The Richest Man Yang Fei

　　 Yang Fei came this time, just wanting to follow the trend and make some money.

　　 Yanzhong Industry’s stock is not manipulated by him. He is following the hype group and picking up some snacks.

　　 The hype and merger of listed company stocks is not a simple process.

　　Especially when dancing under the rules, it can only be done quietly, which requires more scheming and time.

　　 Yanzhong Industry is a very special stock. It is one of Shanghai’s earliest old eight stocks. It belongs to the concept of "three noes" and has a small market.

　　 Baoan Group from Shennan City did not know much about Yanzhong Industry before launching the merger and acquisition war.

　　 The senior executives of Baoan Group felt that Yanzhong Industry was on Yanzhong Road in Shanghai City. Many companies on this road carried the word Yanzhong, so the companies on this road were all owned by Yanzhong Industry.

　　 Therefore, they think that as long as they acquire Yanzhong Industrial, they can make a fortune even if they are demolished for real estate in the future.

　　 Yanzhong Industry has only 30 million shares, all of which are circulating in the market.

　　 As the big investors say, this stock is now a junk stock and a dead stock.

　　 Yang Fei read Li Yining's article before, and he thought of the catfish effect in economics.

　　Yenzhong stock is sardines packed in containers. If there is no catfish, this is a group of fish waiting to die.

　　 Baoan Group is the catfish. Once it comes, the Yanzhong stock will be stirred up!

　　 You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to sweep the stocks with one hand and one hand.

　　 If the strength is strong, it will alarm Yanzhong Industrial Company. People will not wait to die. If you buy at a low price, you will surely fight back. When the stock price soars, the money spent on the acquisition will double.

　　 Therefore, Baoan Group's desire to control Yanzhong is not an overnight success.

　　 Yang Fei wants to eat meat with it, and it takes a while.

　　 Therefore, Yang Fei just wants to study the recent stock market, he is just studying and internship! .

　　 It only took him over an hour to get a clear understanding of the stocks bought by everyone in the big house.

　　 Comparing the number of sold lunches recently, he had an idea in his mind.

　　On September 13th, in addition to Yang Fei's purchase of Yanzhong Industrial, there are also several companies that are quietly sweeping purchases. These companies are all under the Shennan Baoan Group.

　　 All acquisitions are quietly entering the village, not to shoot.

　　 On this day, until the close, Yanzhong's stock did not fluctuate much.

　　Because this stock is too rubbish, it is too **** to attract everyone's attention.

　　 The large apartment room was well-equipped, and Yang Fei had a phone on his desk, but he was not in a hurry to call Su Tong.

　　 Until the evening, he returned to the hotel and finished dinner. It was estimated that Su Tong had already collected the money, and then he called her.

　　 Su Tong quickly returned the call. In fact, she had been waiting for the boss to call her.

　　 "Boss! Have you reached Shanghai safely?" Su Tong tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, but his tone was still a little ups and downs, and the speed of speaking was much faster than usual.

　　 "I've been here long ago." Yang Fei heard her concern and smiled, "How is everything at home?"

　　 "Very good! Today's goods are all sold out, not enough to sell! Boss, I have urged the daily chemical factory and asked them to step up production."

　　 Yang Fei asked Ming the situation and hung up the phone.

　　 He didn't say what he was doing in Shanghai, and Su Tong didn't dare to ask.

　　 It's still early, Yang Fei watched the TV commercial for a while, and found it really boring, so he went downstairs to see the night view of Shang Hai.

　　 Unknowingly, he walked to the vicinity of the stock exchange.

　　 "Sixi grilled bran! Scallion sauce noodles! Oil field snail stuffed meat! Big brother, do you have a supper?" A cheerful female voice greeted the hurried passers-by loudly.

　　 Yang Fei glanced and laughed: "Chen Chun, it's you? You make boxed lunches during the day and sell snacks at night? Where's your mother?"

