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After dinner, Qiu Yuting went to the hospital. Lei Hao did not accompany her. He made an appointment with someone from the law firm to meet at the hotel, and he also needed to discuss project operations with Zhou Junyun.

Along the way, Lei Hao's cell phone kept ringing, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number. Without thinking too much, he knew that the company might want to communicate with him.

"He didn't answer." After Lei Hao refused to answer several times, Qiu Zhenshan looked at his son Qiu Yuhua in the general manager's office of Shanghai Yingyi Securities and felt very tired.

"Damn it!" Qiu Yuhua cursed.

Hearing that his son was still behaving like this, Qiu Zhenshan was furious and scolded: "Damn it, damn it! You little bastard, can you clear some of the mud from your head? Your dad is not dead yet. Here! Are you anxious to take over?"

"Dad, that's not what I meant." Qiu Yuhua felt aggrieved and defended: "The situation was not clear at that time. Besides, I didn't know that guy had such a bad temper."

"You need some brains." Qiu Zhenshan wanted to scold him, but thinking that Lei Hao even dared to hang up his phone, he actually felt angry. He couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's not easy to be in charge of a securities company. Arrogant There are a lot of powerful soldiers, and if you can't suppress them, you can only be honest and act as a nanny general manager who takes care of things."

"Dad..." Qiu Yuhua also knew this, but despite his high self-esteem, he still couldn't put himself in the right position and said, "I won't lose to him."

"Hopefully." Qiu Zhenshan sighed, but in an instant he regained his energy, looked at his son Qiu Yuhua seriously, and said: "There is no room for failure in this investment. As long as you show results, all problems will not be a problem." .”

"Dad, don't worry." Qiu Yuhua was confident.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door, and Qiu Zhenshan’s assistant, who was still working overtime, walked in with a tangled expression on his face and said: “Boss, Xu Cheng Law Firm sent a lawyer’s letter asking us to cooperate with them. Litigation against several media outlets.”

Even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, at this moment, Qiu Zhenshan still wanted to shout: "Lei Hao, I'm going to fuck you!"

In the hotel, Lei Hao sneezed and casually asked Li Yingfeng to raise the temperature of the air conditioner. After that, he started discussing with Zhou Junyun. Everyone else in the room was silent.

Just now, Lei Hao has signed an entrustment agreement with Xu Cheng Law Firm. His request is quite simple. Regardless of winning or losing, whichever way makes the other party suffer the most and whichever way causes the greatest loss to the other party, then use whichever way. way to litigate.

The people at the law firm liked this kind of client the most, and they directly guaranteed the case, saying that if Lei Hao didn't want to stop the lawsuit, the other party had no other choice but to respond.

Lei Hao used to be kind and amiable. Because he was an account manager, he could even say a few words to the security guard. But everyone in the project team knew one thing, that is, when Lei Hao got angry, it was best for everyone to just listen. You must do things according to his wishes, otherwise the examples of seniors such as Feng Peide, Kong Weixue, and Qiu Yuhua will be ahead of you.

In this situation, Lei Hao went crazy, and even Zhou Junyun felt the pressure unknowingly, and had to put all his energy into working overtime with Lei Hao to perfect the plan.

On Wednesday, May 4, senior executives of Yingyi Securities, who knew the inside story, set their sights on the target stocks selected by Qiu Yuhua and Lei Hao.

The stock market is still the same as before, shrinking, fluctuating within a narrow range, and just struggling.

No loss or profit, both the Thunder No. 1 project team and the funds controlled by Qiu Yuhua are safe in this market situation. If one sells, the other will accumulate funds, and if one accumulates funds, the other will spot the opportunity. Sell ​​some short.

This kind of see-saw situation is the most boring. Everyone knows the price clearly, so the frequency and quantity of buying and selling are normal.

This drowsy situation lasted until the 5th, when Lei Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's too slow. Raise the price by 1% and speed up the opening of positions." The future information Lei Hao received was No. 9, but based on the content, he could not determine when the stocks sold by Qiu Yuhua would rise, or even how much. Totally sure.

Thunder No. 1 now has 120 million in funds. If margin financing and securities lending are included, the available funds have reached 240 million. However, after two days, including securities lending and short selling of Jindong Hotel, Lei Hao discovered the project The group has only spent 50 million in funds.

"Manager Lei, if you do this, we will probably take over the deal from the self-operated department." Zhou Junyun reminded: "The China Securities Regulatory Commission will definitely jump out."

"We are a collective asset management plan. If the China Securities Regulatory Commission wants to investigate, it will first investigate the self-operated department. Don't worry about them!" Lei Hao waved his hand and said: "Speed ​​up."

Collective asset management plans have relatively few restrictions, so it is Qiu Yuhua who is under great pressure now.

Qiu Yuhua is really going crazy now. He submitted the report on these transaction targets on the 2nd, and he never thought about asking the company's assets department to help him take over the transactions.

Now that Lei Hao has stepped in, is Qiu Yuhua selling it? Still not selling? If he doesn't sell, he will watch the profits slip away. If he sells, it will definitely be a violation of regulations, and it will be very troublesome for him to explain to the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

"Damn it, what does he want?" Qiu Yuhua held back a long breath, feeling impulsive but mostly hesitant.

In the hotel, Lei Hao was enjoying himself. He was trying to lure Qiu Yuhua to sell his stocks. There were still a few days until the 9th. If Qiu Yuhua's selling speed was too slow, Lei Hao was worried that the other party's report card would not show too much loss.

"Brother Jie, place more orders." Lei Hao ordered Lan Shijie when he didn't see the expected sales.

"Manager Lei, if there are too many orders, they may be taken to the bulk trading platform for matching. By then... everyone will be able to see the information of both parties to the transaction." Zhou Junyun reminded.

After each trading day, the exchange will publish the securities code, security abbreviation, trading volume, transaction price, and the names of the member securities business departments where the buyers and sellers are located for the block trades.

In other words, if Lei Hao's order reaches the standard of a large transaction, the Yingyi Civil War may be completely exposed to everyone.

"Brother Jie, control it carefully and don't reach the standard of large-scale transactions." Lei Hao thought for a while and ordered. He was relieved when he saw Lan Shijie on the computer screen making an OK gesture.

"Fortunately, if it were a large-scale transaction, Qiu Yuhua might not dare to sell it to me." Lei Hao smiled and said to Zhou Junyun, who almost stumbled and fell.

Zhou Junyun originally thought that Lei Hao was doing it for the company's reputation, but he didn't expect that he was doing it to take care of Qiu Yuhua's mood so that he could easily raise funds.

After finishing all this, Lei Hao looked at the market data charts on several screens with expectant eyes. He was waiting for Qiu Yuhua's reaction.

Lei Hao has already set the stage, does Qiu Yuhua dare to come up?

In the Shanghai Stock Exchange, in the self-operated department of Yingyi Securities Corporation, Qiu Yuhua, with a pale face, gritted his teeth and said his answer: "Sell!"

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