Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

“Is the stock sold all the time tomorrow?” Han Songyang and others looked at each other. They knew that the cow, who was casually taking out more than one billion stocks, said that he should not be bad. ~

"Well, sold," Hong said with a strong nod. "Today, I estimate that there are a lot of people on the daily limit. This part is definitely going to be shot tomorrow. Plus, there are too many locks on the top, and the selling pressure is serious tomorrow. Why, run first."

"It makes sense." Han Songyang and others thought about it and immediately nodded: "Well, then we will take stock in the hand tomorrow. Right, vigorously, get on the bus first, I will take you to see someone."

"Ah? Who?" Hong said with great strength.

"The boss of a brokerage company on our side, this time the market plunged, and he also made a lot of money, I know that you will trade stocks, I recommended you with him," Han Songyang opened the door: "You talk to him, Maybe there are some ways."

"Oh, Cheng." Well, there are still tasks on the body. It’s just a coincidence. It’s good to go and see. How many thousands of achievements are there, don't be white, don't you?

So a few people got on the train.

In the car, Joe Sui is sitting in the driver's seat, Li Nianwei and Tang Muxin are in her car - don't ask why, people deliberately...

"That... that, you, you are all vigorous... a powerful wife?" For a time, Qiaosu did not know how to open it, because she could not understand whether the two women were strong wife. But it seems that attitudes are all...

Saying that it is not good now, can only have one daughter-in-law...

However, Tang Muxin returned from such a big circle in the universe. She has already been obsessed with this matter. She smiled and said: "I am a strong fiancee, and I am similar to my sister. My sister, what is your name?"

Hong Dali really has two wives? ! And it seems that these two wives seem to have a good relationship? What type of situation is this?

"I... my name is Qiaosu," said Joe Su, a shameful face: "You two are together. Couldn't you not know, wouldn't you mind? After all..."

"Oh, that, it doesn't matter," Tang Muxin glared at Li Nianwei's arm. "We have a lot of things going on, and we can't finish it for a while. Anyway, as long as people are safe, we won't mind too much." La."

Well, from the earth to the universe, all kinds of good things and bad things can really be experienced a lot, and I can’t say enough.

"Oh... this way..." Qiaosu did not speak, her mood was very complicated.

"Hey, sister Joe, shouldn't you like to be strong in my family?" Tang Muxin asked in a smile: "My family is actually very attractive."

"Yes! No!" Qiaosu language instantly shy red. I dare not speak anymore.

Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei looked at each other and saw that the Qiaosu language was also liked to be vigorous. At this old guy, it’s a romantic seed for a day without heart and soul. It’s really a place to stay...

Soon, the car was parked under a building in the city center, and Hong looked up. The big plaque above reads the four characters of "Huatai Securities".

"Come on, this is." Han Songyang followed the car. Dao: "Ren is always on the 16th floor. I haven't slept for a few days."

"Oh..." I sighed softly, and Hong did not think much about it. Following a large group of people, Hula went upstairs.

On the 16th floor, I got out of the elevator. Go straight to the right hand, in front of a large office with the "President's Office" sign on it, Han Songyang knocked on the door: "Ren Zong, still not? It is me. Han Songyang."

"Is it a small Han? Come in." A slightly stunned baritone came from the door, and it was heard from the sound. It was really not a good rest in recent days.

Han Songyang opened the door and Hong Dali went straight in. He was seeing a middle-aged man pressing his right thumb on the temple, and he couldn’t live. He wanted to come to Han Songyang’s mouth.

"Hello, I am Hong Li," Hong vigorously sat on the sofa and smiled. "I heard that the stock market is not good in the past few days, but this is not a big relationship with you."

This is always good for the brokerage, the stock market is up and down, he is making money, so what?

"Hey, why isn't it big," Ren said with a wry smile and shook his head. "There is a cliff-like fall every day. This time, the financing customers who are nearing the closing line are more and more, but the market has fallen so much. All of them hit the daily limit board, and they couldn’t get out of the position. How much money would they have to fill in after falling one day?"

Well, from this statement, Hong Dali really heard that he was really helpless...

Originally, the former financing customers, regardless of the amount of financing, the brokers are basically stable and profitable, and the stocks are sold out and the pledge stocks are sold out. But the problem is that it is like a cliff-like fall every day. Once the limit is down the next day, it will be equivalent to closing the money and not making the money...

