Reinventing the Millennium.

The President Office of Hang Lung 23.

Fang Zhuo's face was full of joy.

Because Philip was there, the degree of joy was higher, but joy was true.

Things are finally on the ground!
Whether you make money or not is put aside, the biggest patent problem Yike has faced since the establishment of the mobile phone project is finally going to be solved!

If Yike does not solve the patent dilemma, it will always be in danger of being stuck, just like HTC that once passed by like a meteor, and Nokia, which is in decline, does not hesitate to use this common method in commercial competition.

Now, Shi Yi Hao joins hands with President Shi Er Hao, and Yi Ke's danger for a while disappears.

This is the biggest gain in this matter. Just looking at the growth prospects of the company's market value is far beyond the benefits that can be obtained by financial means.

As for the rest, killing institutions around, it's not... oh, that's fine too.

"Philip, why are you looking at me like that?" Fang Zhuo joyfully checked the latest news on the computer afterward, and at the same time noticed Philip's surprised and angry eyes.

Fisting is afraid of being young, and Philip wants to do it because he is humiliating himself.

But Fang Zhuo still wants to maintain his demeanor at such a moment.

Otherwise, when talking about this moment in the future, when someone asks, what were you doing when you heard the ruling was overturned, you can't say "I'll beat Philip in the office", what a disappointment.

"Boss Fang, what did you do?" Philip asked bluntly, "How did you let the ruling be overturned?"

Fang Zhuo looked confused: "What do you mean? I let the verdict be overturned? You Goldman Sachs are really imaginative, persecution paranoia, right? You have to feel that someone has tampered with it to enjoy yourself?"

He repeated again: "I have already said..."

The door of the president's office was opened, and secretary Liu Zonghong and two security assistants walked in quickly.

Fang Zhuo indicated that he was fine, and continued to say to Philip: "I have said long ago that there is a problem with Nokia's use of patents to hinder the progress of the industry, and you people are really suicidal. Philip, do you believe in God? This is God Stop directing the behavior of your group, Goldman Sachs!"

Philip took two steps forward, still insisting on his inner intuition: "Mr. Fang, you first lured and coerced retail investors into a group, and then overturned the ruling in one fell swoop. Mr. Fang, you are so dark, you are really not afraid...not afraid..."

Are you really not afraid of accidents?

Philip's blatant physical threat remained silent after all.

Fang Zhuo smiled, and pointed at the Goldman Sachs vice president: "I'm so shady? Who is shady? Who swallowed the option money of the small institution first? Who packed the garbage CDO with Paulson? Who burned it?" Twitter’s computer room? Who unplugged Go die’s website? Who pressured the SEC to review Freetrade? Who caused Kong Yu’s car accident?”

Philip was silent.

Fang Zhuo raised his voice once again: "Who asked someone to beg me? If it weren't for the last big transaction, the hedge funds of your big institutions would all be dead! How dare you ask me? Philip, who is it? ?”

Philip sneered slightly: "Boss Fang, didn't you make money from your big deal? Didn't your fund take advantage of the trend to sell? You keep saying that you have nothing to do with Go die and Freetrade, do you dare to swear?"

"Do you dare to swear that Goldman Sachs didn't burn Twitter?" Fang Zhuo asked back.

"Can you swear that you didn't find someone to do Freetrade?" Philip asked.

Fang Zhuo said disdainfully, "every child."

Philip was shocked and angry: "President Fang, you drove Geithner, Lu Peining and the others this time, can you swear that there is no insider trading?"

Fang Zhuo patiently said out of the friendship of singing together in the past two days: "Philip, you are also the vice president of Goldman Sachs after all, what do you think is the point of talking about this now? Instead of entangled with me like this, you might as well remind Goldman Sachs."

Philip pulled his tie and insisted, "It makes sense."

If you die, you have to die to understand, and it will be better to do business after you go back.

Fang Zhuo became a little impatient: "It doesn't make any sense, do you dare to swear for Goldman Sachs? Just swear to God! Cut your flesh quickly."

Philip said solemnly: "I don't have to swear, Goldman Sachs is black!"

Fang Zhuo was stunned, you...you are so Goldman Sachs!

He nodded: "OK, swear it's simple."

Fang Zhuo pointed to his secretary Liu Zonghong: "Philip wants to swear, you send him one to God."

Liu Zonghong raised his hand without hesitation: "I swear, our Yi Ke never..."

Philip laughed angrily: "Boss Fang, those who blackmail us at Goldman Sachs will have to pay the price!"

Our Goldman Sachs can be black, and you can be black, but you are too black this time!

Seeing that the vice president was still entangled, Fang Zhuo waved his hand: "Get out, get out."

The two security assistants were gearing up for a long time, and immediately stepped forward to lock their necks with their shoulders.

"I'll go by myself." Philip shook off the grasping hand, "Boss Fang, you have to do it yourself!"

