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Chapter 1042 Could it be that Miss Wang lent him luck?

"If Mr. Zhou likes it, of course I will be happy to accompany you."

There was light in his eyes, and he didn't expect that the other party would actually want to bet against him on the public stock. Hu Xueyan added a word of insurance: "However, I have spent a lot of money on short selling from my friends, so I will be the short selling party. How about that?"

As we all know, Volkswagen's stock has been favored by countless hedge funds. There are short sellers one after another. No one dares to fight against the general trend. It is a foregone conclusion that the price of Volkswagen's stock will fall.

If one is not careful and the other party opens his mouth to short-sell, wouldn't that be a trap for oneself?

"Of course, I will not take advantage of others. Based on the price on Tuesday of the last week, I will be long, Mr. Hu will be short, and the winner wins."

After looking at the date on the watch, Zhou Anan gave a deadline.

He remembered that it was the last weekend of this month. Porsche would reveal its real shares and let the short-selling hedge funds wail and let themselves be slaughtered.

Calculated based on the trading time, it takes at least two working days for hedge funds to complete the repurchase and liquidation. The last Tuesday should be the high point of the stock price, and it is absolutely guaranteed to make a profit.

"Okay, let's bet with OTC funds. Taking the closing price of 355 euros on the last trading day as the boundary, 1 euro is exchanged for 1 million Chinese yuan. How about it?"

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to enter the trap, Hu Xueyan laughed inwardly, but on the surface he maintained the gentleness of Xiao Shuai.

If according to the expectations of his friend who is a fund manager and many fund leaders, the normal range of public stocks should be around 200 euros. With so many hedge funds entering the market this time, it may eventually be suppressed to below 150 euros.

If this is really the case, it would be a win of more than 200 million.

And Mr. Zhou, who is from the mainland, only made more than 100 million from Hong Kong City Yuan Sishen and Lan Jinghai.

From now on in the Fengyun Club, he, Hu Xueyan, will be the real man of the hour.

"So much? Mr. Hu, how about we play it safe and just bet 100 million."

After hearing the other party's bet, Zhou Anan calculated it secretly and felt that it was not very kind.

If he had followed the historical trajectory he remembered, Volkswagen's stock would have jumped to more than twice its high on that day. Based on the current stock price of nearly 400 euros, that would be at least 800 euros.

According to the other party's gambling agreement, it was still 450 million. It was really embarrassing to win so much.

After all, he will be a minority shareholder of Meifeng International in the future. If he wants to make money in Macao, he must give some face to this local wealthy family.

100 million is better, as more would hurt his health, and less would not reveal his status as a minority shareholder of Meifeng International in the future.

As a human being, you must be content.

"Why, Mr. Zhou doesn't dare anymore?"

Raising his eyebrows, Hu Xueyan seemed to see the other party's timidity, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

If the other party really gave in and let the two famous ladies next to him know who the real man was, he wouldn't mind lowering the betting capital.

That would be better than making 100 million.

"Mr. Hu said so. If I don't dare, I won't give you face. Okay, I will accept this bet."

Unexpectedly, the other party also used provoking methods. Zhou Anan couldn't help but frown, and agreed to the other party's unreasonable request "with pain".

It's not that he doesn't want to win too much, it's because the other party is trying hard to give him money.

I can’t refuse, what should I do? ? ?

"It's such an interesting bet, why don't I add one as well? I wonder if Mr. Zhou is willing to accept it?"

Mukol, who was standing aside, watched the two of them make a gambling agreement worth hundreds of millions in a few words, and couldn't help but mention it with itch.

Ordinary small-time fights are no longer interesting to Mukol, who is worth tens of billions of dollars. This kind of bet that can move hundreds of millions is a bit interesting.

However, his main question was about this young wealthy Chinese man whom he met for the first time. His position was obvious. He had also invested a lot of money in shorting the public stock before, so there was no reason not to continue his position.

Previously, Elephaire had such high regard for the other party, and Mukol really wanted to see what confidence the other party had.

In Chinese terms, it means saying how much the other party weighs.

If he wins the opponent, the one or two hundred million won't matter to him, but he can tell it as a joke the next time he sees Mr. Jiang.

"certainly."

Feeling that the mixed-race beauty beside him had something to say, Zhou Anan used his palms secretly to stop her, and quickly opened her mouth to accept her entrance.

