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Chapter 397 The So-Called Wealthy Insurance Seek... ([-])
That night, related media in the financial world began to erupt.

"The Battle of Fund Companies' Dignity!"

"Where does private equity under the siege of fund companies go?"

"Huaxia Unicom's lower limit, who dares to take the order?"

"The end of the daily limit death squad!"

"Fusheng Fund held a board meeting to elect a new chairman."

After a day of epic battle, it finally "ended" amidst the sighs of countless people.

The reason why they sigh is because the two sides cannot be judged by winning or losing in this peerless battle.

The funds of the daily limit death squad were trapped, and after this battle, although several fund companies successfully attacked the daily limit death squad, they also successfully washed themselves out of the game because of the last crazy operation, which is quite ironic.

There was also a particularly intense discussion on the Internet about which of the two parties suffered the most severe losses.

Some people say that fund companies suffered even more severe losses.

Isn't it miserable to wash yourself out of the game?
Some people also say that in fact, the daily limit death squad suffered the worst losses.

Although the People's Fund Company has been washed out of the game, it still has a solid foundation after all, but what about your Death Squad?All the money was thrown into the stock market and was firmly trapped.

Some netizens said that they can wait until the next day to throw it out.

But the problem is that China Unicom has already dropped the limit, who knows how much it will fall, the stock market is to make money, who will buy stocks with the limit?Even if you want to buy the bottom, do you know where the bottom is?
Tens of billions of funds are firmly tied up in China Unicom, and no one takes over. The tens of billions of funds can only be slowly digested by the market.

The victor will not be able to tell for a while, until the relevant departments of the country come out to clean up, and everyone suddenly realizes that this is the real winner!

After this battle, the relevant departments took this opportunity to promulgate management regulations for major fund companies and private equity institutions. On the one hand, they put an end to Hai Fusheng’s typical villains, and on the other hand, they also cracked down on Chu Bai’s stock trading methods. Qingyuan original.

Shareholders started to get excited again.

"The country's hand is too coincidental."

"I heard that the relevant departments have long wanted to clean up the moths in the market, but they have not found a suitable opportunity. This time, the daily limit death squad just appeared, which completely exposed the contradiction between private equity and fund companies. It also created opportunities for relevant departments.”

"Hahaha, I'm afraid you don't know yet. The bosses of several fund companies including Haifusheng have been taken away by the relevant departments. It is said that it is a crime of insider trading."

"What about the daily limit death squad?"

"They're fine, but it's hard to recover after losing so much money."

"Speaking of which, who is the boss of this daily limit death squad? He is simply a genius. A-shares have been around for more than 20 years. Why has his stock trading model appeared? If the country does not allow it now, I can't wait to attract people to build one. A death squad."

"It's indeed a monster. It's a pity that tens of billions of funds have been wasted like this, which means that all his hard work for so long has been wasted."

"It can't be said that it was a waste of time. At least he pulled down more than a dozen fund companies as a private equity fund. Just talking about this feat, our country has been open for so many years. Has it ever happened? Therefore, this daily limit death squad is destined to be It must be recorded in the annals of stock market history and be passed down through the ages!"

"Yeah, it's an honor to be defeated!"

Many people sighed unceasingly, witnessing the legend, but they also witnessed a high-rise building falling apart in an instant.

There are emotions, sighs, joys, and some people regret it.

Many of them have poured money into it. Now that China Unicom has dropped the limit, what should they do?

Everyone understands that the transaction volume of today's World War has reached nearly 400 billion. Now think about it, how many bones were buried in it!

"I knew it earlier, so why bother. I'm clear."

"Damn it, I lost 30 yuan!"

"You're only 30? I'm out of 200 million. I thought I could fight for wealth, but this result makes me want to die."

"When the market opens tomorrow, I'll sell it right away! If I can get a little back, it's a little bit."

"No, you are too pessimistic. No one can absolutely buy the bottom? Maybe it will rise sharply tomorrow?"

"Increase? Let me tell you, China Unicom's reputation is already rotten, who would dare to come in? How many people's money has been trapped in it, would you dare to come if it were you?"

"Fuck, ruthless."

……

Back home at night, Bao Yifan rushed over as soon as he got off the plane.

"Brother Chu, are you okay?"

Chu Bai was taken aback by his hasty look, "What's the matter with me?"

Bao Yifan's anxious voice was smoky: "No, I heard about China Unicom in Europe, are you okay?"

Chu Bai poured him a glass of water, "Sit down wherever you want."

Bao Yifan paused, and originally wanted to tell Chu Bai what problem he had, so he could find a solution.

But now seeing Chu Bai's calm and composed appearance, he was startled instead.

Am I really thinking too much?

That's not right, isn't the daily limit death squad belong to Brother Chu?
He looked at Chu Bai suspiciously: "Are you okay? You must tell me if you have something to do."

Chu Bai smiled, "Would you like to watch the news together?"

Bao Yifan: "..."

Suddenly there was a rhythm that couldn't keep up with Chu Bai's thoughts.

Instinctively looked up at the TV.

The news on the economic channel began to broadcast——

"ICBC Lingbo Branch signed a comprehensive strategic cooperation agreement with Haidian District!"

"Hai Fusheng, former head of Fusheng Fund, Yang Guangbo, chairman of Wanjian Fund, and other 13 people are suspected of insider trading. According to expert analysis, if the charges are confirmed, Hai Fusheng, the leader, can be sentenced to three years in prison, and the rest will be sentenced to six months and one year. Wait."

"Relevant departments approve insurance funds to enter the market."

……

Chu Bai watched the news seriously, and Bao Yifan looked up at him from time to time.

Tete didn't think there was anything special about the content broadcast on the news, but he saw a smile on Chu Bai's face.

laugh?
Are you delusional?

With a strange expression on his face, trying to figure out Chu Bai's thoughts, whether he felt that this man was too difficult to guess, Bao Yifan was silent for a while and asked tentatively: "Brother, are you going out to get together at night? It just so happens that Pingzi is back."

Chu Bai thought that it was time to arrange the filming rate for "The Third Predecessor", so he agreed.

However, this night, Chu Bai's meal was not at ease. People who knew the inside story, such as Sister Yun and Mr. He, all called with concern.

Even Yuan Jiayu specially sent him a video call during the set break.

Chu Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, what can happen?"

In this way, it finally came to the second day.

As soon as Chu Bai arrived at the company, Manager Wang asked nervously, "Mr. Chu, should we sell it?"

"Not yet."

"Need not?"

Chu Bo didn't explain, and everyone didn't dare to ask more questions. They could only accompany Chu Bo to read the story line with half-belief.

"My God, how could this be?!"

"what's the situation!"

(End of this chapter)