NOVEL NEXT Great Power Technology.
Chapter 45 The afterglow and rising sun of the empire
Chapter 45 The afterglow and rising sun of the empire
On the other side of the sea, the headquarters of Blackstone Capital.
In the spacious meeting room, several white men are gathering together to discuss some news on the big screen.
"So, are they really going to use the extra money to subsidize their businesses? Are they going to get tough with us?"
"It seems like this is the case, Robert, your previous contact, he was also arrested?"
"I don't know, but I did lose contact with him today. But it's not important anymore. Since the other party has released the news, his information is no longer important."
The man named Robert leaning on the chair said arrogantly.
"Are you sure his message is this one?"
The man opposite asked suspiciously.
"Only this one. Probably because the news of his insider trading was discovered, that's why he was arrested, and the information was released in advance."
"You don't understand the stock market, so you don't understand how much such news will affect the market. You know, the market in any place is not a completely free market, we are like this, and so are they, not to mention that no one is allowed there. T0 transaction!"
"Therefore, the most disturbing factor to the market is not the company's operating conditions at all, let alone the sentiment of traders, but the macro strategy."
Having said that, he sighed.
"It's a pity, this is indeed an excellent opportunity. If that stupid Liu Xiao can give us the inside information in advance, we can definitely make a lot of money."
"After reading this news, I just went to check those related stocks. Do you know what I found? That son of a bitch, Liu Xiao, actually did it himself! He shorted the shares of Huaxin Group! "
"It's really stupid, how could the regulators fail to detect such an obvious low-sucking action?"
Everyone in the meeting room nodded together, and one of the men said with emotion:
"It looks like we're passing billions in revenue."
However, before he finished speaking, Robert immediately interrupted:
"On the contrary, we now have a better opportunity in front of us: shorting."
"Short?"
the man asked in surprise.
"However, you just said that this strategy will make the stock market go up."
"That's true, but the stock market will eventually return to normal logic. Once Huaxin International really purchases Yinglong EDA, then our rejection list will immediately put them into a situation where there is no redemption."
"In this world, is there any existence that can confront our country?"
"Whether it's economic or military, is there any?"
"Huaxia is very resolute this time, but their resoluteness is limited. In the face of huge economic losses, they can't have any chance. It won't be long before the initial bonus period passes, and the stock price of Huaxin International It will plummet, and it will even bring the entire stock market down."
"At this time, it's time for us to pick up money. Believe me, believe in our free country, God will let us make money."
Hearing Robert's words, everyone in the conference room cheered up.
However, they also face a problem, that is, Huaxia's stock market does not have a short-selling mechanism, and they cannot make a profit by short-selling.
"What to do? Use a private agency?"
Robert smiled confidently and replied:
"Of course there is no short-selling mechanism in their secondary market, but I know that some of their institutions are not so conscientious. They will sell their chips to us, which is no different from short-selling, or it is gambling. "
"It's just that this time the bet is our country and theirs. As for who wins and who loses, don't you all have an answer in your heart?"
Everyone laughed, they seemed to see money beckoning to them.
Yes.
The mighty ugly country, in this world, who can be its opponent?
However, what they don't know is that in the face of absolute technical strength, all their plans will come to naught.
It's just that at this moment, those who want to cut the leeks of the stockholders have not realized that they are actually the leeks
In a small building.
"Leader, the latest news received from the Ugly National Federation of Industries, they have sent us an invitation to negotiate about the issue of the previous rejection list."
The hair had all turned white, but the still strong man sat up from the rattan chair, and asked curiously:
"Oh? They want to let go? Did you mention any prerequisites?"
"Conditional. You see."
The man found the document in the opponent's hand. After a while, the man frowned and said:
"One is more arrogant than the other, but what they really want to achieve is the first condition, right? The latter is just a bargaining chip thrown out for negotiation."
"Leader, I think so too. But I think that even the first one is not possible to make concessions. These conditions are too harmful to our interests and cannot be compromised."
The man nodded and pointed to the empty teacup. The secretary immediately took the cup to the drinking fountain and connected him with boiling water.
After taking a shallow sip, the man said:
"You're right. None of these three conditions have to be discussed—and there's no need to. It's ridiculous that they think he has the advantage."
The secretary also smiled in agreement, and then asked:
"Leader, according to what you mean, we should directly reject this offer and not talk to them?"
The man shook his head.
"Talk! Why don't you talk! It's raining to beat the children, and I'm free when I'm idle. Now the work is very stressful and the pressure is also great. From us, if we can share a little with others, we can share a little more."
"As long as we hold the other party in the negotiation, the other party will not suspect our purpose so quickly."
"In this way, we can not only buy time for everyone, but also pave the way for subsequent negotiations."
"understood."
The secretary handed over the document and asked the man to sign it, then continued:
"I'll arrange work right away, and I'll discuss the follow-up negotiation schedule with you again."
"Okay, let's go."
The man lay back on the wicker chair again, and at this time the sunlight just came in through the window and quietly sprinkled on his body.
Looking out of the window, just like the past hundreds of years, the melting night is reflected on the earth.
This seems to be the afterglow of the empire.
But before the man was sad, a sharp whistle sounded.
He stood up, not far away, a group of tall and straight guards were walking by with solid steps.
Resolutely walked towards the gradually sinking night.
