Consumer God

Chapter 410 He Always Wins

"It's about the world, it's about the world!"

Liu Hanhe assured the phone softly but firmly: "Don't worry, brother, I know the rules, as long as Teacher Han is willing to raise his hand, everything is easy to negotiate!"

"Are you sure? It's not easy for me to be a middleman!"

"I'm sure!"

Compared with Gao Fengbo, Liu Hanhe is much more bachelor, and he is extremely flexible in his obedience.

"In the financial market, there have always been winners and losers.

I have the opportunity to copy his homework and make money easily, so there is absolutely no reason not to follow.

Mr. Han was superior and buried me in it. That was his skill. I was so convinced that I lost, and there was absolutely no reason to blame him.

Let me tell you the truth from the bottom of my heart: I don't hate him, and I don't blame him. I, Liu Hanhe, can afford to lose even if I win.

Make an apology and pay for compensation, and the conditions can be set by Mr. Han.

You can do it with confidence, I will definitely not make things difficult for you! "

The elder brother on the opposite side pondered for a moment, and finally agreed: "Okay, since you've already mentioned this, I'll help you get in touch, as for whether it will work..."

"I will accept your favor whether it succeeds or not!"

"Okay, wait for the news."

beep...

Liu Han and Panasonic who "huh" breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were three points at ease.

He had indeed scolded Han Lie quite harshly before, but what he said now was [-]% sincere.

High-end players who have really taken root in the stock market have the same awareness - do whatever they can when they want to win, don't be shameless, and don't blame others when they lose.

The financial market is no different from the battlefield. The core is the game between people, and you will live or die.

If someone wins, someone must lose. How can there be a general who is always victorious?

If you lose, reflect on yourself more and look for external reasons less.

It's mental illness to make one sworn enemy at a time.

Isn't the kind of hand-to-hand combat between long and short sides in the futures market more dangerous?

Once the position is liquidated, there will be no cents left, no matter how fierce the stock market falls, at least there will be some drug residue left.

So at this time Liu Hanhe has recovered from his emotions and really wants to ask for peace.

Bao Bin and Hu Lei watched eagerly as Liu Hanhe returned to his seat, and asked impatiently, "What do you mean by Mr. Qiu?"

"He is willing to contact Han Lie for us, and wait for news."

Hu Lei nodded, glanced sideways at the door, and lowered his voice: "But Fengbo's side..."

Bao Bin waved his hands hastily: "Look again!"

Liu Hanhe didn't say anything either.

Judging from the degree of hostility, Han Lie should not have too many opinions on the three of them. Chasing inside information is the norm in the stock market.

The three private equity firms are indeed abominable, but the winners and losers, since they have decided to "plead guilty", they should not be caught anymore.

But Gao Fengbo's situation is different.

As Han Lie's friend, his nature is tantamount to betrayal, and I'm afraid he won't be forgiven so easily.

When the time comes, I'm afraid...

The three of them were sipping wine in front of the dining table, and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.

In less than 2 minutes, Gao Fengbo came back from outside sweating profusely. While wiping his sweat, he said, "I checked with my friends outside. Han Lie should have about 7.8 million stocks left..."

The exact number is 12 billion.

Gao Fengbo underestimated 4.2 million on purpose.

why?
Because he was afraid of scaring Liu Han and the three of them, and he didn't dare to raise money to support the stock price.

As long as Liu Hanhe is willing to raise money to solve the problem, his 9800 million can be cleared smoothly - at a higher price, he will make a fortune.

"Are you sure?" Hu Lei felt relieved, feeling the pressure dissipate a lot.

"Not too bad."

Gao Fengbo nodded solemnly: "I dare not use people in the company. Since the first brother has caught me, there must be a way to cut off my news. I am looking for someone to spend money on the news with the employees of Zhongmei. Should be relatively accurate."

Liu Hanhe and the others didn't know whether to believe it or not, but they prepared according to this number anyway.

