The years of red flags

Chapter 169 The icing on the cake
Niu Bijian was already celebrating with his subordinates at the Jardine headquarters, and specially opened a bottle of Romanee-Conti.

Niubijian proudly said to his subordinates: "These yellow-skinned monkeys still want to be on an equal footing with us Anglos. Don't they know that our army conquered them more than 100 years ago and took possession of this land? Well, it is the spoils of our country of John, and always will be, and here we Anglos say what they say."

"Boss, we have basically wiped out all the goods in the secondary market. Up to now, even if I exaggerate my estimates, the Bao family will not hold more than 30.00%. We are sure to win."

New Bijian said disdainfully: "Of course, I've been planning for so long, just to get rid of that surname Bao. Even if he climbs up to the shore, I have to kick him down."

In five days, the son-in-law of the Chartered Ship King has worked hard, but he still hasn't absorbed enough bargaining chips. He only has a little over 30.00% of the equity in his hand.

He was really exhausted, so he called the charter king in Gaul: "Daddy, I really tried my best. I have already swept all the goods that can be found in the market, but we are 40.00% away from our goal." It's still far away, and we're going to lose this time."

The Chartered Ship King comforted: "Don't worry, it's not yet the last moment, it's still unknown who will win and who will lose."

At this time, Rong Zhengen was also very anxious: "It's over, the charter king has lost, I'm holding [-]% and it's useless, what's the point of setting the world, what a fart."

"What are you in a hurry for? The most urgent thing right now is the charter king. Compared with the charter king, whose vision, layout, and strategy are better?"

Rong Zhengen said without hesitation: "So far, I should not be as good as the charter king."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "You are far worse than his old man, so far, is it interesting to lie to yourself?"

Rong Zhengen felt that Jiang Hua seemed to have something to say, so he asked, "No, what do you mean?"

"We told the charter king a long time ago about our prophecy, and the charter king also affirmed it, and even asked you to buy some shares for emergencies, so how could the charter king himself be defenseless?"

Rong Zhengen frowned and said, "Although that's what I said, when the manpower is limited, it's not as good as the sky. Maybe the charter king has prepared enough cash, but he didn't expect that there are not so many goods in the market."

"How is it possible?" Jiang Hua didn't believe this kind of rhetoric anymore: "That is a master who takes one step and sees five steps. During the oil crisis, he can see the decline of the shipping industry. How could he not think of the difficulty of receiving goods?"

Rong Zhengen covered his forehead and said: "What else can I do, I can't think of any other way, could it be..."

"Is it what?"

"Unless Bao Sheng directly initiates an acquisition of the shares held by a certain director in the board of directors, but the shareholders of the entire Wharf, except Bao Sheng and Wu Sheng, are all from John, and there is no reason to stand on the side of Niu Bijian I will sell it to Baosheng."

Jiang Hua knocked on the table: "There is still a reason. It's nothing more than money. As long as Baosheng offers a price they can't bear to refuse, they can still buy it."

Rong Zhengen shook his head: "Impossible, the price must be sky-high. Baosheng doesn't have that much cash, so he can't even afford a loan."

The two of them couldn't think of what else the Chartered King could do to turn over, Jiang Hua could only say helplessly: "Just wait, I believe Baosheng must have a way."

Rong Zhengen could only nod his head helplessly. He had no choice but to wait and see what the charter king would do.

As soon as the market opened the next day, Jiang Hua and Rong Zhengen were waiting in the office, waiting for the news of Rong Zhengen's trader in the trading market.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The phone on the table rang, so I quickly picked it up and said into the receiver, "Hi, I'm Rong Zhengen."

"Um...uh...uh..."

Rong Zhengen hummed a few times in a row, then put down the phone heavily, and then did a round of punches on the spot like a cramp.

While playing, he yelled: "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."

Jiang Hua shook his head helplessly and asked, "What's the matter, are you so scared?"

Rong Zhengen said speechlessly: "Fuck, am I scared? I'm so happy."

"It looks like Bao Sheng has won."

Rong Zhengen said excitedly: "Do you know how Baosheng operates? It's a stroke of genius."

"what does it mean?"

"There are countless stock brokerage companies, large and small, in the nine New Territories of Hong Kong. These are Baosheng's backers. Just twenty brokerage companies that are too small to be small have announced that they will transfer their Wharf stocks to Baosheng. From 40.00 to [-], Baosheng now holds nearly [-]% of the shares.”

Jiang Hua picked up the suit on the coat rack and threw it to Rong Zhengen. Rong Zhengen took the suit and asked, "Why, why are you wearing a coat?"

"Go to the exchange, Rong Sheng, your big event is coming."

Holding the suit, Rong Zhengen was trembling with excitement, put on his jacket tremblingly, and muttered: "Yes, my big scene is coming."

The driver was already waiting downstairs. Jiang Hua had just notified them. The two got into the car and rushed towards the exchange. Rong Zhengen was a little restless along the way.

"Jiang Hua, are my clothes decent?"

"Very decent!"

"Is your hair all right?"

"Meticulous!"

Rong Zhengen adjusted his suit and walked out from the back seat. Jiang Hua walked around from the other side and fell half a step behind him. The two walked into the exchange at the same pace.

The exchange is now in a tense situation. Niu Bijian and Wu Sheng caught their traders and stood on two sides, clearly distinguishing each other.

Niu Bijian pointed to Wu Sheng's nose: "Although you are equal to me now, you are bound to lose. You will never forget that you are a yellow-skinned monkey."

"White-skinned ghost!"

Niu Bijian signaled his traders to put up the latest transaction price: the purchase price of 110 yuan, as long as there are two percent more, the whole situation will be settled.

At that time, there were not many bulk cargoes in the market, and there were very few who could receive the price of 110, and there were still a few percent in the hands of Rong Zhengen and Jiang Hua.

Rong Zhengen walked towards Wu Sheng step by step, and stretched out his hand: "Hi Wu Sheng, I am the third child of the Rong family, and my name is Rong Zhengen."

Wu Sheng stretched out his hand and shook hands with Rong Zhengen: "Hi, Rong Sheng, I'm Wu Guangzheng, I don't know what Rong Sheng can do."

"The icing on the cake is here." Rong Zhengen laughed loudly: "I have little talent and learning, so I am willing to entrust Wu Sheng with the full power of [-]% of the Wharf stock in my hand. I hope Wu Sheng will not refuse."

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(End of this chapter)