to listen in?
Cheng Hongfa looked at Bao Xingwei but did not answer Lin Yifei.

"You can stay here for now." Bao Xingwei was eager to see the list, so he had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, Mr. Bao."

Cheng Hongfa withdrew his foot from the office.

Lin Yifei didn't stand on ceremony and closed the office door directly, then gestured to Bao Xingwei, saying, "Mr. Bao, please sit here."

"Don't be shy, show me the list. If it involves foreign investment, we'll have to report it to higher authorities for further processing."

Bao Xingwei reminded him.

"That's for sure, but I don't have any evidence to prove that those lists are related to foreign investment, it's just that..."

Lin Yifei hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Just tell me directly," Bao Xingwei said in a deep voice.

"Well, Mr. Bao, you should have a cup of tea first and calm down. It must be tiring for you to come so early."

Considering Bao Xingwei's age, Lin Yifei didn't dare to say it easily, but if he didn't say it, he would be in a difficult situation.

Seeing that Lin Yifei was still beating around the bush, Bao Xingwei's tone became a bit more serious, and he emphasized: "Director Lin, you should know that I'm not here to drink tea, but to find out who is behind Shancheng Beer and Jiachen Biotechnology."

"Don't be angry, Mr. Bao. I'll go get the list documents for you right away."

Seeing that Bao Xingwei seemed angry, Lin Yifei immediately got up, went to his office, and took out a thick stack of papers, all of which were transaction slips and information that he had printed out.

Back in the office reception area, he placed a stack of papers in front of Bao Xingwei and reminded him, "Mr. Bao, you need to be mentally prepared. We don't have any evidence yet to prove that the people on these lists are colluding with foreign capital."

“Okay.” Bao Xingwei picked up the stack of A4 papers and scanned the information on them.

The first picture is of Liao Guopei.

The second one is Lin Guangchang.

The third picture is of Qiao Xue.

The fourth picture is of Liao Baoguo.

The fifth card, Zhang Qujin.

"Wait, Zhang Qujin, why does this name sound so familiar?" Bao Xingwei muttered to himself as he carefully checked the information above.

Suddenly, he thought of something and quickly flipped open the papers in his hand.

When the paper bearing the word "Zhang Yang" appeared, and all the information matched the Zhang Yang persona in Bao Xingwei's mind, Bao Xingwei's mind went completely blank.

Flamboyant?!
Did Zhang Yang participate in Shancheng Beer?
Is he still trading stocks?
Bao Xingwei recalled the first time he met Zhang Yang. At that time, he extended an olive branch, wanting Zhang Yang to join his unit for training and then transfer to the financial think tank.

How should one choose if they want to be flamboyant?
He said he wants to become a speculative investor!

Bao Xingwei originally thought that Zhang Yang had long given up being a speculative investor, since Caiyan.com was growing bigger and bigger.

During the previous acquisition of Baidu Finance, Zhang Yang also visited Bao Xingwei multiple times and shared his future plans for Caiyan.com.

The phrase "First finance, then funds, then securities" already reveals his ambition.

Bao Xingwei didn't reveal too much to Zhang Yang. He wasn't one to disregard rules, but based on the information he had, Zhang Yang's idea was entirely feasible.

Because some members of the financial think tank have proposed to vigorously develop internet finance and inject a continuous stream of funds into the secondary market through the huge number of internet users.

With more funds available in the secondary market, it becomes easier for companies to raise capital and expand.

Bao Xingwei didn't know when the restrictions would be lifted, but he knew that fund sales channels and securities license applications would definitely be opened up.

Seeing Bao Xingwei's somewhat unpleasant expression, Lin Yifei knew that the other party had already seen Zhang Yang's information, and comforted him, "I'll say it again, Mr. Bao, we currently have no evidence to prove that Zhang Yang colluded with foreign capital. Perhaps it was just a coincidence that he bought in the 20 yuan range and sold in the 79 yuan range."

“I’m just getting old, not senile.” Bao Xingwei put down the stack of papers and then asked, “How much profit did they make?”

"More than 20 billion has been paid out."

As soon as Lin Yifei finished speaking, he added, "According to our comparison, the transaction path of their settlement slips is exactly the same as that of Fuchun Road. If nothing unexpected happens, Fuchun Road belongs to Zhang Yang, Liao Guopei, Lin Guangchang, Qiao Xue, and others."

“Fuchun Road?” Bao Xingwei quickly searched for his impression of the seat.

Lin Yifei: "Yes, Mr. Bao."

A moment later, Bao Xingwei remembered who "Fuchun Road" was, but he never expected that Zhang Yang was one of them.

"Keep this a secret for me, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Bao Xingwei knew very well that Lin Yifei wanted him to investigate the details of the transaction records of Zhang Yang, Liao Guopei, Lin Guangchang and others.

Because the transaction records of the individuals clearly show that the sale and cashing out occurred before the stock price crashed, how could they have accurately timed the market top without insider information?

Grandma appeared to me in a dream?

Is this possible?
"That's what I meant too, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Bao," Lin Yifei said with a smile.

"Can I take these delivery slips and information with me?" Bao Xingwei asked.

"Of course, but please keep it safe. After all, as you know, this involves sensitive information and details of the transfer of shareholder accounts."

"I know."

"Then, Mr. Bao, have a cup of tea to calm your nerves."

"No need."

Bao Xingwei picked up the documents and walked straight to the office door.

He couldn't believe that Zhang Yang was suspected of colluding with foreign capital, but with the transaction documents of Shancheng Beer in front of him, he had to get to the bottom of it. Now he not only had to give an explanation to the State Administration for Market Regulation, but also to himself.

(End of this chapter)