usatvline Chapter 1102 Who can say for sure?
Chapter 1102 Who can say for sure?
Liang Heng glanced at the time.
"We were in Shanhaiguan at five in the morning. It's seven now. We should have reached the capital city. We will soon reach the headquarters of Tiancheng Capital."
Cheng Yingjie nodded, took a bite of the egg custard, and ate some rice.
He only ate half of a bowl of rice and then wiped his mouth, leaving the other half.
Liang Heng's eyes warmed up as he looked at him: "Mr. Cheng, please eat a few more bites. The doctor said that if you eat more, you will recover faster."
Cheng Yingjie smiled bitterly: "What's the point of recovering? I know my own body can't eat anymore."
"Get ready, send me to Tiancheng Capital. The war is coming, I want to meet Su Yang in person..."
Liang Heng let out a long sigh. No matter what he did, Cheng Yingjie could no longer eat. Now his body was getting thinner and thinner, and he even had difficulty standing up.
"Okay, I'll arrange a car and take you there right away."
Cheng Yingjie wiped his mouth, nodded, and let Liang Heng push the wheelchair downstairs.
……
Seven o'clock in the morning, downstairs of Tiancheng Capital.
Jiang Weiguo parked the car on the side of the road and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn it, my fingers are all burnt yellow from the beatings along the way..."
"Boss Su, you have to pay me some compensation for mental damage."
Su Yang pointed upstairs and said, "We have arranged accommodations for you. You must have worked hard on the journey. Eat something and take a rest. Take care of yourselves. I am afraid I don't have time to take care of you guys."
Jiang Weiguo nodded: "Don't worry, just do your own thing, I can handle it myself."
Su Yang nodded slightly, but before he could say anything, he saw Pan Jie walking down quickly with two executives from Tiancheng Capital.
"Mr. Su!"
Su Yang walked towards the few people.
Pan Jie grabbed his hand and said, "Boss Su, I've been looking forward to you for so long, and finally you're here."
Su Yang smiled bitterly: "You are too kind. I drove all the way here for seven hours. Please arrange a place for Captain Jiang, President Xiao and President Bian to stay."
"Also, there are 35 million in the truck. When the weather gets cold, transfer it to Tiancheng Capital's account."
"I received news from the Red Pill Group that they have added another 100 billion RMB..."
Pan Jie was stunned: "One hundred billion?"
Su Yang patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I brought 20 billion with me this time..."
Pan Jie immediately breathed a sigh of relief. With the 20 billion, they had at least 800 to 900 billion in funds in their hands.
At least we can compete on equal terms with the Benimaru Group!
The rest depends on fate!
Xiao Jun and Bian Zhenguo got out of the car.
Jiang Weiguo took his men upstairs to rest. Su Yang and Pan Jie were about to go upstairs when they saw a Red Flag car slowly driving over and stopping downstairs.
Liang Heng helped Cheng Yingjie get out of the car. The moment Cheng Yingjie looked at Su Yang, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Sitting in a wheelchair, he came to Su Yang.
"Thank you for your hard work..."
Su Yang was somewhat helpless: "Why are you here?"
Cheng Yingjie smiled and said, "I feel uneasy. I heard that you have arrived, so I have to come and see you. I will go to work after I leave here."
"Don't worry..."
"We have done everything we should do!"
"All that's left is to do our best and leave the rest to fate!"
Cheng Yingjie raised his head and looked at Su Yang.
Su Yang shook his head: "I don't believe in fate, I believe I can win..."
There was a gleam of brilliance in Cheng Yingjie's eyes.
"You said you believe you can win?"
Su Yang nodded: "Yes, I can win, no matter what happens, I will definitely win!"
Cheng Yingjie nodded slightly: "Okay, that's your courage!"
"I'm afraid that your courage will be broken and your soul will be gone!"
"Today, I see that Su Yang is still the fearless and sure to win every bet!"
"I'll leave it to you. I'm at ease..."
“Believe in yourself and believe in the country.”
After Cheng Yingjie finished speaking, he turned his wheelchair and walked away.
Liang Heng followed behind him: "That's all I have to say. Would you mind giving me some more instructions, Mr. Cheng?"
Cheng Yingjie laughed: "What do you want to ask?"
"He has the belief that he will win, and he doesn't need me to boost his morale!"
"I'm going to do what I have to do..."
"It's 2010 now. The Chinese stock market is not a place where some people can come and go as they please, push up or short as they please."
"We are not Europe, let alone Southeast Asia..."
"If you want to make a profit here, be prepared to break your teeth!"
As he spoke, he got into the car. Liang Heng put the wheelchair into the car, turned around and looked at Su Yang, Pan Jie, Bian Zhenguo, Xiao Jun, and several executives of Tiancheng Capital who were standing downstairs.
The sun gradually rose in the sky, and the sunlight gradually refracted on the building behind him, little by little, turning the darkness into light.
Su Yang smiled at him, with endless courage in his eyes.
He dares to stand here today, dares to fight against the Hongwan Group, dares to draw his sword and aim directly at the hundreds of billions of short orders!
He never thought about losing!
He is just like the Red Pill Group, either win or die!
It’s all about courage!
The fight is about who will give up first!
Liang Heng was stunned for a moment. It was not until Cheng Yingjie called him that he came to his senses and got in the car.
Can you win?
In a market where capital is the main focus, who can predict for sure?
Su Yang followed Pan Jie and went upstairs. They saw an office area covering an area of 1,000 square meters, which was filled with more than 200 employees of Tiancheng Capital.
Pan Jie does not have a separate office either, and all the equipment is arranged according to departments.
There are large screens on the wall, some showing the morning news, others showing global indexes.
Pan Jie took Su Yang and walked inside while talking.
"At the end of last week, there was already about 50 billion yuan of funds shorting the FTSE A."
"The scale of the CSI 300 stock index futures is about billion."
"M shares are falling, and the momentum is not very good. The short selling amount is only 500 to 600 million, which is still within the acceptable range."
"But when the Chinese currency opens today, it is very likely to fall, triggering capital outflows..."
"In short, all kinds of bad news are now in place."
"If there is no human intervention, conservatively estimated, the market will drop another 150 points today."
When Pan Jie said this, he couldn't help but sigh.
The road ahead is long and difficult. Although Su Yang said he was confident, he, as the person in charge, still felt uneasy.
After this defeat, there is really no way to recover.
Su Yang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, don't make any moves during the opening call auction, wait until the market officially opens..."
Pan Jie nodded. He understood that the Hongwan Group and foreign capital had to be allowed to use all their strength before it was their turn to make their appearance.
At 9:15, all the employees of Tiancheng Capital sat in front of their computers, quietly waiting for the market to open.
The call auction began, and the China stock index went down all the way, directly breaking through the 2500 support point and heading towards 2400...