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Chapter 120: V24: No wonder Zixuan said that Mr. Feng is unbearably childish when he acts immature; truly, seeing is believing_3

Chapter 120: V24: No wonder Zixuan said that Mr. Feng is unbearably childish when he acts immature; truly, seeing is believing_3

Feng Chengjin didn’t mind at all, as he leaned back in the leather chair, hands folded, and sneered, "Do you think 10 million shares is a lot? Do you know how deep Old Yu’s pool is? Only 2 million shares have been released so far, and now the price per share has dropped to 8.3. That’s only 16.6 million at best, but GIO Investment Bank has assets worth over 60 billion. These are just drops in the ocean. If you don’t try, do you know how much he has hidden?"

"...Oh." Understanding President Feng’s intentions, Qin Nuo quickly operated on the computer, impressed.

Soon, with the login of the account, the purchase confirmation of the transaction.

The over 2 million shares originally stuck on the market were instantly cleared, and even the few small scattered retail shares were completely wiped out.

No one was selling on the market, and the price instantly hit the upper limit.

...

At the upper level of GIO Investment Bank, beside the gray-gold titanium alloy table, were luxurious streamlined long chairs made of pure black soft leather.

Behind it was a huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The office was full of various suspended high-mounted LCD computers.

There were eight screens for stock interfaces alone.

Yu Yuanshen stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the table, his wrist adorned with a luxurious and radiant silver Patek Philippe watch.

Today, his deep gray checkered suit elevated the unique cold sternness by three levels.

Listening to Xiaoou’s frowning reports from the other side, and although Chen Si Heng did not understand what he was doing, he could see the trading momentum on the board. He twirled a pen in his fingers, nestled in the long chair with deep, sharp eyes squinting.

Finally, when Xiaoou finished reporting, and the last 3,000 shares of the retail shareholder were swept away.

Yu Yuanshen let out a cold smile, "Alright, continue selling. Sell 700,000 shares this wave, break them into small orders, disguise as retail sales, then unload a large order of 500,000 shares after ten minutes, and then sell 1 million shares in scattered orders."

"Understood." Having grasped President Yu’s intention, Xiaoou promptly relayed the instructions to the company team.

Investment banks are essentially for corporate financing and listings, and they are expert in stock trading.

At this moment, dozens of machines operated collectively.

Soon, as retail investors kept putting stocks on the market for sale, and prices were plummeting.

Those who previously didn’t catch the rising limit were annoyed but began actively buying, yet they couldn’t keep up with the selling retail investors. In an instant, panic ensued again.

As more and more green letters piled up on the board.

Xiaoou happily reported the numbers inside the office, "President Yu, in addition to our 2.2 million shares sold this wave, another large order is starting to be unloaded."

"President Yu, about 3.7 million shares have been sold on the board in these 2 hours, excluding over 900 thousand shares bought; there are still over 2.8 million shares on the board."

"President Yu, more people are still listing sales, it’s approaching the limit down."

"Hmm." Yu Yuanshen lowered his head, with little reaction.

Chen Si Heng stared at him, then at the screen for a long time, couldn’t help but laugh, "Are you letting the other party think you haven’t started selling yet, inciting retail investors to create cost value for the opponent?"

"Doesn’t he love to buy? Let him buy." Yu Yuanshen snorted lightly, his expression calm.

The stance of his arms crossed was coldly noble.

Although Chen Si Heng didn’t know who "he" referred to, he felt this war was becoming increasingly interesting, his eyes gleaming as he began to focus intensely on the computer.

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Fengyi Company. .com

Qin Nuo was astonished, utterly perplexed by this scene. Confirmed all were retail investors, couldn’t see any large headquarter’s significant ins and outs. Did President Yu sell or not? .com

Feeling embarrassed.

If sold, without buying, the 8 million shares hitting the limit yesterday would be wasted.

But if not sold, buying here, sweeping these 2.8 million shares would result in an extra cost of about 24 million losses.

Qin Nuo’s heart trembled, a little apprehensive looking at Feng Chengjin.

To his surprise, Feng Chengjin remained unfazed, watching the gradually falling stock price movements with a deepening smile.

For a long time, seeing the price nearly hitting the down limit, he raised his finger, "Focus on starting to sweep."

With Feng Chengjin’s finger movement, although Qin Nuo didn’t understand how the president was certain, he clicked to buy one by one.

The sweeping speed was too fast, practically buying whatever was seen.

When Feng Chengjin made his move, several observing large shareholders also followed suit.

Watching the scene as large shareholders began entering competitively, Feng Chengjin smiled and stopped, his fingers intertwined, elegantly leaning back in the chair, looking leisurely and no longer taking action.

Unable to resist, Qin Nuo gave a thumbs up to Feng Chengjin.

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On the other end, Yu Yuanshen observed this scene, especially watching Feng Chengjin buy high, leave low, crazily sweeping the high-priced selling stocks while leaving the low-priced ones to the large shareholders behind, letting out another snort of laughter.