Reinventing the Millennium.

On May 5, at 19:23 p.m., Shanghai Hang Lung [-], President's Office.

Fang Zhuo sat on the recliner by the window and read carefully, occasionally glancing at the neon lights of the city below.

"The Hustle and bustle of the Small Town" was borrowed by Wang Fengyi, and the one I read today was Toynbee's "A Study of History".

phone vibration.

Secretary Liu Zonghong reported: "President Fang, Philip is downstairs."

Fang Zhuo sighed: "It's really fast, please hurry up."

He put down his phone, read two more pages, got up and went to the table to add a bookmark, then took another sip of tea, and waited for the knock on the door.

Goldman Sachs' vice president, Mr. Philip, is here again.

Familiar people, familiar office, familiar "being kind" on the wall, familiar carpet... oh, no, the carpet seems to have been changed.

Feeling complicated, Philip walked into the office quickly, held Mr. Fang's hand tightly, and shook it vigorously up and down.

All emotions are contained in this voice.

"Mr. Fang!"

Fang Zhuo shook hands with Philip enthusiastically: "Philip, you came so fast!"

"Hurry up and hurry up because I want to see Mr. Fang sooner and clear up the misunderstanding between us!" Philip said the familiar words with familiar sincerity.

The two looked at each other with familiar smiles.

Fang Zhuo let go of his hand and asked, "Where are the other friends?"

Philip pondered: "Mr. Fang, I noticed some misunderstandings between Goldman Sachs and Yike, so I came here. I don't know about the others."

Come early for VIP treatment.

Fang Zhuo nodded slightly, and warmly invited: "Come on, Philip, let's talk while eating."

Philip reached out and pressed Mr. Fang's arm: "No, Mr. Fang, I ate it on the plane. Let's talk here."

Fang Zhuo felt a little sorry for the meal prepared in the lounge, which contained half of the sea fish that Zhou Xin caught just yesterday.

He made tea himself, which he switched to coffee after asking Philip what he would like.

After watching Mr. Fang busy, Philip suddenly realized that this kind of enthusiasm was completely different from the indifference last time.

He was uneasy, and after receiving the coffee, he said bluntly: "Mr. Fang, I didn't expect, I really didn't expect Yike to have such a hand, and the stock price suddenly rose back. Mr. Fang, I really admire you!"

Fang Zhuo took a sip of hot tea comfortably, and waved his hands: "Whatever this move, I played randomly. I didn't expect that the market would still be optimistic about our Yike."

Philip said seriously: "You are not fighting randomly. You are organized, organized, and premeditated. You have long thought of cheating the organization."

"Hacking institutions?" Fang Zhuo asked suspiciously, "You mean those institutions that are obsessed with money, blinded by profits, and insane? What does it have to do with you? Besides, didn't you short Yike last time? Did you short this time again? No way, no way?"

Philip was speechless, and even hated his hedge fund a little bit.

If you are short, you are short, and you win!
If you can't win, don't lose so much!
You have lost so much, don't lose so much the second time!
I, the senior vice president of Goldman Sachs, am I just going to wipe the ass of you idiots like this?

Philip took off his gold-rimmed glasses, took out a tissue, wiped the dust off them, put them back on and said, "Mr. Fang, how did Freetrade, which popped up out of nowhere, get an investment of 1000 million US dollars last night? Don’t you say that Joseph, who is making so much noise, has nothing to do with you? These things can be investigated.”

"Philip, are you here to accuse me today?" Fang Zhuo was surprised. "Actually, I'm very surprised. Why did you come like this? Our stock has only increased by more than 40 dollars. What are you doing here at this time?"

In the two trading days, only looking at the beginning and the end, it rose from 141 to 184 US dollars. Compared with the two trading days of the round last month, it has increased by more than 6 times. It is completely two concepts.

It stands to reason that the current meeting will be normal after at least a few days.

Therefore, Fang Zhuo was really surprised that Goldman Sachs had a sense of crisis too.

"It's only more than 40 dollars, but this is the result of you coercing retail investors and irrational emotions. You are disrupting the financial order!" Philip was a little emotional.

Fang Zhuo wondered, "You resigned from Goldman Sachs?"

Philip was suddenly asked, and said blankly, "Huh?"

"Are you here today on behalf of the SEC?" Fang Zhuo continued, "Let's not talk about the impact, what does the financial order have to do with you?"

Philip didn't want to look at Mr. Fang, so he turned his head, stared at the four Chinese characters on the wall, and said bluntly and embarrassingly: "It does matter, Goldman Sachs is short."