"Okay, then let's raise money according to the figure of 8 million. Tomorrow, we will pull the stock price to the daily limit and congratulate Xiaoyinbi to be eliminated. Coupled with the copy orders from retail investors and Xiaoyuzi, it should be enough for him to clear his chips on the daily limit board."

"Grass!"

Bao Bin sighed aggrievedly: "In this way, we were all playing for nothing before and made him a wedding dress..."

8 million is difficult to raise, but it is not impossible to raise.

It's not a big problem to pull two private equity companies into the market, and then find a finance company to borrow part of it temporarily.

But then the cost of capital would be horribly high.

Newcomers to private equity must eat meat. When the stock price reaches a high level later, they have to let others go first, and they can only get out slowly in the decline.

Then leave a part of the position and wait for the second wave.

If you do well, you may be able to pay back your capital, but coupled with the high interest rate of the loan, you will probably lose money.

If you don't do it well, it's gone.

The reason why many dealers are dragged to death by retail investors is because the funds used have costs.

If it's all your own money, take your time and do it slowly, it's just a matter of time.

Therefore, the most serious expert warns leeks is-don't increase leverage and use your own spare money to speculate.

Han Lie openly declared in the lecture: Increase the leverage to the maximum, rush in with me!

It is also quite explosive in the entire industry.

……

Next, the four troubled brothers and sisters began to argue again, all wanting to take a little less pressure on fundraising.

Before the discussion came to a result, Mr. Qiu replied.

"Han He, I told Han Lie your mobile phone number. Get ready, he should contact you soon... Pay attention to your attitude, my friendship with Han Lie cannot be destroyed by anything!"

"Don't worry, brother Qiu, I know the seriousness."

Liu Hanhe guaranteed the ticket, and then began to wait for the call.

Waiting and waiting, the dishes were cold, the tea was weak, and my heart was burning with anxiety, but Han Lie's call never came.

What is Gou Lie doing?
I was smoking a cigar with Pan Zi and Liu Minghao at home.

Pan Zi is a good product. Although Han Lie doesn't like this stuff very much, he enjoys one occasionally and enjoys it while chatting.

"You slapped so loudly today!"

Liu Minghao smiled and joked: "I, a layman in law, have heard about it, and it has caused a sensation in half of Huangpu Beach!"

"Oh?" Han Lie raised his eyebrows, "How did it spread outside?"

"There was a vigorous post-90s man who made a trick in the stock market, slapped several established private equity companies, and attracted all the attention of the market... The investors of those private equity companies all called me. coming."

Pan Zi was very puzzled: "Huh? How did they find out that you have something to do with the little brat?"

The little pony is a typical Northeast dialect. I don’t know where Pan Zi learned it. Anyway, he has been calling it that way today-I’m not in a good mood!
Liu Minghao laughed: "Who knows where I heard the words, I went to the doctor in an emergency!"

Pan Zi didn't understand: "Isn't there no compensation? Why are you so anxious?"

Liu Minghao shook his head: "Don't be in a hurry now, when will you be in a hurry? Now their life and death are all in Han Lie's whim, if we, Lie Shen, go all out and hit the limit, they can go directly to the rooftop tomorrow... "

"Now smashing the limit, it should kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, right?"

Pan Zi turned to look at Han Lie, and asked suspiciously, "Is your cost that low?"

"It's not just about cost."

Han Lie replied leisurely: "Our fund has just been established, there is no performance pressure, and it is currently profitable. As long as I want, I can use the remaining billions of dollars to spend with them in Yingkou Port until the end of the world. Losing money It doesn't matter how much I can make money in other stocks.

In the financial industry, the amount of funds is a mountain, which is overwhelming. "

Pan Zi suddenly realized, and finally understood where Han Lie's calmness came from.

It can be said that in terms of overall strategy, Han Lie is already invincible.

Both profit and loss are acceptable, and it is up to the heart.

"No wonder...then Lao Qiu made peace?"

"It's also beyond my expectation." Han Lie laughed dumbly, "I didn't expect their reaction to be so fast and decisive. After all, they are old fried dough sticks..."

Liu Minghao nodded in agreement: "Indeed, they saw the opportunity too quickly, and the ridicule from the industry did not affect their judgment at all."

