Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

The next day at 9:30 a.m., at the Ningzhou Stock Exchange.

The opening bell rang precisely on time, like a starting gun, instantly igniting this war without gunpowder.

Ouyang Feng's "strategist," Xu Wenqiang, was sitting in his private office on the top floor, overlooking the entire trading hall. He held a cup of hand-ground Blue Mountain coffee, a confident smile on his face.

In front of him were eight huge LCD screens, displaying densely packed numbers and red and green candlestick charts.

"Brother Xu, everything is proceeding according to plan. Yesterday's media offensive was very effective; market panic has already begun," a young trader reported. "In less than five minutes after the market opened, Nangong Group's stock price had already dropped another three points!"

"very good."

Xu Wenqiang took a sip of coffee, his tone indifferent, as if billions of dollars were nothing more than a numbers game to him.

"Continue to intensify the selling pressure, don't give them any breathing room! At the same time, get our 'friends' in Hong Kong to start taking action as well, using high leverage to short all their related industry stocks!"

"I'd like to see what that little brat Nangong Yao has to offer to take over!"

He had barely finished speaking.

"Xu...Brother Xu! No...something terrible has happened!"

Another trader suddenly let out a scream as if he had seen a ghost!

"What's wrong? Why are you making such a fuss?" Xu Wenqiang frowned.

"You...you should look at the market!"

Xu Wenqiang subconsciously raised his head and looked at the largest display screen in the center.

His smile froze instantly after just one glance!

The green candlestick chart of Nangong Group, which should have been falling all the way to the daily limit down, unexpectedly... unexpectedly, rebounded from the bottom in the tenth minute after the market opened!

A huge, powerful red sunburst line rose from the ground!

It looked as if a sleeping dragon had suddenly awakened and was letting out an angry roar!

"What's going on?"

Xu Wenqiang suddenly stood up from his chair, completely unaware that he had spilled coffee all over his pants!

"Where did the funds come from? Who is taking over?"

"I...I don't know!" The trader's voice trembled. "Just now, a mysterious buy order suddenly appeared...an order we can't even begin to estimate!"

"This amount of money is...it's terrifying! They don't care about costs; they absorb as many sell orders as there are! It's like...like a bottomless pit!"

"Investigate! Investigate! Find out the source of these funds immediately!" Xu Wenqiang roared hysterically.

However, before he could find out the reason...

Something even more terrifying happened!

After absorbing all their selling pressure, that red bullish candlestick did not stop; instead, it continued to rise with even greater ferocity and devastation!

One percent!

Three percent!

Five percent!

……

Just five minutes!

Nangong Group's stock price not only recovered all of today's losses, but even... damn it, it bucked the trend and turned positive!

"puff--!"

Xu Wenqiang felt a sweet taste in his throat and almost spat out a mouthful of blood!

He felt as if he had been slapped hard across the face by an invisible hand!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

He stared at the glaringly bright red candlestick on the screen, looking like he'd gone mad!

"Didn't Young Master Ouyang say that the Nangong Group's funding chain had dried up? Where did they get so much money? Could it be from the bank...?"

Just then.

His personal cell phone rang.

It was Ou-Yang Feng who called.

"Brother Xu... what happened? How come the stock price has gone back up? The 500 million I just invested, it's gone without even a ripple?" Ouyang Feng roared in shock and anger from the other end of the phone!

"I...I fucking want to know what's going on too!" Xu Wenqiang was almost in tears. "Young Master Ouyang, we...we seem to have met our match!"

"Opponent? What opponent?"

"A...a crocodile we simply can't afford to mess with!"

……

at the same time.

Nangong Group, President's Office.

This place has been temporarily transformed into a private trading room with equipment ten times more advanced than Xu Wenqiang's.

Nangong Yao and her top-notch trading team stood obediently to the side like primary school students.

They looked at the man sitting in front of the control panel, dressed in simple casual clothes, their eyes filled with endless shock and...admiration!

—Liu Ming!

At this moment, the usual carefree and lazy look on his face was gone.

His eyes were focused and sharp, like two drawn swords!

His ten fingers blurred into a series of afterimages on the keyboard!

A series of complex instructions, filled with financial jargon and mathematical models, surged from his fingertips like a tide towards that battlefield where no smoke of gunpowder could be seen!

The "Morning Star One" account used 5 billion yuan to absorb all sell orders below 30 yuan in batches, employing an "iceberg" strategy!

[The "Morning Star II" account, leveraged 10x, is going long on all energy and real estate stocks related to the Nangong Group!]

"Ghost Hand," pinpoint the server addresses of those Hong Kong-based speculators! Use a DDoS attack to cut off their internet connection!

……

He issued each instruction clearly and calmly.

He is like a commander-in-chief who strategizes and wins battles from afar!

He was using his most proficient, and arguably the world's most advanced, financial tactics to teach those self-righteous "players" a lesson.

What truly defines the strength of Imperial College London?

What truly constitutes a "dimensional reduction attack"?

Nangong Yao stood behind him, looking at his profile, which was exceptionally charming due to his extreme focus.

Looking at the screen, the numbers were jumping wildly because of his commands.

Her heart, which had turned cold with despair, was completely ignited at this moment by a flame called "worship" and "adoration"!

she knows.

I guessed right.

This man is her biggest and only trump card in this life!

"alright."

After half an hour.

Liu Ming slowly stopped what she was doing.

He leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

on the screen.

The K-line chart of Nangong Group has been firmly locked at... the **limit up**!

As for those few short-selling speculative funds that were just arrogant, they were forced to liquidate their positions by the system because of excessive leverage and they couldn't close their positions in time!

Lose all your money!

"knock off."

Liu Ming stood up, her lazy smile returning to her face.

It seems that the "god of finance" who just appeared, who could manipulate the capital market and evaporate billions of dollars with a mere laugh, was not him at all.

He walked up to Nangong Yao, who was completely stunned, and reached out to pinch her cute face, which was slightly open in shock.

"How is it?"

"My Empress."

"Are you satisfied with this 'counter-attack' drama?"

Nangong Yao stared at him blankly, and subconsciously nodded.

satisfaction?

This is fucking not satisfactory!

This is simply a miracle!

"But...but...the funds invested by the Ou-Yang family..." she asked, somewhat puzzled.

Liu Ming smiled, a smile like that of a well-fed fox.

"Oh, you mean those hundreds of millions?"

"rest assured."

"I have already accepted them all."

"Consider it... compensation for your emotional distress."