MTL - Rebirth Turn of the Century-Chapter 725 last struggle

   Chapter 725 The Last Struggle

   "You can't stop it, can 'they' stop it?"

   When Zhao Song's calm voice sounded, all the other chaotic voices in the earphones disappeared.

  'They' want to get Zhao Song's shares at the lowest price, not to let Tesla collapse. They didn't do it before because the time was too long, and they were not sure to face panic selling, but now there are only ten minutes left, and 'they' have no scruples!

   Liao Yingzhu said with certainty: "'They' can stop it, just cancel the sell order."

   "So everyone has done enough, after all, you are all working for my personal interests..."

   Speaking of this, Zhao Song paused before continuing, "Guys, the most lucrative profession in the world is not in the Criminal Law, but in the prohibition regulations of the Securities Regulatory Commission.

Now, the people who make the rules are taking the lead in breaking the rules. In 2 minutes, when you and I are busy with everything, from then until 10:55, it will be your private free time. I hope you seize this golden opportunity. Opportunity!

   This is also my reward to everyone! "

   "Oh, MyGod~"

   "Long live the boss!"

   "Boss, I love you!"

  “…”

   On the phone, Zhao Song chuckled: "I know you love me, but others don't.

   Now, I'm going to tell everyone about this.

  Tell them what kind of company Tesla is!

   Guys, wish me luck! "

  “…”

  After 16 minutes, except for Zhao Song who bet everything, everyone will make a lot of money.

   Yes, everyone!

   All employees who have been allocated Tesla's original shares before the listing, all investors who bought but not sold after the listing, and all real investors who are optimistic about Tesla's future.

   Except for Zhao Song.

   He left the phone call, but it was still quiet inside. Even Liao Yingzhu, who once again achieved a brilliant record, had a gloomy face.

   In fact, she doesn't have to hold on for 16 minutes, because the celebration will start in 11 minutes, and she only needs to hold the 118 level for another 8 minutes!

  What a pity~

"Listen guys~" Liao Yingzhu said into the microphone word by word, "If we compare the benefits of acting alone with the compensation the boss pays after making a profit, it's like Monica Lewinsky and Jennifer · Aniston-like gap.

  It has now been 30 seconds, we still have a minute and a half to figure out a way, let’s try harder, it will be a while longer if we can!”

   "Boss, after the second shock, we can see a warehouse near 119.85. I calculated it, and after deducting the handling fee, we can achieve neither loss nor profit."

  Liao Yingzhu: "Very good, so we can hold on for another minute or so, please continue."

   "Mr. Liao, we have finished analyzing the words of the financial experts, so we will post a refutation on the professional forum!"

   Liao Yingzhu: "Come on!"

   "Boss, you can find foreign aid, as long as someone can speak up, we are willing to trade for him for free!"

  Liao Yingzhu: "This is what I'm doing, thank you for your reminder."

  “…”

   "Mr. Liao, this is the Information Department. The data model has been applied. The data shows the current progress. If there are no other surprises, then at 10:55, Tesla's stock price is expected to be around $102."

  Liao Yingzhu: "..."

   At this price, including Zhao Song's share mortgage and off-site gambling, he will lose everything without saying anything, and he will have to pay hundreds of millions of security deposits!

   Thinking of this, Liao Yingzhu gritted her teeth and picked up her mobile phone and dialed:

   "Warren, as long as you take action, I promise to trade for you in the future!"

   On the phone, the sage's light laughter was so harsh:

   "Liao, a genius trader like you doesn't have to be worth the money you imagine."

  Liao Yingzhu replied with a gloomy face: "What if I take out one of the boss's predictions about the future?"

   "..." After a moment of silence, the stock **** asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

   "It doesn't make any sense!" Liao Yingzhu responded with a chuckle, "You should know that in my cooperation with the boss, I have never lost once."

   "What about this time?"

   "Are we losing now?"

   "..." After thinking about it, the stock **** said in a low voice, "I will use a private account to place a thousand sell orders, Liao, I can only do so much."

   "Thank you, I will remember my promise!"

   Put down the phone, Liao Yingzhu entered the internal communication group again:

   "Lao Jin, a familiar account will appear soon, ready to expand the influence of public opinion."

"clear!"

   "Guys~" Liao Yingzhu continued, "Let's start, hold on for three minutes, the rest is up to God's will!"

"clear!"

   "At 10:40, the stock price is 119.91, and the cost of opening a position in accounts 3-17 is 119.83."

   "Each team pays attention, not all the main forces of the multi-party are dispatched, and you must leave a hole card to deal with it."

   "Target, 119.87 and above, 2 to 6 teams ready."

   "Throw, clear them!"

  “…”

   "At 10:42, the stock price was 119.90, the cost of opening a position was 119.86, the main force of many parties increased, and each team was ready, and the second round of shocks began."