Saying it face to face is more... more embarrassing.

But Mr. Fang insisted on forcing people to speak out!

After three seconds, Philip threw away his emotions and repeated: "The hedge fund under Goldman Sachs participated in the short-selling of Yike without permission, and has been severely punished internally. Appeared in the financial circle."

Fang Zhuo nodded: "Oh."

The office fell silent.

Philip couldn't let this silence go on. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Fang, I'm not just here for Goldman Sachs. Yike is also a client of Goldman Sachs. I want to say..."

Fang Zhuo interrupted: "Oh, a client of Goldman Sachs."

Seeing that Mr. Fang did not continue to taunt, Philip continued: "I want to say, if you continue to coerce retail investors into attacking the financial order and forcefully squeeze the short, Yike will never end well!"

Seeing that Mr. Fang was indifferent, he continued: "The latest model that Echo is selling now is likely to continue to be sued by Nokia. If there is a relevant case, ITC will definitely ban the sale of all Echo models soon!"

Fang Zhuo was slightly moved, and asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Philip said solemnly: "Stop all activities on Twitter, divest Freetrade, log off the Go die website, put an end to all irrational emotions, and no longer lead retail investors to group together to squeeze short."

Faced with such a request, Fang Zhuo was not angry at all, and asked with a smile: "If irrationality can be eliminated in this way, is it still called irrationality? Do you really think I am an opinion leader? And, let me say it again, I I didn’t invest in Freetrade, and I didn’t build a dog loan website, all my actions are compliant, and the SEC is welcome to do it.”

He also gave a suggestion: "Instead of doing this, why don't you Goldman Sachs, Bridgewater and those who are short sellers hurry up and leave the market, isn't that better?"

Philip's eyes were a little subtle.

It's okay to cut the meat and leave.

But... is that the way to cut it?
The ITC ban is still there, how long can retail investors unite.

These are all issues he discussed with his team on the plane, and that is a retail investor who has never been famous!

For Goldman Sachs, the best result is to successfully persuade Mr. Fang to give up all the current actions.

Although there is still wrestling outside the market, the attitude and actions of the parties are extremely critical.

Philip flew over from New York, and the other Bridgewater, Carlyle, and Germans did not show up.

He believes that their judgment is biased towards disintegrating the group offensive of retail investors. Just one confrontation is not enough to dispel confidence. After all, it is indeed only an increase of more than 40 US dollars, which large institutions can bear.

Philip said: "Goldman Sachs can't persuade Bridgewater and the others."

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "You don't need to persuade them, just leave the venue yourself?"

Philip: "..."

Fang Zhuo couldn't help but be amazed: "Philip, then what are you doing here? Could it be that Goldman Sachs is unwilling to leave the field, and wants to tie me up to cut out Yi Ke's meat and feed you? Philip, is that what you mean?"

Philip: "..."

"Philip, do you want Goldman Sachs to wait and see the trend by chance, but also pretend to be pitiful and threatening to persuade me?" Fang Zhuo raised his voice, "Is that so? Philip, answer me!"

Philip: "..."

If you keep talking plainly, it is easy to lose the conversation.

He lowered his head and drank two sips of coffee, and said tactfully: "Mr. Fang, there is no one voice inside Goldman Sachs, nor is it a single iron plate. I came here this time to remind you, and also to remind some people inside, that the current situation is extremely possible. Usher in irreversible consequences."

Henry Paulson is too emperor, but he ended his work at Goldman Sachs in 06, and now Lloyd Blankfein is in charge of Goldman Sachs.

Lloyd once said that what Goldman Sachs is doing now is the work that God can do.

Philip was single-handedly promoted by Henry, but it is impossible to directly arrange for the hedge funds under him to completely give up shorting Yike.

This requires Lloyd's permission.

Lloyd doesn't have permission yet.

Philip sometimes found the work really hard, but had to.

"Irreversible, then don't redeem it." Fang Zhuo said bluntly, "Philip, your request is not only that I don't do it, but that I can't do it at all. I can't persuade retail investors, because they are not helping me, but In hating you, I can't stop the influx of money, again, they are not helping me, they are trying to make a profit."

He said flatly: "The matter has already started the moment you continue to short Yike, but the end button is not with me, it may be in your own hands."

If you want to end, it's very simple, cut your flesh and leave.

Both want and want, how can this work?
I am afraid that the stock price will soar, and I am afraid that the bubble will burst after leaving.

