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This world is actually not complicated. What kind of people belong to what kind of circles, and how many interests are involved will attract as much attention. Only when the amount is in the billions will fools compete fairly with you.

On Saturday and Sunday, Lei Hao received continuous tests or threats from Song Dongyuan. It seemed that the other party had the intention to side with the short sellers.

"Fortunately, it was just Xie Qingyan who guessed something by chance. If it became widely known, Lei Hao wouldn't know how much pressure he would face." Lei Hao felt a flash of fear in his heart.

Lei Hao had considered the allocation of positions at the beginning, but in the end he would rather bear the consequences of being punished and use the secret account.

Looking back now, Lei Hao couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

If other market participants knew about Lei Hao's positions, Lei Hao would not be facing one Song Dongyuan now, but two, three or even four, five, six, seven or eighty-nine Song Dongyuan.

"He can't reveal my card! In fact, Xie Qingyan is not sure that Thunder has so many positions! They are just guessing, just guessing!" Thinking of this, Lei Hao almost cried because of his own stupidity.

Yesterday, Saturday, I shouldn't have been so tough, I just used the dragging technique. My tough attitude revealed my ambition and the power to invest in the market.

"Senior brother." There was a knock on the office door, and Li Yingfeng walked in after receiving permission. Behind him, a beautiful figure appeared uninvited.

"Yingfeng, pour me a cup of tea for President Xie." Lei Hao winked at Li Yingfeng, who consciously walked to the reception area and started busy, without any intention of leaving the office.

"President Xie is really unyielding." Lei Hao had a headache, but he didn't chase Xie Qingyan away. He said directly: "What signal does President Song want you to convey?"

"He found a short position, but it was not enough." Xie Qingyan sat down on the sofa, "I hope Mr. Lei did not throw the agreement I brought over into the trash can, but if you lose it, I will always have a copy here."

The person chosen by Song Dongyuan to convey the signal is Xie Qingyan.

Speaking of this woman, Lei Hao was filled with anger. His capital operation had contaminated many ICBC channels. As the vice president, Xie Qingyan obtained information from it and then leaked it to Song Dongyuan. This was considered a crime.

"Oh, Mr. Lei, don't look at me like this." Xie Qingyan's heart trembled, she flipped her hair, made an innocent expression, and said, "Can I hide the information my uncle wants?"

"Besides, we don't need shares now. We just want to inject funds and get our share. Mr. Lei, why do you reject people thousands of miles away?" Xie Qingyan continued: "It's better to join forces than two. Tigers are fighting each other."

"Xie Xing, if it were me, would I accept this condition?" Lei Hao shook his head and sat down, but Xie Qingyan's words made him almost lose his seat.

"Of course, I'm a woman. I wish someone could help me and protect me." Xie Qingyan winked.

Lei Hao reflexively looked at Li Yingfeng who was present and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to be alone in a room with Xie Qingyan, lest some unclear rumors spread.

The office became quiet, Lei Hao didn't want to talk, but Xie Qingyan looked at Lei Hao with great interest, she was extremely curious.

According to the information from Song Dongyuan, Xie Qingyan received the news that her uncle had fully intervened in this matter. Not only did he find short-selling funds for cooperation, he also used the political power of Song and Xie, which was quite overwhelming. Posture.

If you don't give me the corresponding profit, I will find your opponent and cut off a large piece of meat from you. I want to eat meat anyway.

This is Song Dongyuan's opinion. Judging from his strength on the stage, he seems to be very sure about this matter.

What Xie Qingyan doesn't understand is that when cooperation can make profits and failure to cooperate can cause losses, why should Lei Hao be indifferent? Why is he so confident? Is he so unruly?

"After drinking this cup of tea, Xie Xing can do whatever he wants." Lei Hao said without any mercy.

Since receiving the information about the future, Lei Hao has never faced a situation where the future may change drastically at any time.

Did Song Dongyuan go short or make any efforts? Will policies appear out of nowhere? It was actually affected to a certain extent by whether Lei Hao signed or not.

It's not a good feeling to see the game of capital controlled by politics, but Lei Hao also knows that he will have to face these things sooner or later.

"Even if I lose this time, I will not accept this threat!" Lei Hao thought firmly.

If you compromise for the first time, it will not be that difficult to compromise the next time. Then you will get used to being influenced by these people and forces, and then you will become a humanoid money-making machine. Finally, what is even more sad is that the machine Buttons are in someone else’s hands.

"Lei is always the most special person I have ever met." Xie Qingyan looked at the determination in Lei Hao's eyes, and there was a hint of peach blush on her cheeks.

Carrying huge pressure and protecting the bottom line without retreating. After proving his vision and courage, Lei Hao once again explained what perseverance is.

"I'm going home by the clock." Lei Hao looked at Xie Qingyan, a little confused, but still didn't give any face. After looking at Li Yingfeng, he stood up and said: "I reiterate, I will not accept this contract."

After saying this, Lei Hao, holding back his dissatisfaction, left the office, leaving Li Yingfeng here staring at Xie Qingyan.

"What a rude guy." After being treated like this once in the morning and again in the afternoon, Xie Qingyan didn't mean to be angry. She took out her mobile phone and called Song Dongyuan in Yanjing.

"Tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning is the last chance," Song Dongyuan seemed to be comforting himself, a deep voice came from the phone: "Tell Lei Hao, as long as he signs the contract before 9 o'clock tomorrow, I can give him the profit he deserves."

"He won't sign." Xie Qingyan was a little discouraged, but also a little impressed, and repeated: "He doesn't seem to be someone who can bow his head."

"He will. Go to his office early tomorrow, don't say anything, just take out the contract and wait for his decision." Song Dongyuan instructed.

Xie Qingyan reluctantly agreed.

Relying on one's own advantages to pressure opponents to agree to cooperate and jointly obtain huge profits is a completely normal thing for people in the financial circle.

The funds involved by Thunder this time are several billion, and the profit is at least ten to two billion. If Song Dongyuan's participation is included, this number will even increase. Why not agree?

Song Dongyuan doesn't understand, and neither does Xie Qingyan.

Of course they didn't know that when Lei Hao strengthened his belief, the trend he saw from the future information was still the same.

In this weird and depressing atmosphere, March 20th is coming...