Rebirth of the Investment Boss

If the first sale of 2 million stocks is to suppress Nausea Lane, it can also increase Lane's loss.

After all, there is a premise to remember, Lin Han bought these 10 million stocks at a price of $9.

In terms of financial conversion, as long as the price of the last 2 million stocks is not less than 8.7 yuan per share, it means that Lin Han has not lost a cent.

The reason is simple. The first 2 million stocks made a profit of 5 million U.S. dollars, the second made a profit of 3 million U.S. dollars, and so on. When it is less than 9 U.S. dollars per share, the previous profit will reach a level.

But as Ryan, who was shorted by Lin Han, the loss was huge.

What can be changed even if the cup is thrown out of anger and loses its temper?

After the last 2 million stocks were sold cleanly, the time just arrived when the Great American Stock Exchange closed.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Ryan clearly knew that in just a few hours this afternoon, all his efforts did not have the slightest effect, but the stock price should have fallen to 8.7 yuan.

You know, this has not included the media's promotion fee. The promotion fee is a sky-high price.

It is conservatively estimated that the Little Tiger Global Fund has lost a total of 13.3 billion U.S. dollars after taking into account the stock price decline.

It's just that Lin Han doesn't know. The battle on the stock market this afternoon has already made Lin Han's name be remembered by many Wall Street elites, because they have sensed the dignified danger from Lin Han's body.

At the same time, in a city about 100 kilometers away from San Diego, little Robertson was sitting on the sofa with a cigar in his right hand. Behind him, there was a blonde girl with a perfect body. To describe.

"Judy, we've dealt with you for so many years, and I won't play with you those imaginary ones. The price is 1 million US dollars. If appropriate, sign the contract now and the money will be paid in seconds!"

Today's little Robertson seems to be back at the peak of his life. No matter where he goes, he is accompanied by beautiful women, secretary GAN, secretary GAN.

It's just that the dry word, is it a verb, this is something you need to ask Mr. Robertson Jr.

The other party was a futures company. In fact, what made Little Robertson most happy was that three days ago, this futures company named Shenglank had just cooperated with Little Tiger Global Fund and has not yet paid the contract balance.

Therefore, all conditions have met Lin Han's requirements.

Even though Little Robertson racked his brains and didn't guess what the motive was, but these were not important anymore.

Because little Robertson could guess it with his previous miserable experience, this time, Ryan was going to be unlucky, because in the eyes of little Robertson, Lin Han would never make a loss-making business.

In other words, Lin Han will buy it back at a high price for this 1 million US dollars...

"Yes! Anyway, I wanted to sell this company a long time ago! With this one million dollars, I am going to travel the world and try to find the ruins where no humans have set foot."

Five minutes later, the transfer contract was signed, and the $1 million was transferred to Judy's bank account in the first time.

But just when Judy was planning to leave with his coquettish secretary, Robertson pretended to give a little cough.

"What's the matter, Mr. Robertson? Do you have some discomfort in your throat? Maybe the box of cigars I bought was cheated!"

"..." Little Robertson glared at Judy, hesitated for ten seconds, then said, "Judy, this company is now mine. It stands to reason that this **** lady is the same. It also belongs to my employees. I now want this lady to stay, and then delve into some details of the company."

Little Robertson has already spoken so thoroughly. As a man, if Judy is still pretending to be confused, then it would be a bit unjust.

Of course, this is little Robertson himself imagined.

Suddenly, Judy's face became a little embarrassed. He did understand what little Robertson meant. He was just doing that kind of thing, just...

Immediately afterwards, Judy took a deep breath. "Mr. Robertson, can you accept that this lady was once a man? If you can, I think she would be very happy to serve you."

Little Robertson: "......"

By the time Robertson drove this black BMW X5 back to San Diego, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening, and the evening sun dyed the entire long coastline red, and the picture was bright and magnificent.

Obviously, today's mood should be happy, but now little Robertson's face is ugly as if he had eaten flies abruptly.

Oh, yes, it is worth mentioning that Damei, a country with a high degree of openness to human rights, supports **** marriage.

Cough.

Half an hour later, Little Robertson pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop and glanced at Zhang Xiaojin, probably because of psychological shadows.

Little Robertson always has an inexplicable urge to ask if Zhang Xiaojin's true gender is male or female.

In fact, if Robertson took advantage of the question now, there might not be much bad consequences. After all, the Zhang family's secret protection of Zhang Xiaojin was completely useless after leaving the country.

"It has been completed, and the other party had business dealings with Little Tiger Global Fund three days ago."

While speaking, Little Robertson handed the signed contract to Lin Han. After Lin Han took it, he threw it on the table, not not looking at it, but not understanding it.

What's more, Lin Han believes that Little Robertson will never betray him. Although he can't produce important evidence, Lin Han can be said to employ people without any doubt.

"Okay, to celebrate Ryan's apology tomorrow, let's have a big meal tonight."

"Anyway, judging from the current situation, Ryan can't afford to make a lot of waves anymore."

In fact, Lin Han knew that Ryan must have left behind, but all the counterattacks would be wiped out by tomorrow afternoon.

Lin Han smiled and closed the notebook easily.

Who would have thought that this young man sitting in the corner of the coffee shop was the creator of the financial turmoil this afternoon?

"Will Ryan apologize? How could it be possible, in my impression, I have never seen Ryan bow his head."

Little Robertson shook his head. He knew Ryan. This old guy who values ​​face more than anything would not apologize, let alone a Chinese.

Zhang Xiaojin's expression was flickering in her beautiful eyes, and she did not express her own opinions. It was just the confidence exuding from Lin Han that made Zhang Xiaojin more and more curious about Lin Han's whole person.

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