"What's the use? Isn't life and death still in the hands of the little bastard?"

Pan Zi was in a great mood, he was angry and cursed, but Han Lie was his own son after all, he did great things, he didn't want to boast, but he was complacent in his heart.

Holding a cigar, he waved his hand domineeringly: "Call him! I'll hear how they want to solve it!"

Han Lie raised his hand to check the time, it was 8 o'clock.

Well, after drying them for at least two and a half hours, it's almost done.

So he took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Hanhe's number.

The first sentence to open the door was only four words, but it carried a heavy momentum like Mount Tai.

"I'm Han Lie."

After a pause, he asked knowingly, "Who are you?"

It was the first time Liu Hanhe heard Han Lie's voice, as if he heard the roar of a tiger.

Han Lie enunciated clearly, with strong overtones. It was a low-pitched vibrating sound driven by his breath to resonate in his chest, which sounded extremely majestic.

The word "you" is very polite, but the attitude is not polite, which made Liu Hanhe feel awe.

It's really not easy to mess with...

"Hello, Mr. Han, I'm Liu Hanhe from Hanhe Capital. If you're sorry to bother me, I have something I want to discuss with you..."

Liu Hanhe's cell phone was placed on the table, with the speaker turned on, while Gao Fengbo, Bao Bin, and Hu Lei sat aside, staring at the screen of the cell phone, not daring to take a breath.

"Please speak."

Han Lie was still concise.

His mobile phone was also placed on the table, but Pan Zi and Liu Minghao's attitudes were so leisurely and calm, with their legs crossed and their eyes squinted, enjoying the mellowness of the cigar.

There could never be a sharper contrast.

Liu Hanhe carefully considered his words - in fact, in the previous two hours or so, he had already prepared the draft of the summation, and he had already revised it to almost perfection.

However, after hearing Han Lie's voice, he temporarily doubled his attention.

"Mr. Han, thank you for saving face for me, but as a defeated underling, I have nothing to hide—it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I underestimate your wisdom and means too much.

Now, I decided to admit defeat, and you will forgive me after listening.

Ming people don’t talk dark words, you can make a condition, as long as I can do it here, everything will be fine, I just ask you to hold your hands high and let the brothers go..."

Hey!
This posture is really low enough, isn't it? !

Han Lie felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that the victory came too easily.

Pan Zi and Liu Minghao were not surprised - based on their experience, what hadn't been seen before?More than one of the defeated dogs who knelt down and wept bitterly kicked over.

However, Han Lie's Niubi was so focused on his mental quality, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't see any clues on the surface.

"Mr. Liu is serious. I don't quite understand what you are talking about."

Liu Hanhe knew that Han Lie was guarding against his own recording, so he simply used code words to play the bright card.

"Nothing, I've heard of your reputation and admire your insight and sharpness, so I want to discuss tomorrow's market trend with you.

In my personal judgment, the concept of free trade zones should continue to rise tomorrow. The sub-leader will close the market at the opening, and the enthusiasm of stockholders will have no place to release. It is possible that at least 8 million or more orders will be piled up on the daily limit board.

Of course, there will definitely be funds that feel that this position is high enough, and plan to stop the profit in time, so that they can rest assured.

But that doesn't affect the big picture.

It is the consensus of everyone to continue to attack. After a full change of hands and a relay of funds, the sub-leader will rise to its proper position in a healthier manner... What do you think? "

Han Lie understands - good guy, is this going to give me a daily limit for nothing? !

With a position of 12 billion, and another daily limit, that is to make an extra 1.2 million.

That doesn't sound like much, but it's actually quite a deal in the current market environment.

What does Han Lie need to pay?
You don't need anything, just wait to pick up money.

And if you count the back-and-forth details—promise him, you can cash out 13.2 billion tomorrow; if you don’t agree, continue to smash the market, and it will be good to get back 8 million in the end.

Inside and out, it is equivalent to a profit of 5 million yuan.

Pan Zi pondered silently, his eyes straightened.

