Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Chapter 48 April Fool's Day

April 1st, April Fool's Day.

Tongchang Building, 18th Floor, Tianxiayi Investment Management Co., Ltd.

The slightly glaring and dim computer display flickered from time to time, and a series of numbers surged like flowing water.

4625.38, 4626.13

Next to it, another computer screen has some simple numbers below a chart.

Premium 13265300HK$

HSIHO price 4620 QTY 200 floating profit 262300

A very simple set of numbers, clear at a glance. The meaning is also very simple.

The total capital was 1,320,653,000 Hong Kong dollars, the HSI futures contract was 200 lots, the average transaction price was 4620, and the immediate profit was 260,000.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lu Shu, who was facing the computer screen, could hear his own heartbeat.

It was as if his heart had been synchronized with the data on the computer, and every time the numbers jumped, his heart would beat accordingly.

So Lu Shu felt his heart was going to explode.

The numbers jumped so fast that his heart rate couldn't keep up.

Young people will inevitably feel spring, and young people will inevitably become hyperactive.

Before that, Lu Shu always thought that Shen Jiannan would let him recruit a little girl because he was in his prime.

until now

Not far away, Shen Jiannan was leaning on the sofa and flipping through a lot of magazines in boredom.

"Dragon Tiger Leopard", "The Story of Fengyue", "Pretty Lady", "Things About Stars".

It's all porn magazines.

Flipping through each book casually, Shen Jiannan shouted.

"Old Lu. If you have time recently, register a media company."

No one answered.

"Old Lu?"

"Boss, I'd better go and recruit a girl back."

Shen Jiannan was startled.

After being startled for a while, the fellow couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Haha! Old Lu, it's no wonder people say that a forty-year-old man is the charcoal in the basin. Although the fire doesn't look hot, it's still warm when you take it apart."

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What Lu Shu could say, he could only smile wryly.

"I'm sorry. They're all men, I understand. You can recruit them, and you will be reimbursed at public expense. Ten or eight are up to you. But pay attention to your health."

Lu Shu could only smile wryly again.

After a wry smile, he said in awe from the bottom of his heart.

"Boss. Sometimes I wonder if you're even a human being."

These words sounded like scolding again, but Shen Jiannan knew exactly what Lu Shu was talking about, he laughed.

"Scared?"

"horrible!"

Afraid, not Shen Jiannan.

Horror, not Shen Jiannan's horror.

Making money is a terrible thing, and the more you earn, the more terrifying it is.

Peng San was more afraid than Lu Shu.

In fifteen days, the Hang Seng Index rose from 4220 to 4625 points.

An increase of up to 400 points, a ratio of 10%.

Calculated by the leverage of the exchange itself, this means a double profit, and adding ten times the leverage of a bucket shop means ten times the profit.

Fifteen days ago, Peng San invested another 3.4 million in the bucket shop.

Earn thirty-four million?

No.

The greatest charm of speculative games is the crazy leverage, and there are even more crazy leverages besides the leverage.

That is profit increase.

During the fifteen days, Peng San increased his position three times in total under the condition of profit expansion.

Therefore, the profit was not 34 million, but 76 million. This was the result of the 7 million that Shen Jiannan had taken from the previous position settlement.

Yun Kee Finance Company.

Peng San watched the numbers on the computer and kept swallowing.

Around, everyone in Yunji Finance looked at him with complicated eyes.

Ali's eyes were even more complicated.

She has worked in Yunji for so long, and she knows very well that few of the speculators playing here can really make money. They always make money today and lose money tomorrow, small profits and big losses, and finally lose everything.

But this time she watched with her own eyes how Peng San made 10 million from 50,000.

The smile on Lin Jiadong's face was hardly as plain as before.

Ten million.

Peng San earned a total of 10 million yuan in Yunji, but the principal was only 50,000 yuan.

For a while, Lin Jiadong didn't know what to say.

Over the years of running a gambling shop, it is not that no one has made tens of millions of profits from him, but there is only one brother, Peng San, who can make so much profit.

Neither is congratulations, nor is cursing behind your back.