  “…”

   "At 10:43:46, the stock price was 119.94, and the main force of many parties surged again. Boss, we can see the selling information at the price of 120 immediately."

   Liao Yingzhu: "There is a commotion in the red vest on my side, is there anything wrong?"

   "Boss, there is news from the background, that account has appeared, 1000 lots of sell orders are placed at the price of 119.49, and no priority is set."

   "Buying is decreasing, decreasing!"

   "119.93, 119.92, Boss, is this the power of a god?"

  Liao Yingzhu: "..."

   When can such an influential figure appear in the flower family?

   Liao Yingzhu shook his head with a wry smile, cheered up and instructed: "118.98 to open a position, guys, we have two more chances, two minutes! Come on!"

  “Yessir~”

  “…”

  …………

  The capital, a private club near Xidan.

  The private room was silent, and a group of people watched the stationary candlestick chart attentively.

   An expert sitting in the corner studying Tesla's prospectus, Chen Ning roared impatiently:

   "Does the research understand? What's the situation now?"

The    expert raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Chen, you may have done your friend a disservice."

   "..." Chen Ning gritted his teeth and asked with a red face, "Why?"

   "Obviously, the current bears are your friends. They control the stock price between 118 and 119.5, and they are not allowed to rise sharply or plummet."

   "Why can't it go up?"

   "Because at 120, there's obviously something terrifying waiting."

  Chen Ning is still confused: "Why was my friend multiple before?"

"Because your friend is very powerful, the short side obviously didn't take advantage of it before, but now there are only 11 minutes left until 10:55, and the other side already has the confidence to deal with large-scale panic selling in such a short time. !"

   "Why is it 10:55?"

   The expert held up the prospectus and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhao will release the shares at that moment, and many parties will only raise the stock price after accepting the shares!"

  "..." Chen Ning asked hesitantly, "Old Guan, you just tell me whether to buy or sell, how can you help my brother?"

   "My suggestion is to buy." The expert gave his opinion solemnly, and then explained embarrassingly: "Because you can't help him no matter what!"

  Chen Ning was angry: "Why can't you help?" He pointed to a room full of excited people and shouted, "I have a group of brothers, and they have gathered more than 100 million, so why can't they help."

   "Because..." The expert turned his hand away. While he was shocked by the genius Liao Yingzhu, he said with a bitter expression: "Because the manipulator of the stock price may be the Tesla stock underwriter!"

   "...Fuck!~" Chen Ning was stunned, and muttered to himself, "Can you still do this?"

   "Fuck~ brother, look! What is this?!!"

Suddenly, a louder cry interrupted Chen Ning's indignation, and the youngest son stared at the TV with rounded eyes. Beijing Satellite TV, which was originally planting news on Tesla's flagship store, suddenly changed the screen and aimed at the TV. Crowds in Times Square, New York.

  The crowd was all wearing red raincoats, and the white T-shirts inside were equally conspicuous. The red 'T' on the T-shirts also faintly told the TV audience that this huge crowd was all related to Tesla.

   "How many people are there?" the third child asked in amazement.

   seems to have heard the question of the third child, and the host on the TV immediately reported the specific number of the crowd: "3799 senior VIP customers and 9836 Tesla American employees."

  Chen Ning stared at the big TV, and asked the expert after a while: "So before 10:55, every increase is a help to my brother?"

The    expert nodded and reminded: "Yes, but don't add leverage!"

   "I'm not a fool," Chen Ning said to the trader beside him, "Place an order, Stud!"

  …………

  New York, Times Square Building.

  When the stock god's private account appeared, the atmosphere in the small circle was tense for a while, and then it returned to light.

   There are only ten minutes left, let alone one god, even if ten gods come, it will be useless!

At this time, John Mark and others had gathered in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching Zhao Song and other four-member group getting closer to the stage, but none of them were nervous, instead they were chatting and laughing. The mockery of the young man below.

Seeing their appearance, Nancy didn't tell the story of Tesla's hiring of actuaries in Manhattan, but stood silently behind them, remembering the scene with her heart - ten minutes later, no matter who wins the two sides Failure will become a valuable experience and lesson in her future life.

   "I heard that FlashMob has become popular around the world in the past two years," John Mark said casually, and also awakened the contemplative Nancy, "Zhao doesn't want to take it as a surprise for us, right?"

   Morgan Stanley's Pursey shook his head and smiled: "So many people gathered in advance, no matter what they do, they can't achieve unexpected results, so it won't be FlashMob!"

   Nancy in the back hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and reminded these people with a 'kind heart':

   "Four years ago, the world's first pop-up operation appeared in Zhonghai Electronic Mall, the capital of Zhonghua, and the name of its founder should be familiar to everyone, that is...

  Nicholas Zhao Song! "

  John Mark: "..."

   Today is a big chapter, tomorrow will see the baby.

   This volume is almost over, I have learned from the previous lessons, I have to write slowly and do some careful work.

   (end of this chapter)