Good guy, I sold the properties I have accumulated over the years, and I can only get back a total of six to seven billion in cash, but what about this kid?
It took less than a month to do the next trick, and I got so much back from the hands of the old man!
What a big back wave...

Pan Zi's eyes were complicated, and his heart was full of turbulent emotions. He glanced at Liu Minghao quietly, and found that the other party was the same, so he felt a little relieved.

But Han Lie has already keenly realized that something is wrong.

8 million?
Why 8 billion?
The time was too short to fully understand it, but this did not prevent Han Lie from continuing to talk.

"8 million is a bit much, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanhe felt Han Lie's attitude loosen, and was immediately overjoyed.

"There must be some margin! There must be a lot of people who dare to chase the high, but there must be more investors who plan to stop profit, about 8 million!"

Han Lie understood immediately.

Feelings, do you think I have less than 8 million positions left? !

The three private equity firms are not capable of inquiring about my holding information. Gao Fengbo has always been in charge of this matter, so, did he check it wrong, or did he deliberately conceal it?

[Situation Judgment] With talent, Han Lie got the correct answer in the blink of an eye.

The first brother of CITIC, Chen Gong, has not broken his face with Gao Fengbo for the time being, so Gao Fengbo must have a way to get a rough figure from the sales department or someone in the headquarters, and it is impossible to make such a difference.

So, the correct answer is... are they fighting among themselves?Everyone has their own thoughts?A dead fellow is not a poor fellow?
This is normal.

Han Lie didn't intend to agree to come at first—I don't need your little money, and he wants to establish his prestige and make a reputation that he can't be messed with.

But the other party actually has their own ghosts... Then the plan needs to be changed.

Sell ​​8 million and leave a bottom position of 5.2 million, which should be enough.

In the blink of an eye, a new operation adjustment took shape.

Gou Lie immediately changed his words: "Mr. Liu has precise vision, clear thinking, and decisive actions...I think your judgment is very reasonable."

I agree, let's do it.

On the opposite side of the phone, there was a soft but clear sound of breathing out.

Liu Hanhe and the others were relieved and couldn't control their panting.

"Mr. Han, to get your approval, I finally feel relieved!"

Han Lie's voice turned soft: "It's nothing, we are all in the same industry, and we should communicate more and make progress together if we have the opportunity."

Liu Hanhe's face turned red.

Progress together?

You did improve, blood earned.

I stumbled into this somersault, and I don't know when I will recover...

However, Liu Hanhe really didn't have any resentment towards Han Lie. On the contrary, Gao Fengbo, when he thought of raising money to take over the deal tomorrow, he couldn't tell how much he would lose in the end, his heart hurt like a drop of blood.

Han Lie's calm and smiling face appeared in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he hated it.

Damn, you wait for me to slow down...

"Mr. Liu, I still have something to do here, so that's it?"

"Hey, good good! Teacher Han, you are busy. I will set up a table of wine on the weekend and call Mr. Shangqiu. Please be sure to appreciate it! At that time, let's have a good chat..."

Liu Hanhe was not naive, he didn't think that giving a 10% acceptance promise would completely turn enemies into friends with Han Lie.

A face-to-face apology is necessary.

And I have to think about how to continue to make up for it in other areas.

He was almost completely buried by Han Lie, until now he still has lingering fears, and even developed a little fear of Han Lie.

Therefore, when Han Lie was silent for about 5 seconds, and finally replied softly "Yes", Liu Hanhe even heard the soothing heartbeat that suddenly relaxed in his chest.

"Then I won't bother you. Nice to meet you, Mr. Han."

"Me too. Goodbye Mr. Liu."

After hanging up the phone, there was a moment of silence on both sides.

Then, Bao Bin and Hu Lei raised their glasses together, and together with Liu Hanhe and Gao Fengbo, each of them finished off 2 taels of liquor.

Everyone has a sense of rebirth after a catastrophe, and non-spirited alcohol is not enough to press the throat.

On Han Lie's side, the three of them were giggling, bursting into bursts of laughter.

No friend would dislike Han Lie, because he always wins.

(End of this chapter)