"Actually, this is not the most troublesome thing," Ren Zong sighed. "There is such a cliff-like fall. The above has already begun to pay attention. Let's make a broker's affirmation. I have to make an idea. The problem is that I really have nothing. A particularly good idea. In the face of such a market, it is powerless."

Once the market is avalanche, it is definitely something that Ladullah can't come back. This is not something about his two companies. It is already a matter of the whole society. Unless he can spend tens of billions of dollars like Hong Hong, don’t hesitate, or who would dare to make fun of his life? Besides, even if you have money, it is not cash, you can’t get so much cash...

"I really listened to people's depression." Hong vigorously touched his chin and suddenly asked: "Yes, the reason for this decline has not been found? If you don't know, you can't solve it."

"You don't even know?" Ren always looked at Hong Dali's strange look and looked at Han Songyang: "Xiao Han, he doesn't even know such an important thing? You said he can do it..."

It is no wonder that he would ask this question. After all, Han Songyang had already voted for the ticket. He said that Hong Dali was very powerful. He also specifically said that he had arrested Black Dragon Hall before, otherwise how could he meet with him? As a result, now I heard that Hong did not know the reason and suddenly doubted it.

"Ren, let's just say, I think a person who can take more than a billion yuan of free money to buy stocks should be no problem." Han Songyang said with a smile: "Remember the picture of the electrocardiogram and the big-mi-mi The stock? It’s just about being bored and playing.”

"Is that ticket you made?" Ren Zong finally came to see Hong Hong vigorously, after all, saying that everything else is fake, strength is true. He thought about it and then asked: "That, I know this request is a bit too much. I want to see Mr. Dali's account, prove it, can you? After all, it matters, I can't take this kind of thing."

“Really to see?” Hong vigorously scratched his hair: “I think it’s better not to look at it...”

"Look! Be sure to watch!" The more Hong Hong said, the more he wanted to read: "It’s a matter of national-machine-dense, you have to watch!"

"Okay..." Hong Dali was reluctant to take out his mobile phone and said: "In fact, watching too many things is not good for you..."

Then open the stock program in the phone and enter the password: "Say first, don't say it, or you know..."

"Don't worry, I can't say it!" Huatai's president, Ren Zong, took over the mobile phone. At this time, Han Songyang also curiously came together. Under this look, the two men almost scared the eyeballs out!

"A hundred million 100 million tens of billions ... more than 280 billion in cash?!" Ren Zong almost smashed the roof, at this time he looked at Hong Dali's eyes as if most Devoted believers are watching the gods they believe in: "God, this position... this position..."

What is the biggest dream of a person who wants to ask a stock market?

It’s absolutely hope that all the stocks I buy will go up and down... and unfortunately, Hong vigorously is this...

A long row, in addition to the top of the Lei Ming shares is because the recent market is too green and green, the following hundreds of stocks are all red! All is the daily limit!

What is the car, MCC, a heavy, oil...

A large row of Chinese characters, full of forty or fifty, the rest of what Shanghai Electric Oriental Electric and the like, is a large row, all large-cap stocks! Even the banks in the Agricultural Bank are just a few billion...

This Nima rich enemy country, my grass!

Now Han Songyang finally knows why there is such a big miracle day today, it’s all because this Hong vigorously came back...

"Strong, you are so deep..." Han Songyang smiled bitterly: "Who can think that you are so rich..."

Why is there so much money? Han Songyang didn’t dare to ask at all. After all, he discovered it now. He and Hong Dali are not a level figure at all...

More than 280 billion in cash! What concept? ! The national pension is only three trillion! In other words, a Hongqiang can almost support the retirement of the whole society...

"Dr. Young Master, you are really the light of salvation!" Ren’s attitude has completely changed. In fact, any one who sees such a number is incapable of changing. It is absolutely not excessive to describe it with a rich enemy.

"Let's say, remember, don't say anything about my business," Hong vigorously pumped his nose. To be honest, he really has no idea about numbers. After all, this base is a bit big... but this thing can't be said outside. Too big.

"Don't worry! Don't say it when you die!" Ren always nodded and said: "That, vigorous young master, you think, how can we solve this problem? Please sit down, please sit down!" In your own seat, the face is pleased: "I have any explanations, I promise you to explain it to you!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!