Fang Zhuo complained: "Did you learn Chinese from people in the capital?"

Philip didn't answer, and was about to be escorted out by two security assistants.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head: "Mr. Fang, one size is one size, so I can do it myself!!"

Philip rushed out of the CEO's office, rushed into the bathroom angrily, and began to wash his hands desperately. His hands were dirty, and his hands were dirty!
Fang Zhuo watched the vice president of Goldman Sachs disappear from the office, and said with a smile to the secretary: "Notify our investment department, and also, notify Brother Wang, call Lao Xiong, the projects that Goldman Sachs and Carlyle want to invest in China or Asia in the future Go and touch them all."

Liu Zonghong nodded, Asia is hard to say, domestic projects are more likely to be black, and Mr. Fang is not a good... easy to bully.

Fang Zhuo sat down, the phone on the table and the office phone rang at the same time.

He threw the phone to the secretary and picked up the landline himself.

The fixed line is from the United States, and it is also Goldman Sachs, who is the person in charge of repurchasing shares entrusted by Yike.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, I suggest increasing the size of the repurchase funds today!" Haydn spoke quickly.

Fang Zhuo glanced at the landline number, and he did not answer the wrong call. It was someone from Goldman Sachs. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Isn't the cost of repurchasing today high?"

"It's already crazy before the market, and the stock price will definitely skyrocket in 2 minutes. As long as we take the sell order at the necessary moment, we will definitely be able to drive the stock price to soar!" Haydn spoke faster and hinted, "Today's market is absolutely extraordinary. Rational, greater value can be created after the stock price soars.”

He believed that Mr. Fang and Yike, a mobile phone finance company, could not be unprepared for overturning the ruling. Today, the cost of stock repurchases can be doubled from other channels!

Fang Zhuo considered, "Do you think this is appropriate?"

"Appropriate, today's market is expected to continue in April..." Haydn replied, suddenly realizing that Mr. Fang might be worried about his identity, and immediately replied, "Mr. Fang, Goldman Sachs' hedge fund has no If you are alive, don’t worry about them, I will definitely be professional and responsible.”

We are not a department or a faction. Hedge funds are hedge funds. What does it matter to us?

It's fine if you can win, but you can't survive this, don't hinder me from helping clients create benefits!
Haydn intends to have a good time today, no matter who is in front of him, let's have a good time first.

He wanted to get Mr. Fang's authorization based on the customer's order.

"Okay, I believe in your professionalism." Fang Zhuo glanced at the time, and there was still one minute to open, "I will call Smith again, this time the buyback is no problem."

Smith is the deputy director of Yike America, and he is in charge of this round of stock repurchases.

Haydn excitedly ended the call, ready to do the opposite for a rare occasion.

Fang Zhuo put down the phone, looked at the secretary, and couldn't help sighing, "Tall, really tall!"

"It's a call from Washington. It is expected that Twitter will resume access in the morning." Liu Zonghong reported the content of the call he received, which means that the public opinion position of retail investors will take the opportunity to recover.

Fang Zhuo nodded without speaking. He opened the browser and saw that the time in the lower right corner of the screen changed to 9:30.

Another Monday opened for the Nasdaq exchange.

Affected by the news that the ITC ruling was overturned, both Apple and Yike gapped.

The closing price of Yike last Friday was 316.15 US dollars, and it quickly broke through 350 US dollars after the opening!

Twitter was paralyzed, but the live broadcast of the press conference made the news of the overthrow spread quickly and comprehensively. The follow-up of Facebook, Google, and some media made the retail investors who lost their confidence in the weekend two days shocked to find out...

When can we kill the organization?
Just today, just today!
If last week's group squeeze was brutal and gentle, then today's frantic influx of retail investors and funds is pure brutality and violence!

The prisoner's dilemma disappears, and retail investors and small and medium-sized institutions that already hold stocks are buying more stocks. More surging funds come from retail investors who are watching the excitement. When people are on top, I can't help but want to join in the fun, which is also a kind of participation and testimony.

SMEs are in action!
The kings of retail investors are in action!

Big organizations... haven't we seen such a big storm?

"Don't close the position first, call for margin! Yike's $316 is already a high level! The irrational bubble will soon peak! It is impossible to exceed $400!"

"It's 400! Hold on, call, what about the SEC? I'm communicating with Nasdaq!"

"Made, I have already said that the circuit breaker mechanism for individual stocks will be implemented! Fuck! The phone is coming, the phone is coming, retail investors can't do it!! Add it again! Harvest!"

——On May 2009, 5, at 26:11 a.m., the stock YIKE rose abnormally and trading was suspended.

"Trading is suspended, hurry up, add news, Yike has collapsed, the bubble is too high, a group of insider trading has been caught! Institutional funds are about to flee!"

