My Parents Raised Money Illegally, And I Stole The Money To Speculate In Futures!

When he encounters a good opportunity, Jiang Xun feels happy.

But there are many people who are depressed,

Zeng Weidong, the current chairman of Ningde Times, is definitely one of them.

Ningde Times Company Headquarters, Chairman's Office.

A young man stood by the coffee table and looked into the distance,

Zeng Weidong put down the tea cup in his hand. The tea in the cup had already cooled down.

Outside the house, the prosperous Shanghai is shrouded in dark clouds.

As soon as New Year's Day passed, the cloudy days became denser.

No matter how gloomy the weather outside was, it was not as gloomy as Zeng Weidong's mood.

Since my father Zeng Yuqun fell into coma in a car accident three years ago,

The situation in the originally prosperous Ningde era took a turn for the worse and began to decline.

It happened so suddenly,

At a young age, he was forced to take the high position of chairman of CATL.

How could he, a young man in his early twenties with no management experience, be able to control his father's group of arrogant soldiers?

The chairman lost his prestige and could not coordinate the whole company.

Not surprisingly, the vacuum of power of the boss has caused the younger brothers below to fight for power.

There is no synergy between various departments, and all potential is wasted in internal friction.

Ningde Times has been reduced from an innovative high-tech company to a third-rate factory.

The main theme of every day is internal struggle, and after a few years it has become a mess.

The power struggle directly affects product quality.

Ningde Times products have repeatedly experienced quality problems, and have been deeply involved in the whirlpool of public opinion.

Because he had no money, Zeng Weidong was helpless even if he wanted to use public relations to restore the brand image.

During the period when public opinion was at its peak, the Internet was almost flooded with articles criticizing the Ningde era.

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Capital from all walks of life has also lost confidence in CATL.

The stock price of Ningde era has been declining, and Haixing's wealth has been evaporated.

At the beginning, Zeng Weidong could barely survive by relying on the technical dividends left by his father.

But things have developed completely differently this year.

The Ningde era has been riddled with wounds, and it is finally almost unbearable.

Shareholders have withdrawn their capital on a large scale, and the Ningde era is showing signs of collapse. Zeng Weidong is struggling.

"My father's hard work will surely fail in my hands, right?"

Zeng Weidong was always awakened by this question when he dreamed about it on the 19th night, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Zeng Weidong’s phone vibrated.

"Hello, who's there? I'm Zeng Weidong."

"Chairman, it's me. I discussed it with Lao Chen and we are ready to withdraw our shares."

Hearing this, Zeng Weidong clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

"Can't you just hold on a little longer? You and Chen Boke are both brothers who worked hard with my dad, and they are also the only remaining veterans of the Ningde era.

Isn’t the Ningde era also your hard work?”

The person on the other end of the phone obviously hesitated for a long time.

"There's nothing we can do, sorry."

"In addition, if you, Chairman, do not have enough funds to repurchase the shares, then we will have to sell the shares to outsiders."

Zeng Weidong was anxious. Those were original stocks that had not been split and were listed. These shares were much more valuable than those in the stock market.

"Uncle Wang, can we really not discuss it anymore? Hey!"

Dududu~

Zeng Weidong still wanted to try to save her, but he hung up the phone when he got back there.

He felt like a huge burden was pressing down on him at the moment, which was suffocating.

Zeng Weidong walked out of the headquarters, and the driver helped open the door.

"Where does Mr. Zeng plan to go?"

Zeng Weidong originally wanted to go to a bar, but he especially needed alcohol to numb himself at the moment.

But when the words came to his lips, he changed to "Go to the hospital."

Zeng Weidong bought a bouquet of flowers at the entrance of the hospital and placed them on his father's bedside.

Lying on the hospital bed was Zeng Yuqun, the previous chairman of Ningde Times.

He is pale and skinny, and now relies on infusions to maintain his life.

Zeng Yuqun has been in a coma for three full years and still shows no sign of waking up.

Zeng Weidong asked the attending physician on the side: "Has my father's condition improved?"

"Sorry, no, we can only try our best to maintain Mr. Zeng Yuqun's basic signs of life.

Over the past three years, this conversation has been repeated countless times.

Zeng Weidong's emotions reached the breaking point, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"What do you do to eat?

I spent so much money before and after, and you just tell me this result?

What does it mean to try your best to maintain my father’s basic signs of life?

I want you to heal my dad quickly!"