Fang Zhuo thought he had made his point very clear.

But Philip still insisted: "President Fang, don't push things away. You are not innocent. I am here to tell you that even if you successfully trick the organization, the final consequences are still unbearable for you."

"When I arrived at Shencheng Airport, I had already received a clear message that Nokia will launch a new lawsuit tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and the ITC ban will be quickly promoted by all parties!"

What was the biggest disadvantage before?It is the ITC ban on Mars1 and Mars2.

Okay, Fang Zhuo said, you have Mars3, which can eliminate the impact of the ban to the greatest extent.

Now even your Mars3 is banned, what else can you say?
If you mess with the organization, there will always be another high.

Fang Zhuo smiled coldly: "Okay, ban."

Philip didn't get the feedback he wanted, so he paused for two seconds before saying: "President Fang, think about it clearly, whether you want temporary unhappiness or permanent unhappiness, Goldman Sachs can mediate, as long as you give up abetting."

Fang Zhuo still sneered: "I choose forever."

Seeing Mr. Fang's expression, Philip couldn't help but said, "Mr. Fang, you, Mr. Fang, you are crazy. I'm not joking with you. Nokia will sue soon!"

All the emotions accumulated in Fang Zhuo's heart surged up, and he said angrily: "I'm crazy! I was driven crazy by you vultures! Come on, come on, kill all Yike's American market, and I will Be my billionaire in Shanghai!"

Philip stared at Boss Fang.

Otherwise, you can knock me out with an ashtray, this job is too difficult.

The meeting room became dead silent.

When the coffee and tea were all cold, Fang Zhuo calmed down and said, not without hints: "Philip, you think too much of me. I'm in Shanghai. I can't decide how this matter will develop. It's up to me." Other people's funds are using Yike to make profits, I am not fighting with you, but retail investors and other institutions are fighting with you."

"I'll say it again, Goldman Sachs can leave at any time, and the key to the end is in your own hands."

Philip didn't speak, and didn't believe it at all. Even if it wasn't all Mr. Fang, he must be the biggest factor.

Fang Zhuo looked at Philip: "You just said that Goldman Sachs is not alone, since I can't decide, and neither can you, let's see what happens next, maybe, after that, we can all get the right to decide. "

Philip remained silent.

Fang Zhuo's tone softened: "You continue to watch the stock price at night, and go to Luzhou with me tomorrow, and I'm going to inspect the ice core."

After Philip spoke, he firmly refused, "No."

He will be stationed at Hang Lung 23, listen to the orders of the headquarters as soon as possible, and fight for the interests of Goldman Sachs.

Fang Zhuo continued: "I want to look at the technological progress of Ice Core and consider the next listing plan."

Philip nodded slightly: "It's okay to go and have a look together."

Goldman Sachs is also a shareholder of Bingxin.

Today's Bingxin has developed into a leading company in China. Once listed, Goldman Sachs will be able to make a lot of profits.

Here we go, take a look.

Perhaps, as Mr. Fang said, there will be changes that can be decided next.

Hurry to change, hurry to cut, one yard for one yard.

There have been few successful cases in the past when retail investors grouped together to squeeze the short, and against so many large institutions.

It's not that Philip has no confidence in Goldman Sachs, but...the last month's Yike squeeze was too dark, and Henry's communication was not smooth, so there was an unexpected haze.

The minute hand moves towards 9:9 p.m., which is also the opening time of another trading day in New York at [-]:[-] a.m.

I will fly to Luzhou tomorrow, but I can see the latest market changes tonight.

Fang Zhuo sat back by the window and asked the secretary to bring the food into the president's office, unwilling to treat the distinguished guests badly.

Philip is not polite now, watching the stock price while eating.

It's just that he couldn't eat anymore after eating.

Philip turned his head to look at Mr. Fang, and said complicatedly: "Mr. Fang, YIKE has risen from 184 to 190!"

Fang Zhuo asked without raising his head, "Cut it?"

Philip looked at the stock price, imagining the frenzy in Freetrade and Go die, and couldn't help but said, "I'll make a call."

Fang Zhuo could do nothing.

Philip left the office and made a report call to Lloyd, the current head of Goldman Sachs.

Soon, he quietly returned to the president's office.

Fang Zhuo asked again: "Cut?"

Philip officially informed: "Nokia will file a new lawsuit in two hours."

Fang Zhuo nodded and continued to accompany the distinguished guest for dinner.

The organization is ruthless, the leeks become the essence, let's see who is tougher.