Chapter 131 Hand-cranked Cappuccino!
Fang Huan Investment, Chairman's Office.
"Holy crap, Jiangjin Group's stock price is going to skyrocket! It's like it's been strapped to a rocket, soaring upwards!"
"Absolutely! The Note 7 is said to be breaking sales records, with orders pouring in like snowflakes, unstoppable! How could it not go crazy?"
Generally speaking, large-cap blue-chip stocks tend to have relatively stable price movements.
The strange thing is that the stock price is like it's been injected with chicken blood, surging upwards irrationally and forcefully, as if it's going to tear a hole in the sky!
This cannot be explained by "positive news stimulating the rise"; there is an unusual and sinister force behind it!
"Ahem, inside information: it's rumored that countless funds from various sources are secretly pooling together, with their target being Jiangjin Group!"
"Oh? All sorts of funds are starting to flock to this place?"
"That's right! Rumor has it that a mysterious fund has placed an astonishing short order on Jiangjin Group!"
As soon as this news came out, good heavens, all sorts of air-pressing suicide squads rushed over like sharks smelling blood, creating a chaotic scene!
I've heard that even a lot of international speculative capital has rushed in like madmen, ready to grab a piece of the pie!
"Wow! Who is this guy, playing such a big game?"
Short selling is fine, but it was detected so quickly?
It's like they're afraid they won't die fast enough!
So that's why the stock price has been driven up so ridiculously? No wonder!
How much money did those bastards actually spend on short selling?
"The exact amount? Tsk tsk, it's an astronomical figure!"
That's why it attracted such a frenzy of domestic and foreign investment!
At first, several short-selling seats suddenly dumped their shares, causing the stock price to fluctuate and look like it was about to plummet.
And what happened? Those short-squeeze funds, sensing the opportunity, rushed in and forcefully pushed the stock price back up!
It's even gone up more wildly than before! It's like mad dogs fighting over food!
The two sides are now locked in a tug-of-war, it's a battle of attrition, seeing who will be worn down first!
Logically, when short sellers dump shares, the stock price should plummet like a kite with a broken string.
But now? Instead of falling, it's rising!
Behind this lies the desperate struggle of short sellers, who grit their teeth and continue to dump shares with bloodshot eyes.
Even more so are the "financial piranhas" that flock in from home and abroad, who are willing to spend a fortune to drive up prices in order to completely "suck the marrow" of the short sellers, showing a ruthless attitude of "if you can't buy them to death, I'll buy them to death!"
"Tsk tsk, I wonder which deity is undergoing tribulation. This time, he'll probably be lucky to escape with his life!"
"Yeah, you're absolutely right, we're in big trouble this time!"
Listening to the discussions among the senior executives, Executive Director Liu sighed deeply with a worried expression.
Huang Fengwen, who was standing to the side, was puzzled.
"Hey Lao Liu, something's not right with your reaction."
"It's not like we're shorting the market, so why are you sighing and complaining like that?"
"…" Executive Director Liu's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.
"Old Liu?"
Huang Fengwen's heart skipped a beat as an extremely absurd and terrifying thought slithered into his mind like a venomous snake.
"Old Liu, you...you...you...you wouldn't be...we...we..."
" Chairman Huang, you…you must hold on, don't get agitated." Executive Director Liu said with a mournful face.
"That...that unlucky guy who got his pants pulled down, whose short-selling news was exposed, and who is now being besieged by short-selling funds from home and abroad...that's us."
Huang Fengwen felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and his heart felt as if it had been squeezed and burst by an invisible giant hand. With a "thud," it almost jumped out of his throat!
"It was...it was that brat Su Hao who did it?!"
"Yes. I just found out about it after receiving the report."
Just like in Germany, he quietly acquired a large number of warrants through some major brokers.
Executive Director Liu had beads of cold sweat on his forehead.
"How many...how many did he smash in?!" Huang Fengwen felt his blood pressure was about to explode.
"The exact figures are still changing because the stock price has been rising, and it seems he's been building his position in stages..."
But as far as I know, the total amount he plans to short sell could be as high as... 10 billion!
The remaining funds all have to be held there as margin, ready to be replenished at any time, just in case..."
This is a case of "using a shell company for investment," or "investing under a shell."
It involves borrowing shares from different institutions and funds through various intricate channels and then secretly manipulating the transactions.
Unnoticed by gods or ghosts, like a phantom wearing countless layers of human skin masks.
While signs of short selling are not difficult to detect, uncovering the true identity of the mastermind behind it is an extremely difficult task.
All transactions were conducted through different channels, like wearing eighteen layers of hoods.
This ensures that the name " Fang Huan Investment " will not appear in any public information.
Back in Germany, Su Hao used this tactic to turn the entire market upside down, make a fortune, and then leave without a trace, leaving no one behind.
Right now, Jiangjin Group is riding high, and its stock price is soaring like a rocket.
"If this continues, and the stock price rises again, we'll have to add more margin. Once we exceed the limit, it will be a 'forced liquidation'!"
The 20 billion yuan you worked so hard to earn before might vanish in an instant, without even a sound!
This is considered lucky. If the forced liquidation happens to coincide with consecutive limit-up days, and the price can't be liquidated, then the account will be wiped out...
Then… our Fang Huan Investment might be dragged down by him, completely wiped out, and go bankrupt on the spot!"
Executive Director Liu swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
Normally, Su Hao could do whatever he wanted without him even blinking.
Just like Chairman Huang said, he always worries unnecessarily. If it turns out to be just needless worrying, it only makes him seem narrow-minded.
So he tried his best to restrain himself, pretending to be blind and deaf, out of sight, out of mind.
But this time, he really couldn't sit still; it felt like there were needles pricking his bottom!
Su Hao lost all the profits he had made through his own efforts, so be it.
After all, it's money they earned themselves; at worst, it's all for nothing, and they have to start all over again.
But if this gets out of hand and ruins the whole company, then things will get really messed up!
This is what makes a "short squeeze" so terrifying!
It's a veritable meat grinder for the capital market!
Once those "short squeeze funds" join forces, they'll gang up on you and try to destroy you.
Let alone a single company, you could bankrupt an entire small country!
The risks are terrifying!
" Chairman Huang, so… take advantage of this moment and make him close his position quickly… it's not too late to cut your losses…"
"No." Huang Fengwen's eyes narrowed, and she interrupted him decisively.
"The money's already invested; cutting your losses now would be just as devastating. Besides, have you forgotten our rules?"
The rule is this: when it comes to investing, never doubt Su Hao's judgment, even if he seems like a madman.
"But this time is different—"
"Alright." Huang Fengwen interrupted him, picked up his coffee cup, and said calmly:
"The arrow has already left the bowstring; further words are useless."
I,
I believe in Su Hao!!
However, the body's reaction is often much more honest than the mouth.
Click, click, click—
Huang Fengwen's hand holding the coffee cup trembled as if he had late-stage Parkinson's disease, turning the iced Americano into a cappuccino!