After the Divorce, I Could Hear the Voice of the Future-Chapter 61: To Gain, One Must Give

Teli A, up by 10.05%, stock price at 10.85 yuan.

Lu Liang no longer hid his intentions, just like the countless funds that surged into state-owned stocks, he bought aggressively at the price limit, taking as much as was available until there was nothing left on the market.

After all, the retail investors were not fools. A price limit today likely meant a high opening tomorrow, which was the general consensus.

By the close of the afternoon, Lu Liang's position exceeded forty million, holding 37,383 lots at an average cost of 10.65 yuan.

A profit of twenty yuan per lot, and after deducting the transaction fees from over thirty-seven thousand lots, the earnings were not even enough to buy a BMW 3 Series.

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At half-past five in the afternoon, Teli A powerfully topped the Dragon and Tiger List for the day, showing the top three institutions that bought large amounts.

The first was Zhongxin Fuying.

The second was No. 12 Futian Road.

The third was No. 88 Punan Road.

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"Futian Road's Citic Securities' Wu Junle, also known as the Futian God of Stock, was active in the market ten years ago and continues to this day."

The moment the news from the Shenzhen Stock Exchange was announced, Lu Liang also received detailed information on No. 12, Futian Road.

Three documents were laid out in front of him: Teli A, Zhongxin Fuying, and Futian Road No. 12.

"All in Shenzhen!"

Lu Liang increasingly felt that someone was scheming to profit from this; the national enterprise reform concept didn't support the sky-high rise of Teli A.

A market with over seven billion shares in circulation soaring tenfold afterward was certainly no coincidence.

At the same time, Li Jianlin and Wu Junle also received detailed information about No. 88 Punan Road as well as Lu Liang.

Li Jianlin asked, "Guotai Securities' Lu Liang? Old Wu, you used to hang around Modu, ever heard of this guy?"

Wu Junle pondered for a long time, then shook his head and said, "Looking at the registration time, it should be speculative funds; probably just wants to try his luck."

"So, what should we do?"

"Let's handle it."

The two exchanged glances, revealing knowing smiles.

Not allowing others to sleep soundly beside your couch, of course, meant to flush them out first.

They had been planning this for half a year, secretly signing lock-up agreements with multiple parties, all for the sake of making a big move.

The future stock price of Teli A would at least go above 50 yuan, a neat fourfold profit.

If it were just retail investors getting lucky, that would be one thing, but if peers dare to step in, they'd chop off their hands.

The next day, at eleven fifteen,

fifteen minutes before the morning closure.

Teli A's stock suddenly transformed in the middle of trading, what started as a high opening and rising stock turned into a roller coaster, rising high before falling.

Opening up by 4.6%, at one point rising to 7.5%, but in the last fifteen minutes before close, it plummeted.

7.5%...5.5%...2.5%...

By noontime closure, only a 1.25% gain remained.

It was clear to anyone watching that if it hadn't been for the break, the stock price could have fallen more.

"Are they trying to flush me out?"

The smile on Lu Liang's face remained unchanged, but he already started calculating how he should cooperate with them.

If he didn't cooperate, they likely wouldn't be willing to initiate a new trend.

In any case, he had achieved his goal.

Now it was like a mystery drama, where a seemingly random extra introduced at the beginning becomes the last profiteer.

When the truth was unveiled, it would likely shock quite a few people and greatly enhance the reputation of No. 88 Punan Road.

At one in the afternoon, when trading resumed, the stock price continued to drop, from bright red to a clear green.

The transition wasn't particularly abrupt; the national enterprise reform concept was just a minor wave, not enough to create a real bull market.

It was normal for most state-owned company stocks to rise for two days before falling back without seeming out of the ordinary.

Lu Liang was in no hurry to act; washing the stocks required a process.

He had to play the role completely to make them believe he had been flushed out.

Over the next few working days, the stock price consistently dipped until it broke through the 9 yuan mark.

This was the point Lu Liang had been setting the stage for.

He began selling batches of 10 lots and then buying back 20 lots, quietly establishing a new base.

Although he was not holding many chips, the apparent minimal activity on his part was leading to an unusually high turnover rate.

In recent days, it hovered around 17%.

"Some shareholders have locked up their shares."

Reaching this conclusion, Lu Liang turned serious.

Shareholder lock-up, if it was unrelated to Li Jianlin and Wu Junle, Lu Liang wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death.

Lu Liang pondered for a moment and saw through their plan.

Knowing about the state enterprise reform, they incited shareholders to lock up their shares to leverage the maximum market dynamics with minimal funds.

40-50 yuan was probably where the first wave would end; they didn't dare go too big or the Securities and Futures Commission would set their sights on them.

The peak of 108 yuan was likely beyond their control, driven by the retail investors and speculative institutions in the market.

As Lu Liang's thoughts raced, he unintentionally completed reconstructing his position.