"Ah San. Your kid is really lucky."

What could Peng San say, he could only grin.

"Good luck, no way."

"Tonight, the rich man, you can't renege on your debt."

"necessary."

Peng San agreed with his expression unchanged.

No one noticed that his calves were shaking.

Yunji has a profit of 10 million, but there are more than 60 million in other places.

This speed of making money is probably not as scary as robbing a bank.

Making up an excuse, Peng San quickly walked out of Yunji. He really didn't know what to do next with such a large amount of money.

Downstairs, Peng San found a place where no one was around, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Taking a deep breath, the poison of nicotine finally made the excitement, fear, and panic in his heart fade away.

Without further hesitation, Peng San dialed a number on his mobile phone.

Half an hour later, Tianxia Yi Investment Management Company.

"Jiannan, what should we do now?"

As soon as Peng San entered the door, he hurriedly asked.

What to do, Shen Jiannan was also thinking about this issue.

Everyone likes money, so money is often a double-edged sword.

Now there is no big problem in dividing more than 70 million funds into more than 20 companies, but once the profit continues, I know what will happen that day.

There are various associations behind the bucket shops.

"How many people do you have now?"

"There are a lot of people. Recently, a lot of peripheral members have been recruited. There are hundreds of people, but it is estimated that there are not even a hundred of them who can be moved if something happens."

Shen Jiannan raised his eyebrows habitually.

No. 100 is an idle young and Dangerous boy, not of much use.

This kind of untrained guy can only bully ordinary people.

It's just that there's no way around it. Peng San's foundation is still superficial. Although he has enough money to support him, people's hearts can't be bought in a short while.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Jiannan spoke.

"First settle 60 million and come back, and you will keep 5 million to continue recruiting people."

"What about the rest of the funds?"

"Continue to buy, but remember to spread the funds as much as possible, and trustworthy younger brothers can also arrange for them to come forward."

"No, I'll call someone from China. Those ordinary boys are not very good at it."

Shen Jiannan was startled.

"Calling someone from China? Who is it?"

"My cousin used to be a soldier. He worked with Vietnamese and Burmese people. Later, he was retired and assigned to our local arsenal. However, the arsenal has not been profitable in the past two years, and his wages have not been paid day by day. He still has a lot of people. Comrades..."

"How is your cousin with you?"

"I grew up following his ass from a young age."

Shen Jiannan's eyes flashed.

A bold idea stirred up.

"Your cousins ​​are here, can they eat Yunji?"

"this"

"has a problem?"

Peng San didn't know how to speak, he hesitated and said.

"Lian Kun is very good to me. I"

Shen Jiannan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Letting Peng San together at the beginning was because Peng San has a very emotional personality, but now this kind of emotion has become a little trouble.

"Old Peng. You have been a teacher. The little girls at Yunji Yudan stall... are all of school age. Do you think a person like Lian Kun is human?"

Fish ball stall... A trace of anger flashed in Peng San's eyes.

Peng San also has a younger sister, and his younger sister is about the same age as the girls at the Yudan stall.

Calmly glanced at Peng San who was aroused by his words, Shen Jiannan said leisurely.

"Heishihui, it sounds nice. Loyalty, courage, righteousness, filial piety, mutual aid, defending the country, eliminating the strong and supporting the weak. But what are these guys actually doing? Collecting protection money to bully fellow citizens. Didn't you say that Yunji collects every month? The protection fee still needs to be paid, do you know where to pay it?"

"I'll tell you where it's handed over. It's all handed over to the British."

"What?"

"Don't understand? Without the support of the emperor, do you think it can develop?"

"How is this possible? The Hong Kong government supports black society?"

"Wrong. It's the British government. Have you forgotten that Hong Kong is still a colony?"

"That doesn't make sense!"

"How many years are there in 97? After 97, who owns Hong Kong? It belongs to us. What would you do if you were British? Should you take the opportunity to squeeze Hong Kong's last wealth or help us build a prosperous and harmonious Hong Kong?"

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"Otherwise, why do you think Hong Kong's dark society has developed faster in the past few years than in the past?"

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