money trouble

Chapter 522 I am the major shareholder

"Boss, you are back."

The servants who stayed at the manor stood on both sides and respectfully saluted Wu Qian.

Wu Qian didn't take all the servants away, but kept some in the manor. If no one lived in such a large manor for a long time, it would be ruined because of lack of popularity, and it was also convenient for him to come over and arrange things at any time.

Entering the living room, Wu Qian collapsed directly on the sofa.

He was resting all the way by plane and car, but only after this moment did he feel really relaxed, both physically and mentally.

Although this manor is not as warm as his parents' home in Beijing, and has so many memories, it is still his real estate, his own territory.

With a set of pajamas in his hands, Fei Miller walked to Wu Qian and said, "Boss, the water in the bath has been set and adjusted to your favorite 41 degrees."

"In addition, I have already contacted the tailor shop to make a few more suits according to the pattern you left in the tailor shop. Do you want to see the material and color of the fabric?"

Wu Qian sat up from the sofa, and looked at Feimiler wearily. He never said that he likes 41 degrees the most. These are the experiences that Feimiler summed up after letting the servants observe.

He said with a smile: "Fimil, you are really a good housekeeper, it is too much trouble for you, please help me make up my mind about those things."

While talking, Wu Qian stood up, unbuttoned his clothes and took off his suit.

He held his clothes backwards, carefully looked at the blood stains on the suit, and Clara's face appeared in his mind again.

In the past few months, Wu Qian has experienced quite a few women, and the only one who can give him such a strong memory is Clara.

He sighed, and said, "Fimil, this suit doesn't need to be cleaned up. Save it for me, and I won't wear it again."

Wu Qian handed the clothes to Feimiler, at the same time, he found the pajamas in Feimiler's hand, and then walked towards the bathroom.

This night, Wu Qian slept very deeply, falling into a deep dream, as long as entering the third dream shown in "Inception", in which all kinds of weird things happened frequently occur.

The next morning, Wu Qian slept until he woke up naturally. He felt as if a century had passed. When he opened his eyes, the faint sunlight shone through the curtains in the bedroom. The color of the bedroom was very warm.

"Everything is in the past, what should be done still has to be done, huh..." Wu Qian whispered to himself, turned on the phone to check the time, it was already a quarter past ten.

He lay on his back on the bed, looking at the screen of the phone with a strange expression, and there were eleven missed calls displayed in the center of the screen.

"If I hadn't turned on Do Not Disturb, I would have been woken up before six o'clock...Fortunately, I am wise!"

There were eleven missed calls, of which Woodward called the most, and he called several times repeatedly.

His situation is very special. What he is doing now can only communicate with Wu Qian one-way, and cannot enter the ears of anyone else, even if he wants others to convey it.

However, Boss Wu's phone calls have not been answered, and Woodward's mouth is almost bubbling with anxiety.

Later, after he learned about the Louvre from his colleagues in the club, he realized why no one answered his calls, and he was also worried for a while.

Working for the current boss is much more comfortable than working for Avram back then. He doesn't want the happy time to be so short. He hopes to work under Wu Qian until he retires.

There are also calls from Yao Xinlu and Sartmucci.

Wu Qian turned around. He guessed that Yao Xinlu and Sartmucci were going to say the same thing. There must be something urgent on Woodward's side, otherwise he wouldn't keep calling, so he called back.

The phone was dialed, and the other party answered the phone before even the first ringtone. It can be imagined that Woodward might have been guarding the phone all the time.

"Boss, is that you?"

Woodward asked cautiously.

Wu Qian licked his thirsty lips, and said, "It's not me or someone... What's the matter, making so many phone calls."

The servant standing at the door heard the movement in the room, and immediately walked into the bedroom with the first glass of water in the morning, put it gently on the bedside table, and asked the boss "Goodmorning".

Woodward smiled awkwardly, and continued, "Boss, it's great to hear your voice..."

Woodward was shrewd enough not to mention the unpleasant assassination, turning a corner to show his concern for Boss Wu.

"The things you explained were successfully completed a few hours ago when the Hong Kong stock market closed. You now own more than 50.00% of the shares of Jiang Group, and the average purchase price per share is 23 Hong Kong dollars."

"There is a little surplus in the funds you have transferred, but if it is used to pay the commission of the trader, there is still a shortfall of about [-] pounds..."

In order to complete the task as quickly as possible without the stock price fluctuating too far, Woodward later invited two experienced traders in the industry to participate.

With many people and strong strength, the task was finally completed before the date required by the boss, even two trading days sooner.

If you want to say that during this period of time, which stock is the most popular in the Hong Kong stock market, it must be the Jiang Group.

In less than ten trading days, Jiang Group's share price soared from the initial 15.65 to 37.74, and its market value more than doubled. If it were placed in the A-share market, it would be impossible!
This kind of room for growth is really nothing to the "goods" in Woodward's hands. If it weren't for the efforts of so many trading teams behind the scenes, the stock price would have to go up by at least [-]% on the current basis. percentage point.

The soaring of the Jiang Group was very strange. The group did not have any good news, not even bad news. It can be said that everything was calm, but it happened to be such a stock that made waves on the flat ground.

In the face of skyrocketing, many people want to follow suit, but they are completely unsure of the dealer's routine. It is extremely difficult to follow the dealer and drink a sip of soup. Many retail investors made bold moves and unfortunately became leeks.

Capital games never lack inexplicable victims.

Woodward will not care about these things, and Wu Qian will not know.

Although this operation cost 20 billion pounds, judging from the current stock price, if Wu Qian cashed out his stocks, he would have already made a profit of [-]%.

But it is absolutely impossible to put all the stocks at the commanding heights, unless it is a small retail investor, but he is now the veritable largest shareholder of the Jiang Group, but the shares have not yet been integrated.

In such a situation, he can't cash out in the secondary market at all!

"Boss, when to start the next step, please instruct." Woodward asked.

　Thank you for the 1234 reward from book friend Didma 1000.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)