The stock price was 8.75 yuan, down by 4.55%.

He held 65,000 shares, with a cost basis of 9.5 yuan, investing 62 million yuan.

A loss of 75 yuan per share, the floating loss on the books was 4.897 million yuan.

"Sacrifices must be made to gain something, now you should believe that I've been washed out," he said.

Lu Liang's mouth curled upward, employing a painful tactic, pretending to be overwhelmed and having no choice but to cut losses and leave the market.

However, Li Jianlin and Wu Junle unexpectedly stayed alert and did not take the next step.

In the following days, it was the same, constantly falling, as if they still couldn't believe that Lu Liang had been washed out.

Lu Liang was in no hurry, and fully locked his position.

At least until the stock price soared to 30 yuan,

he wouldn't make any moves.

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That day was a Thursday, after lunch, Lu Liang received an invitation to go sea fishing from Meng Changkun.

"Depart at two o'clock? Sure!"

After being busy for half a month,

with many twists and turns, he had finally completed positioning.

Lu Liang was thinking about giving himself a break, there was no reason to refuse Meng Changkun's invitation.

Remembering that he had a tutoring session with Su Wanyu in the afternoon, he called her to tell her not to come today.

Each workday had one lesson, or two lessons, and the initially booked 20 lessons were also nearly ending.

Before leaving the building with Meng Changkun, Lu Liang had Chen Jinchun order another 50 lessons online.

Mainly wanting to continue studying English, Su Wanyu had tested him yesterday and Lu Liang scored 99 points, naturally, he could graduate if 100 was the perfect score, but the perfect score was 710 points.

The national college English test,

at least 425 points are needed to pass.

Cultivating a relationship was just a side note, it was best to have it, but if not, Lu Liang didn't force it, Wanyu's personality was too slow to warm up.

Even after 20 lessons, their relationship was still just casual friends, not even close.

Yet now, besides teaching, they also talked about some daily life trifles, such as learning that Wanyu didn't have a boyfriend, and last time she felt down because she had argued with her close friend.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining, the weather clear.

Meng Changkun's sea fishing equipment was complete, while Lu Liang came empty-handed, bringing nothing but himself.

So, they decided to first head to a fishing tackle shop, and Lu Liang spent about a hundred thousand to buy a set of fishing gear.

Not buying the right ones, just the expensive ones,

focusing on a poor student's having many good supplies.

Before going to the dock, Lu Liang was wondering if they would invite a group of beauties, the kind where phones had to be handed over before boarding the boat.

Playing Russian roulette, a party with human platters. A grand feast under the pretext of fishing.

Turns out, he thought too much.

A small yacht of two and a half decks, there was only one woman on board, who was in charge of cooking.

As Meng Changkun put it, women on a boat would only get seasick, they didn't need their help to chum the waters, and just looking at their gloomy faces was annoying, today was genuinely about going out to fish.

Lu Liang suddenly felt underwhelmed.

But having come all this way, it wasn't like he could just turn around and leave.

They set sail at three o'clock in the afternoon, navigating for an hour and a half, successfully arriving at the first fishing spot.

They first caught some sardines and yellow croakers for bait, then went to the deep sea at night to fish for squid and tuna.

A big sea fish, weighed dozens of pounds in the sea, it burst out with the strength of hundreds of pounds, and it could take more than thirty minutes to reel in, the physical exertion was not less than that in a gym.

Late into the night, they went to the habitat of hairtail, catching shiny stainless steel hairtails, cutting them directly when hauled in, and deep-frying them, the taste was extremely delicious.

Lu Liang went from being uninterested at first to being reluctant to leave in the end, after tennis, he fell in love with sea fishing.

Until the early morning of the next day, they returned to Modu under cover of the night.

The two went to She Mountain Clubhouse, had a sauna, and got massages to properly ease the fatigue of the whole day.

In the next three business days, Teli A fell below 8 yuan, and Li Jianlin and Wu Junle were convinced that Lu Liang had been washed out.

By the end of June, they started implementing the plan, their two firms held a total of 24 trading accounts, beginning to gather market chips.

Over seven days, their buy volume accounted for half of all transactions, whatever the retail investors selling off, they were taking over.

On July 5, the two accounts jointly held 9.5% of the market's circulating shares, just within the brink of a takeover announcement.

As long as major shareholders did not come forward, they could effectively control the rise and fall of the stock price.

Through their multiple accounts, they transferred from one hand to another, creating the illusion of a hot market.

From July 5 to July 12,

the average trading volume exceeded 500 million over five trading days.

The stock price climbed steadily, increasing by seven to eight points per day.

There was no price limit, but it was better than a price limit.

For many consecutive days, it topped the Dragon and Tiger List.

Attracting a large number of individual investors who came for the reputation, further driving the rise in the stock price.