God-level Trader of Rebirth

Chapter 77 The Gentle Scraper
Inner ghosts, undercover agents, and internal agents are secret agents of the hostile camp who lurk inside their own personnel and provide intelligence, news, and resources for hostile forces.

It cannot be completely eradicated, and it has even become a "tradition".

Whenever something important happens, the inner ghost will emerge as the times require.

In history, there are countless cases where the plan failed due to the leakage of secrets by the insider.

"It seems that Soros and the others already know our cards."

In the conference room of the Financial Secretary of Xiangjiang, several middle-aged people are having an important meeting.

"My problem is very serious. After this incident is over, I will submit a resignation application." Liang Zhaomin, director of the HKMA, said with great self-blame.

There has been such a big flaw in the HKMA, as the director, he has no shirkable responsibility.

If the bailout fails because of this incident, he will definitely become a sinner for the entire Xiangjiang.

"Old Liang, don't be so impulsive. The matter has not reached the point of no return." Financial Secretary Zeng Jinquan comforted him.

The mainland will support Xiangjiang. This is not a secret news. Many powerful people in the financial world can guess it.

The key lies in the leakage of 800 million Hong Kong dollars and the foreign exchange reserve fund. The exposure of these trump cards will have a major impact on the next plan.

"Yes, things have already happened. We should hurry up and formulate a new plan." Xu Shiren, director of the Bureau of Financial Affairs, said.

"Old Liang, did you find out who sent you the news?" Zeng Jinquan asked curiously.

If someone hadn't reminded them, they wouldn't have known that there were so many scum inside.

"This... I have asked someone to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon." Liang Zhaomin replied after thinking for a while.

Zeng Jinquan nodded and said with a smile: "That's good. In fact, we don't have no reinforcements at all. If we can persuade those companies to help, the probability of winning will be much higher..."

The Stock Exchange, inside the trading floor.

Although the market has been closed at this time, there are still many old stock investors who are bored and get together to exchange today's market trends.

"Old Wang, I've been trapped again. Could it be that the Hong Kong government didn't take action today?" The old man said with a sigh.

The situation in the past few days is not optimistic. As long as the Hong Kong government does not intervene in the market, the Hang Seng Index will plummet immediately, just like mud that cannot support the wall.

"Don't mention it, the Xiangjiang electric lamp I bought also fell by 4 points today. I really don't know how the Hong Kong government rescued the market." Another old man was less polite.

Since August this year, the Hang Seng Index has been falling all the way. The stockholders who speculate in the stock market are not losing money. Countless people are looking forward to a miracle and a reversal of the market, but they are disappointed again and again.

"Why is there no news about Infinity Company recently? Will it save the market?" said a stockholder with completely gray hair.

His pension has been used to speculate in stocks, and now he has lost 30%, and he really can't bear it if it falls any further.

"Probably not. They don't have so much money for charity. Now the daily trading volume of the stock market is tens of billions."

"Their general manager, Chen Jie, has already said that this is definitely a diamond bottom, and I think it's okay to take it again."

"If it falls below 6500 points, no matter how much I lose, I will cut my flesh and leave, and I will never trade stocks again!"

This is what most investors think.

Retail investors are inherently disadvantaged in the market.

Because no matter what happens, they are the last to know the news.

They cannot directly affect the market, they can only follow the trend and become the power fuel when the market rises or falls.

Especially for the judgment of the trend of the market, they do not know much professional knowledge, and can only rely on the mutual communication between friends to guess the direction of the market.

Chat for comfort.

at the same time.

Infinity Private Equity, in the general manager's office.

"Mr. Chen, all of the 32 Hang Seng constituent stocks have Soros's positions!" Feng Yiwen said with a serious expression.

Although they had thought of this possibility before, when the result came out, everyone still felt a lot of pressure.

This means that they need to pay more power to affect the stock market.

Even 1000 billion funds will not be enough!

Done.

Feng Yiwen handed him a list of listed companies.

This is their summary of the past few days.

The size of each company's outstanding shares and the number of shares that may be held by foreign investors are listed in order from largest to smallest.

Next to each list, there are personal suggestions given by traders, which can be said to be very detailed.

"Okay, good job, everyone has worked hard these days, you go down and rest first, I will figure out a solution for the funding problem." Chen Weidong took this summary and took a long breath of relief.

After several days of high-intensity monitoring and overall planning, vicissitudes were written on everyone's faces.

A man's beard will grow long if he doesn't shave for a day.

Especially for Chen Weidong's body, if he doesn't take care of it for three days, he seems to be several years old.

When Li Xi'er saw him, she was taken aback.

The beard is unshaven, the hair is messy, and the body is still a little smelly. It should be that he hasn't showered for several days.

Fortunately, she didn't stay in the company these days, otherwise she would definitely not be able to bear it.

"What's the news from the outside world now, tell me about it." Chen Weidong made himself a cup of coffee and said lightly while sitting on the office chair.

He is now physically and mentally exhausted, and he has not been so tired for a long time.

"It is said that the Financial Management Bureau has arrested a lot of people. Someone must have leaked some news." Li Xi'er walked behind him, gently helped him hold his shoulder and said softly.

"What else? What is my third uncle doing recently?" Chen Weidong continued to ask.

It is not surprising that there are such things as inner ghosts in any period.

"What else can I do, go to the TV station to show off." Li Xi'er curled her lips, and now the outside world is covered by Chen Jie's reports almost every day, and various financial programs are vying to invite him to "break the news".

Cooperating with his outspoken, humorous and funny way of speaking, and mocking Soros from various angles, many people in Xiangjiang laughed loudly watching in front of the TV, and they were not so afraid of the coming storm.

Which media can invite him now is the guarantee of newspaper sales and ratings.

It is hard for people to imagine that a billionaire has no airs and can talk about everything. This is simply the type of person that journalists and media like most.

It's not like other rich people who always inadvertently show that superior look.

Ask a few questions, and they are all like [-] to [-].

Who's pissing you off now?
"What did the old man say? Will you help?" Chen Weidong smiled after hearing her talk about the third uncle, and asked again.

"My dad said it depends on your attitude." Li Xi'er suddenly became a little awkward.

She was at home these few days, and her family had a lot of conversations with her. When asked how far her relationship with Chen Weidong had progressed, she was too embarrassed to answer.
"What's my attitude?" Chen Weidong was taken aback, even a little dazed, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Then I'll give you another chance. Think about it!" Li Xi'er bit her lip, suddenly increased the strength of her hand, and pinched down fiercely!

"It hurts~!"

(End of this chapter)