"Release the news, release the news, the ITC is strongly dissatisfied and negotiates to overturn the resolution!"

——On May 2009, 5, at 26:11 am, stock YIKE resumed quotation, and at 10:11, stock YIKE resumed trading.

"Crazy! Crazy! Didn't they hear? I was caught for insider trading! Why is it still going up!"

"What? Goldman Sachs' hedge fund announced to clear all short positions?? Rough!! Didn't they agree to advance and retreat together!!"

——On May 2009, 5, at 26:12 noon, the SEC issued a statement that it was paying close attention to extreme price fluctuations, working hard to protect investors to maintain market fairness, and to protect retail investors from manipulative transactions.

"It's all crazy! It's all crazy! The SEC has issued a statement! Who is talking about the extreme price fluctuations? It's you retail investors and YIKE!"

"Who? Who asked if it was okay? Huh? That person is back? FFFFFuck!!"

——On May 2009, 5, at 26:12 noon, Twitter resumed access, and Fang Zhuo posted an update: Hello, how are you all?
At 13:10, several hedge funds under the Carlyle Group announced that they would clear their short positions in Yike.

At 13:25, Bridgewater Fund also announced that it would withdraw from the battle, liquidate and admit defeat.

However, the stock price of YIKE is still rising, and the news that there are still institutions insisting on it is circulating on Twitter. All retail investors now have only one idea, which is to completely blow up all the institutions this time!

If you miss this time, you will never know when the next time is!

"Let's go, go to the rooftop, this is really the first time I've seen such a strong wind and waves."

At 15 o'clock, YIKE's stock price broke through $600 due to the good news and the short squeeze.

Media news, up!

SEC attention, up!

Hedge retreat, up!

Suspension can not go up, resumption of trading up!
Mr. Fang updated Twitter, up!
Mr. Fang likes Twitter, up!
The irrational market sentiment reached its peak after the ITC ruling was overturned. Retail investors who have heard the news one after another saw the rising stock price, and couldn't help but want to play along, and continued to enter the market back and forth.

Because of Yike's previous base, the stock price exceeded 600 US dollars, which also means that the market value once again exceeded 1700 billion US dollars.

Top [-] in the world, I'm back!

The stock price has risen too fast, emotions are at the forefront, and it doesn't even matter if the funds are smashed. The most prominent thing is the irrationality.

John Paulson, who has many shining titles such as "King of Short Selling", "Wall Street Sky God", "Hedge Fund No. 1", never imagined that the ups and downs in life can come so quickly.

Add, add, add!

When all the institutions that he knew were shorting Yike this time all left the market, Paulson suddenly had an absurd question, who was driving the news that caused him to decide to increase the margin?

If NASDAQ doesn’t stop playing, I won’t pursue it. If the SEC doesn’t declare, I won’t pursue it. If ITC doesn’t negotiate, I won’t pursue it. If……

It's a pity that there is no if, only the result.

"It's liquidation, it's over."

Paulson calmly issued the last order of the day.

At such an ending moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open roughly.

"Securities Commission, we have received a report and investigation on you. This is a formal investigation order issued." Two SEC staff broke in, showing their credentials and investigation order.

Paulson was stunned to see the official investigation order, and immediately refused: "I don't accept it."

He has also dealt with the SEC a lot, and he knows that he has the right to refuse. If the other party wants to continue, he needs to apply for an injunction to the district court.

The two people from the SEC glanced coldly at the legend on Wall Street, then glanced at the office, and turned to leave.

"Investigate me for what?" Paulson suddenly asked.

"It is suspected of secretly building a position in Yike stock, manipulating the stock price, and violating the anti-fraud clause of 10b-5." A staff member turned around, "Someone also reported you for insider trading with Yike."

Paulson could hardly believe his ears.

who?with who?

He even laughed: "Who? Who am I insider trading with? Who?"

"Yi Ke, that Fang Zhuo's Yi Ke." The staff member said seriously.

Paulson laughed loudly: "Me and Yi Ke? Hahaha, me and Fang Zhuo? Are you crazy? I swear, this is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard..."

The SEC staff interrupted: "I have heard too many swearing, if swearing is useful, what do we need the SEC to do?"

He asked again: "John Paulson, I ask again, will you accept the questioning? If you refuse, we will apply for an injunction immediately."

Paulson seemed to be strangled, his voice stuck in his throat.

He stared blankly at the two people, and said after a long time, "I'm going to the hospital, and I'm going now."

"Go to the hospital?" The staff frowned, which is also a common excuse.

"I was hit by Avada Kedavra, and I'm going to the hospital." Paulson said expressionlessly.

He once again rejected a ridiculous investigation from the SEC with ridiculous excuses.

The staff understood, and finally gave Paulson a cold look, then turned and left the office of this Wall Street legend.

Unforgivable Curse, big short, hopeless, wait for death.