Chapter 26 Leaving the game at the peak, pocketing 180 million in cash - "Rebirth 2000: I broke the agreement and became rich"
Previous chapter
Save bookmarks
Next chapter
"Throw."
The moment the order is given.
The entire conference room exploded instantly like a ignited powder keg.
Zhou Mingyuan slammed his hands on the keyboard, his fingers turned into afterimages, and the interface of the trading software was quickly called up.
Ye Zhiqiu grabbed the dedicated phone on the table and connected it to the trading room. His voice was so cold that there was no fluctuation at all: "Exit all positions and prepare to take orders!"
Han Song stared at the numbers on the screen that began to fluctuate violently, and even forgot to breathe.
180 million chips, like an iceberg, hit the fragile market hard.
"Take two thousand hands first to test the capacity underneath!" Lin Chuan did not sit on the boss's chair. He stood up directly, placed his hands on the edge of the conference table, leaned forward, and bit the projection screen with his eyes like a wolf staring at its prey.
He is not a god.
A plate worth close to 200 million has to be withdrawn at a high level. If you are not careful, there will be a stampede accident.His nerves are tighter than anyone else's right now.
"Five thousand hands smashed it out!" Zhou Mingyuan roared, with a layer of fine sweat beads on his forehead.
On the screen, the red time-sharing line suddenly dropped one space.
A tenth of the 50,000-lot closing order bought in one position was eaten up in an instant.
But then, a strange scene occurred.
The tens of thousands of large orders that were originally placed at the buy-two-buy-three position suddenly disappeared out of thin air as if they had seen a ghost!
"The main force has withdrawn the order!" Zhou Mingyuan's voice was split, and he suddenly looked up at Lin Chuan, "They have no intention of accepting it at all! The order above is fake!"
Lure more.
The dealers are feinting. As long as someone dares to hit the market with a large sum of money, they will immediately remove the tray underneath and let retail investors pick up the knives.
The air in the conference room solidified instantly.
Han Song's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
It's over.
With such a large amount of funds, there are simply not enough buying orders.As long as it drops further, the stock price will immediately collapse, the daily limit will be smashed through in an instant, and the profits will be eaten up crazily!
"Mr. Lin..." Zhou Mingyuan's fingers hung above the keyboard, trembling slightly, and he did not dare to type any more.
"Don't stop!" Lin Chuan straightened up suddenly, his eyes were frighteningly fierce, "Look at the takeover, press down! If you buy one and withdraw it, buy two! If you buy two and run out, buy three!"
"But the slippage loss is too great! If you drop one gear after another, at least you will make less money..."
"I want you to smash it!"
Lin Chuan shouted loudly, directly interrupting Zhou Mingyuan's words, and his voice exploded in the conference room.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting! Come out first! The dealer wants to run away, but I want to run ahead of them! I'll fall down regardless of the cost!"
His emotions completely exploded.
This is the real meat grinder of capital.
What is calm and calm is all nonsense in the face of tens of millions of profit fluctuations.To win, you have to be more ruthless and decisive than the dealer!
Zhou Mingyuan gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, and the keyboard was knocked loudly.
"The second lot of 6,000 lots will be sold at a dime if the market price drops!"
"The third stroke is three thousand, keep smashing!"
The time-sharing line on the screen began to dive violently like an electrocardiogram.
The daily limit was suddenly smashed open!
126.3 yuan.
125.8 yuan.
124.5 yuan.
Every time the numbers jump, tens or millions of dollars are evaporating.
Han Song bit his lip and watched helplessly as the number in the total assets column dropped from 189 million, his heart beating so fast that it almost broke his chest.
Too cruel.
Others speculate in stocks because they want to sell at the highest point, but Lin Chuan is exchanging profits for time, throwing away the chips like waste paper!
Two fifty-eight.
There are only two minutes left until the closing bell.
"How many more are there?" Lin Chuan stared at the screen, his voice a little hoarse.
"There is still a market value of the last 20 million!" Zhou Mingyuan shouted, his voice almost hoarse, "The retail investors' capacity is almost exhausted, and if we continue to hit it, it may hit the bottom limit!"
Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed into slits.
On the market, the banker's funds also reacted, and several large orders began to flee frantically, trying to compete with Lin Chuan.
"Market price." Lin Chuan took a deep breath, with a cruel look in his eyes, "Give it all to them."
"All down?!" Zhou Mingyuan took a breath of cold air.
"Clear it for me!"
The Enter key was hit hard.
The last 20 million chips were like a bomb, directly hitting the bottomless handicap.
Previous chapter
Save bookmarks
Next chapter
Sitemap