　　 "Dead!" Chen Chun stood behind the supper, holding a spoon in his hand, stirring in the soup pot, and asked, "Can you eat supper?"

　　 Yang Fei was startled, thinking that your mother took your pocket money? As for cursing her to die?

　　 "Come to a bowl of Yangchun noodles." Yang Fei sat down. He ate dinner at the hotel. The dishes were expensive and not tasty, and he didn't have enough.

"The big bosses are all in the big family room. What kind of Yangchun noodles do you eat? Or else, you can have a little bit? They are all cheap things and can't afford you a few dollars. I will give you a bowl of bean curd for free. ."

　　 "I really haven't eaten Shanghai's snacks. Okay, I'll have an appetizer and try your craft."

　　 "Okay, boss, come right away." Chen Chunle said.

　　 Soon, Yang Fei's desktop was full of small dishes.

　　 Yang Fei is not too much, sweeping away a table of delicious food.

　　 The bowl of bean curd presented by Chen Chun is really unique. After eating other greasy foods, and then eating bean curd, it feels more delicious, like a young woman dancing on the tip of the tongue, and all your taste buds are relaxed.

　　 Yang Fei put down his chopsticks, Chen Chun had already sat down beside him with a smile, and stretched out a small jade-like hand: "Boss, Chenghui, 98 yuan."

　　 "So expensive? Don't these snacks cost a few dollars?" Yang Fei is not too much. In Shang Hai's words, these dozens of dollars are just a drizzle to him.

　　 "There are so many copies!" Chen Chun quickly lit the plates with his hands on the table, and kept reporting prices.

　　 It is said that Shang Hai people are shrewd, as expected.

　　 "Boss, you are in a big family room. Ninety-eight, a long-term post! The number of Dogely?"

　　 Yang Fei helplessly took out a hundred yuan and patted it on the table: "No need to look for it."

　　 "What we are looking for, we Shanghai people, have never taken a small advantage. Moreover, to make a fortune for a long time, this figure is too auspicious!"

　　 "I'm going to be a complete consummation!" Yang Fei hiccuped, loosened his belt, and asked, UU reading www. uukanshu.com "Do you also make breakfast?"

"Do it!" Chen Chun chuckled while checking the authenticity of the banknotes, "Boss, I can see that you like my snacks, okay, you tell me the hotel number, three meals a day , I will take you to the hotel, so that you can eat comfortably and satisfied!"

　　 "It is correct that you did not enter the university. You are born to do business."

　　 "Who said I didn't get admitted to the university? I got admitted!"

　　 Yang Fei heard her say this for the second time, and couldn't help taking it seriously, and asked: "Really passed the exam? Why didn't you read it?"

　　 "My dad is laid off, and my mom is dead, who will provide for me?" Chen Chun sighed helplessly.

　　 "Your mother is really dead? I saw it during the day. Could it be a ghost? Don't scare me!"

　　 As soon as he exited, he saw the tears in the corner of her eyes, and instantly understood what was going on, and quickly said: "Sorry, I didn't know she was your queen..."

　　 Yang Fei didn't say the word "Mom" because she had gritted her teeth.

　　 Chen Chun got up, took out a bottle of white wine from the back of the stall, opened the bottle cap, poured two glasses, and pushed one to Yang Fei: "A toast with me."

Yang Fei looked at the wine bottle, with two big Chinese characters written on it. He knew that this was the most famous high-level liquor in Shanghai. When the restaurant was eating, the waiter recommended this wine and asked, "Can you drink it? ?"

　　 "Nonsense! Accompany or not?" Chen Chun picked up the wine glass and held it in front of Yang Fei's nose.

　　 Yang Fei raised the cup, and the two of them touched the cup vigorously. He hadn't drunk it yet, and she had already finished drinking.

　　 "Wine, you don't drink it like this. You will be drunk!" Yang Fei hurried to grab her cup.

　　 Chen Chun fluttered on the table, shrugging his shoulders, and cried out with a wow.

　　 Yang Fei patted her on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.