The man knew that in the morning not long after, they would appear again, and then splash that red color into the scorching sun.
(End of this chapter)
On the other side of the sea, the headquarters of Blackstone Capital.
In the spacious meeting room, several white men are gathering together to discuss some news on the big screen.
"So, are they really going to use the extra money to subsidize their businesses? Are they going to get tough with us?"
"It seems like this is the case, Robert, your previous contact, he was also arrested?"
"I don't know, but I did lose contact with him today. But it's not important anymore. Since the other party has released the news, his information is no longer important."
The man named Robert leaning on the chair said arrogantly.
"Are you sure his message is this one?"
The man opposite asked suspiciously.
"Only this one. Probably because the news of his insider trading was discovered, that's why he was arrested, and the information was released in advance."
"You don't understand the stock market, so you don't understand how much such news will affect the market. You know, the market in any place is not a completely free market, we are like this, and so are they, not to mention that no one is allowed there. T0 transaction!"
"Therefore, the most disturbing factor to the market is not the company's operating conditions at all, let alone the sentiment of traders, but the macro strategy."
Having said that, he sighed.
"It's a pity, this is indeed an excellent opportunity. If that stupid Liu Xiao can give us the inside information in advance, we can definitely make a lot of money."
"After reading this news, I just went to check those related stocks. Do you know what I found? That son of a bitch, Liu Xiao, actually did it himself! He shorted the shares of Huaxin Group! "
"It's really stupid, how could the regulators fail to detect such an obvious low-sucking action?"
Everyone in the meeting room nodded together, and one of the men said with emotion:
"It looks like we're passing billions in revenue."
However, before he finished speaking, Robert immediately interrupted:
"On the contrary, we now have a better opportunity in front of us: shorting."
"Short?"
the man asked in surprise.
"However, you just said that this strategy will make the stock market go up."
"That's true, but the stock market will eventually return to normal logic. Once Huaxin International really purchases Yinglong EDA, then our rejection list will immediately put them into a situation where there is no redemption."
"In this world, is there any existence that can confront our country?"
"Whether it's economic or military, is there any?"
"Huaxia is very resolute this time, but their resoluteness is limited. In the face of huge economic losses, they can't have any chance. It won't be long before the initial bonus period passes, and the stock price of Huaxin International It will plummet, and it will even bring the entire stock market down."
"At this time, it's time for us to pick up money. Believe me, believe in our free country, God will let us make money."
Hearing Robert's words, everyone in the conference room cheered up.
However, they also face a problem, that is, Huaxia's stock market does not have a short-selling mechanism, and they cannot make a profit by short-selling.
"What to do? Use a private agency?"
Robert smiled confidently and replied:
"Of course there is no short-selling mechanism in their secondary market, but I know that some of their institutions are not so conscientious. They will sell their chips to us, which is no different from short-selling, or it is gambling. "
"It's just that this time the bet is our country and theirs. As for who wins and who loses, don't you all have an answer in your heart?"
Everyone laughed, they seemed to see money beckoning to them.
Yes.
The mighty ugly country, in this world, who can be its opponent?
However, what they don't know is that in the face of absolute technical strength, all their plans will come to naught.
It's just that at this moment, those who want to cut the leeks of the stockholders have not realized that they are actually the leeks
In a small building.
"Leader, the latest news received from the Ugly National Federation of Industries, they have sent us an invitation to negotiate about the issue of the previous rejection list."
The hair had all turned white, but the still strong man sat up from the rattan chair, and asked curiously:
"Oh? They want to let go? Did you mention any prerequisites?"
"Conditional. You see."
The man found the document in the opponent's hand. After a while, the man frowned and said:
"One is more arrogant than the other, but what they really want to achieve is the first condition, right? The latter is just a bargaining chip thrown out for negotiation."
"Leader, I think so too. But I think that even the first one is not possible to make concessions. These conditions are too harmful to our interests and cannot be compromised."
The man nodded and pointed to the empty teacup. The secretary immediately took the cup to the drinking fountain and connected him with boiling water.
After taking a shallow sip, the man said:
"You're right. None of these three conditions have to be discussed—and there's no need to. It's ridiculous that they think he has the advantage."
The secretary also smiled in agreement, and then asked:
"Leader, according to what you mean, we should directly reject this offer and not talk to them?"
The man shook his head.
"Talk! Why don't you talk! It's raining to beat the children, and I'm free when I'm idle. Now the work is very stressful and the pressure is also great. From us, if we can share a little with others, we can share a little more."
"As long as we hold the other party in the negotiation, the other party will not suspect our purpose so quickly."
"In this way, we can not only buy time for everyone, but also pave the way for subsequent negotiations."
"understood."
The secretary handed over the document and asked the man to sign it, then continued:
"I'll arrange work right away, and I'll discuss the follow-up negotiation schedule with you again."
"Okay, let's go."
The man lay back on the wicker chair again, and at this time the sunlight just came in through the window and quietly sprinkled on his body.
Looking out of the window, just like the past hundreds of years, the melting night is reflected on the earth.
This seems to be the afterglow of the empire.
But before the man was sad, a sharp whistle sounded.
He stood up, not far away, a group of tall and straight guards were walking by with solid steps.
Resolutely walked towards the gradually sinking night.
The man knew that in the morning not long after, they would appear again, and then splash that red color into the scorching sun.
(End of this chapter)
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