Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Boss, there is news from the Japanese government." Looking back at Zhang Fengzhi, who was listening to the music with his eyes closed and rested, Koyanagi turned the computer screen down so that Zhang Fengzhi could see clearly.

On the screen is a temporary press conference held by the Minister of Finance of Japan, saying that he is communicating with China on those commercial fraud cases. It is still in the commercial investigation stage and there are no substantive accusations. The diplomatic relations between the two countries are also improving. Please do not panic about the direction of development, let alone misjudge the Japanese economy because of some rumors.

Seeing a reporter asking why the Prime Minister did not come out to speak, the Minister of Finance replied that the Prime Minister was on business in Hokkaido and was on his way back. The reporter asked whether the Japanese government had plans to inject funds to rescue the market. The Minister of Finance replied that it was already to express the Japanese government. Confidence in the country’s economy, the government will use government funds to buy stocks and report it to the parliament. The prime minister will give an official reply when he returns. Zhang Fengzhi snorted.

"They reacted quickly, and the market started to stabilize." Looking at the stock market curve, Xiao Wudao.

"Boss?" Several of his men looked back at Zhang Fengzhi. They bought all of them at yesterday's peak and sold them a few days ago. Later, they shorted the stock index. Now the book's floating profit has been considerable, and the positions have been closed. If the stock market stabilizes or even rises back because of the Japanese government's intervention, the fruits of victory will not be preserved.

"Don't worry." Zhang Fengzhi looked at the number on the computer that the mysterious person used to contact, and said, "We are following the order and we must be obedient."

However, they have had no news for more than an hour. Are they renegotiating a strategy?

Even if the Japanese government comes forward, the panic has already been caused, just like a derailed train, it is not so easy to get hold of it.

It's just that this is the time when you can fish in troubled waters, and when you click on the mouse with your finger, Zhang Fengzhi is still holding back and thinking about it while the stock market is stable now.

"It's going up! It's going up!" A boiling cry came from the office lobby. Fu Yan leaned back and let out a sigh of relief. The corners of his lips evoked a smug laugh.

Yes, the companies that have reported scandals are all super-large companies. How can they not sell when their stocks have fallen by more than 20%?

From the current point of view, those strategic agreements have not been declared invalid. As long as the decline is saved, the people of those big companies can encourage the Japanese government to come forward and communicate with China to deal with the matter in a harmonious way, plus the father is there. With force, this hurdle can pass.

After a couple of days, the stock index is still expected to rebound. Although it is impossible to achieve the expected target, at least it will not lose money. Maybe the profit earned a few days earlier can be guaranteed.

It's just that there is no news from my father till now...

After thinking about it, Fu Yan picked up the phone and started dialing those familiar calls again. When he saw that no one was answering, he turned off the phone, frowning, and called a phone that his father repeatedly told him not to call in times of crisis.

After the phone rang twice, he was hung up. Fu Yan froze for a while and then dialed it again. This time it rang three times and was hung up. Fu Yan's heart jumped. After waiting for two minutes, he called again. It just rang and then hung up.

231. Fu Yan was completely relieved this time. As long as it wasn't 234, it didn't mean anything big. It seemed that his father was doing the aftermath for this incident.

The jingle ring made a pleasant sound. Seeing that the number was a flowery tone, after thinking about it, Fu Yan answered the phone and said in a relaxed tone, "Sister Hua."

"Fu Yan..." Huayin's long, dragging sound carried a climax aftertaste. As soon as I heard it, I knew that I had just done something like that. Fu Yan frowned. She was still so anxious this morning. Got it?

"Sister Hua, don't worry, the Japanese government has come forward, and now the stock market has stabilized, and it will rise back soon." Restraining the disgust in his heart, Fu Yan smiled.

"That's good, I believe you," the voice on the phone came out with a smile, and then said: "Yes, my father has already asked about that. He said that it was nothing major, but that the officials below were bribed. They are all small officials."

Then there is nothing wrong with his father, Fu Yan's smile became sincere and said, "Thank you, Sister Hua."

"Yes, I'm still waiting for you to earn me a super yacht out." After laughing twice, the phone hung up.

Super yacht...Looking at the phone, Fu Yan chuckled twice. This proposal was not bad. The phone rang again before the laughter fell. Seeing that it was Trader Saburo's call, Fu Yan quickly answered.

"Fu Sang, the stock index is beginning to stabilize, and now there is an order of less than 500 points, do you want to take it?" There was a slight smile in the voice of the other party, and the laughter in the trading floor could be heard from the phone. Everyone was very happy.

"No, I'll wait a few more days, and I'll leave when I come back. By the way, what about those short sellers now?" Fu Yan asked with a hint of gloat.

"There is no action for the time being. I'm probably waiting to see it. When the Prime Minister returns to confirm that the government has injected capital, it will go up."

"Haha, I'm afraid that tomorrow will be a miserable loss." Fu Yan laughed, and while smiling, he looked out to the suddenly gloomy outside.

The big raindrops fell, and the squally wind blew up without warning. Almost instantly, a billboard fell from outside his office window.

"General Gu, didn't you tell me to turn off the phone?" Taking the phone from Gu Chong's hand, closing it and throwing it away at the person behind him, Shen Lao said, "Keep it to General Gu."

"Yes." The colonel behind him respectfully held the mobile phone and placed it aside where everyone put the mobile phone, and then stood at attention by the row of mobile phones.

"Let’s continue what we just did," said Shen Lao when he walked to the main seat and sat down. "Under the current international situation, countries and forces that are dissatisfied with us this time will not let go of this opportunity. Security work must Do it well."

"Is it this time to bear it again? Obviously the Japanese did it!" a major general couldn't help loudly.

"There is no evidence, what can we do without evidence." Gu Chong said after seeing the phone that was hung up by Shen Lao after it rang.

"So what? Such an obvious thing!"

"We can't even condemn without evidence. Do you want to send troops based on a guess?"

The meeting room became noisy again. Old Shen slid his chin with his hand on the young (younger than him) generals in the meeting room. He occasionally stopped when Gu Chong made his voice, only his face It has always been calm.

The sound of rapid footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by an anxious knock on the door.

"Come in." After Shen Lao called out, an officer rushed in and said: "Something happened. There was a huge typhoon from the Philippine waters. Southeast Asia and Japan and Taiwan were all hit by the tsunami. my country's Hainan Island and coastal areas will also be hit. Was greatly affected."

"Typhoon? Why is there no news before?"

"Old Shen!" Another military officer rushed in and said: "The Japanese Prime Minister's plane lost contact during the typhoon!"