Compared to the second generation of the Hu family who might meet occasionally in the future, he won't have any psychological burden if he wins over the younger brother of the richest man in Yani.

He was really afraid that if the half-blood beauty stood up for him and accepted the other party's bet, he would lose hundreds of millions.

There is no other way. Zhou Anan learned this morning that Meifeng International's acquisition may cost 13 billion yuan. According to half of the investment amount, he must spend 6.5 billion yuan, or pay it all in one go.

Originally, the funds he had set aside after the liquidation last month were about the same. At worst, he could borrow several hundred million from the bank and pay it back after selling the real estate in his hometown in Lizhou.

However, Zhou Anan initially underestimated the purchase price. He spent 60 to 70 million yuan to buy a house in Hong Kong City and another 100 million yuan in Shanghai. The funding gap was a bit larger.

Now that someone is rushing to help him fill the gap, Zhou Anan can't let him go no matter what.

This money cannot be robbed by a mixed-race beauty.

The blood brothers were still settling accounts, not to mention that he and the mixed-race beauty were just a casual acquaintance overnight, not enough for him to voluntarily give up hundreds of millions.

"I feel that 1 euro is equivalent to 1 million Chinese dollars, which is a bit unsatisfying. How about Mr. Zhou and I convert the Chinese dollars into euros?"

Seeing that the other party was holding on a bit, Mukol made a request with a smile on his face.

As a bidder who wants to take over Meifeng International, he certainly knows that his opponents are Excalibur Capital and WZ Capital, and the other party has a higher probability of success.

If you can use this to consume the other party's capital of 200 to 300 million euros, it may disrupt the other party's position.

No matter what happens, if you lose the Meifeng International share bidding this time, you can still get some funds, so you won't suffer any loss no matter what.

"This is acceptable."

Zhou Anan once again grasped the palm of the mixed-race beauty next to him with one hand. Without any hesitation, Zhou Anan raised the red wine glass in his right hand and responded loudly.

It’s only 40 to 500 million euros. Who is looking down on? It’s not like he has never made money before.

It's just that Zhou Anan has never seen money delivered to the door like this, securely and without the need for other people to operate.

"Mr. Zhou is indeed a happy person and deserves a toast."

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed so readily. Mukol couldn't help but look at the other party, raised his glass in toast, and drank it all in one gulp.

Among the Chinese he knew, it was rare to see a bet worth hundreds of millions of euros so easy.

What's more, the other party is so young and worthy of admiration. I don't know which wealthy family heir to.

"Thanks."

Seeing the opponent's confident smile, Zhou Anan also drank a toast.

This is a glass of red wine worth billions, how can you not drink it and drink it to your heart's content?

If we really win, it is estimated that we won’t have to pay for the 27.5% stake in Meifeng International ourselves.

His luck seems to be no worse than Miss Wang's.

Could it be that Miss Wang secretly lent him some luck?

"In that case, I'll have someone draft a gambling agreement."

Hu Xueyan on the side saw Mu Keer raise his bet 10 times in a few words. He was very excited and powerless, but he immediately ordered someone to draft an agreement to prevent the other party from regretting it.

Although he also wanted to convert the unit of gambling funds into euros, the prerequisite for the establishment of a gambling agreement is that there must be that capital. This is an unwritten rule in the industry.

With hundreds of millions of dollars, he, the eldest son of the Hu family and the first heir, naturally has the capital that does not require capital verification.

But involving a bet of hundreds of millions of euros, Hu Xueyan believed that he did not have such strength. If the opponent took the opportunity to counterattack an army, the gain would outweigh the loss.

The other party wants to cooperate with Shenjian Capital to acquire Meifeng International's shares, and its worth is definitely not low. It is not a problem to come up with two to three billion euros.

Anyway, earning the other party 200 million yuan is enough to increase his face. You can't be greedy.

Hey, it's no wonder that Elifei'er likes the other party. At least in terms of the actual funds controlled, the other party is indeed better than him, the heir to the Hu family.

He is not a person who deliberately ignores his own shortcomings, but Hu Xueyan believes that when he takes charge of the entire Hu family in the future, the funds in his hands will definitely not be worse than any of his peers.

This is the confidence of the first heir to the Hu family in Aocheng.

"Are you okay?"

She didn't even have a chance to speak. After being secretly dissuaded by Little Brother An several times, Elifeier saw the dust falling and couldn't help but lean into the other person's ear and ask a concerned question.

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