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Tuesday, May 3rd, 8am.

Lei Hao woke up when he felt someone pushing his shoulder.

"Brother, Teacher Zhou is here. I bought a few things for breakfast. You can eat some." Li Yingfeng looked at Lei Hao, who was sleeping with documents scattered around him, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhou is here," Lei Hao rubbed his eyes, took out a document lying beside him, handed it to Li Yingfeng, and said, "Let Mr. Zhou take a look at it first, and then pass one copy to Yangcheng. I'll go first." Wash your face, brush your teeth, and have breakfast.”

"OK." Li Yingfeng suppressed curiosity and did not open the plan made by Lei Hao. He took the document to Zhou Junyun in another suite.

This was Lei Hao's plan last night. After learning about Qiu Yuhua's general transactions, he read the analysis report all night and finally determined the investment amount and direction in various fields.

Thunder No. 1 now has 120 million in funds. If it is a full position in a certain small-cap stock, and if you want to be ultra-short-term, you need a Qingyu Investment to "send warmth" like last time. However, the stock market has recently The trading volume has been shrinking since then, and Lei Hao simply cannot operate a full position on a certain stock.

Fortunately, from the future information, Lei Hao can deduce that there are several sectors of the stock market that are improving, and the maneuverability becomes greater. He can spread the funds into multiple underlying stocks, and even allocate them to stock index futures, options, etc. above the market.

Calculated in this way, a capital of 120 million will have the opportunity to do ultra-short-term trading. Although stock index futures and options can only accommodate a small amount of capital, they have relatively large returns, which is not bad in calculation.

Lei Hao thought so and did so, but his plan almost scared Zhou Junyun into having a heart attack.

In Zhou Junyun's view, if you do ultra-short-term with 30 million yuan, he admits it, and you can do ultra-short-term with 60 million, but if he admits it again, he still does it with 90 million? I don’t recognize that bag. Now that the amount of funds has reached 120 million, why are you doing ultra-short-term business again? Do you want to go to heaven? Do you want me to equip you with a Sky Monkey?

"It seems... I don't have any qualifications to object." Zhou Junyun reflexively wanted to object to this plan, but when he thought about it carefully, he was a little depressed. With Lei Hao's current undefeated record and the terrifying number of people in the project team, Prestige, all he can do is try his best to perfect this plan.

Want to object? Okay, after Lei Hao makes a mistake, everyone can play Minzhu for a while.

"Turn on the video." Lei Hao washed Facebook and ate breakfast very quickly. He finished everything in less than ten minutes. After arriving in the room, he turned his eyes to the laptop placed on the table. What appeared on the screen was The figures of several subordinates over there in Yangcheng.

"Manager." Lin Lirui, Zhao Lichen and others greeted each other, and then sat there like primary school students waiting for Lei Hao to assign tasks.

"Meeting." Lei Hao didn't hesitate and said directly: "I sent you some documents last night, who hasn't had time to read them yet?"

No one said anything. In the securities industry, the first thing you do when you get up every morning is not to wash your face or brush your teeth, but to check your mailbox to see if there are any documents sent by your boss. If so, you must take a look.

"Very good, then... have you all seen my plan?" Lei Hao took the cup brought by Li Yingfeng, drank water and waited for his subordinate to speak.

Everyone nodded, but still no one spoke. Lei Hao continued: "OK, does anyone object to this plan?"

Including Zhou Junyun, no one spoke up. The current Thunder No. 1 collective asset management plan is almost Lei Hao's word. He has determined the direction and no one will oppose it.

Besides, Lei Hao's plan actually left a lot of room for development. He only determined the investment target. Although the speed and amount of capital investment were large, there was a lot to it.

When to vote? How much to invest in each target? What records need to be established for various accidents? There are a lot of things that need help from Zhou Junyun and others.

"OK, Mr. Zhou, tell me, what do you think of the target I selected? If I think most of these stocks will rise, how should we allocate funds." Lei Hao continued to drink water and turned to Zhou Junyun.

2 million a year is not for idlers. Zhou Junyun's role needs to be shown at this time. He simply talked about it for about ten minutes, from individual stocks to sectors, from sectors to the market.

Listening to Zhou Junyun's supplementary explanation, the plan in Lei Hao's mind gradually improved. He dared not say it far, but at least the direction of today's operation was very clear.

In fact, even with the future information and Qiu Yuhua's report, Lei Hao still had many decisions to make, and even the plan could change at any time. Therefore, there were strict requirements on the amount of capital invested, the speed of building a position, and the method of operation.

Not to mention anything else, if Qiu Yuhua suddenly changes the target of the transaction, Lei Hao will have to adjust according to this "wealth-giving boy", and then there will definitely be another round of chaos.

Fortunately, securities practitioners all over the world are not as ruthless as Lei Hao, and nearly 100 million yuan of funds are involved in the operation. If there had not been huge changes in the market, the chance of the funds being diverted would be very small.

After Zhou Junyun finished speaking, Lan Shijie and Zhao Lichen also made some additions and explanations about the trading direction. Within half an hour, Thunder 1 had determined everything, and the entire project team began to operate at full speed.

Lei Hao was relatively leisurely at this time, but this time he didn't feel like he would be idle.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, half an hour after the continuous bidding, Lei Hao's cell phone rang as expected. To his surprise, the name displayed on it was not Qiu Yuting, but an unfamiliar number.

"I'm Luo Ziyang." A simple self-introduction came from the phone, followed by very unkind words: "Manager Lei, we need to talk."

"Just now, the China Securities Regulatory Commission asked us to give a report on the suspected illegal operations of your project team." Luo Ziyang said slowly: "I threw the blame to the Information Technology Department. In the media, I found connections to suppress it and wanted to reverse the situation. It will take a few days to come back..."

"Manager Lei, what I want to tell you is that the situation Tingting is facing now is very serious. There are 9 people on the company's board of directors, and only two are definitely on our side. Not to mention the equity, the old man's shares are very It may be left to President Shan and Xiaohua."

"I don't know why Tingting fell in love with you, but at this time, shouldn't you be more calm? If you can't help, at least don't cause trouble." Luo Ziyang said without mercy: "Your current deal This method is simply playing with fire!”

If the person speaking was not Luo Ziyang, Lei Hao would have to reply with a few words, but there was no other way. This old man could be said to be Qiu Yuting's closest elder, so he could only endure it.