After Zeng Weidong calmed down a little, the attending doctor said coldly: "Mr. Zeng, it's time to pay this month's hospitalization fee."

Zeng Weidong became even more depressed after hearing this.

Dad, please wake up quickly, I can't hold on anymore.

His father Zeng Yuqun became his last hope.

Gwangju, mid-level villa.

Jiang Xun stood in front of the mirror and looked at his outfit carefully.

The eyebrows are stubborn, the face is delicate and handsome, and the lips are as cold and sharp as knife marks.

He has a well-proportioned and slender figure, and looks very noble in his haute couture dress.

Yin Siyi looked at it with great excitement, as if he had been tricked by honey.

Jiang Xun looked around and put on a few poses. He turned his head and said to Yin Siyi: "Beautiful Ms. Yin, may I ask how you feel about your boyfriend being so handsome? Do you feel any pressure?"

No, I don't feel any emotion in my heart, I even want to laugh a little bit.

"

Yin Siyi was so amused that her shoulders trembled.

Jiang Xun held his forehead and sighed, deliberately imitating the British accent and said:

"Ha! Woman, stop telling lies.

The insincerity in your eyes has betrayed you deeply. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the two young men in gorgeous clothes laughed so wildly that they could not straighten their waists.

"Come on, come on, take some photos, I want to post them on Moments."

Click, click, click, the two of them already had a tacit understanding about taking photos together.

The nine photos, the classic nine-square grid, all contain exaggerated expressions without exception.

Handsome men and beautiful women have the ability to be pretentious.

It looks good no matter how you take it, but I’m just asking if it makes you angry?

Jiang Xun looked at the time and it was time to set off.

"Oh, my beautiful Ms. Yin Siyi, would you like to go to the cocktail party with me?"

"Oh, my handsome Mr. Jiang Xun, if I don't go, won't there be a lack of heroine at the reception?"

"Oh, my beautiful Ms. Yin Siyi, I really appreciate your confidence."

"Oh, my handsome Mr. Jiang Xun, just like I admire you."

"Oh, can we talk normally? I'm going to throw up."

"That's what you think!"

"Let's go, let's go. It'll be too late if you don't go. It's time for you to expand your circle of friends in Gwangju. Otherwise, staying at home every day will be boring, right?"

"The youngest of your friends are all over fifty, and their female companions are old enough to be my aunts.

"Well, their daughters should also be disappointed this time."

The reception was held at a wine villa.

The host of the reception was Feng Yuancheng.

A big boss in the wine industry, although he is not yet at the level of Lin Chuping,

But he still has a net worth of several billion.

Jiang Xun has some feelings for him, but not much.

It's said to be a cocktail party, but it's actually a bit like a Haitian party.

Fireworks, swimming pools, castles, champagne, hormones,

It feels a bit like a rave party at Gatsby's castle.

Everyone in Gwangju who could get acquainted with the upper class came here.

Film and television stars, popular singers, Internet celebrities, models...

It's just that they can't enter the VIP area of ​​the castle like Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun and Yin Siyi slowly walked into the castle along the red carpet.

In the castle, a more advanced cocktail party was going on.

To the soothing saxophone, the rich and then the ladies were dancing on the dance floor.

Lin Chuping's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Xun, and he waved to Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun nodded, but did not pass.

He put his arm around Yin Siyi and entered the dance floor. After the dance, everyone gathered around and talked in twos and threes.

The crowd vaguely surrounded Jiang Xun and Lin Chuping.

One of them is the top rich man in Gwangju,

The other is a financial upstart who has made a name for himself.

Every word and action of the two people always attracted the attention of others.

The familiar group of old friends were all there, and Jiang Xun greeted them, which was actually a business exchange.

"Mr. Jiang has an extraordinary bearing."

"Mr. Wang's style remains the same."

"Hey, Mr. Liu is still as prosperous as before. Some time ago, Entertainment Weekly broke the news that you have given birth to a son again. Is it true? You are already sixty-three."

"Dr. Xu has bought another island in Southeast Asia. When will you invite me to play?"

Jiang Xun is like a fish in water among this group of rich people.

It’s normal for him to get away with it,

Because no one will say No to a person who can bring huge profits anytime and anywhere.

Unless he's out of his mind.

The topic gradually started to change, and Jiang Xun enjoyed this environment very much.

Because whenever there is a slight disturbance in the Gwangju financial circle, he can know it immediately.

Li Jihan struck up a conversation with Jiang Xun.

"What has Mr. Jiang been busy with lately?"

Last time he and Jiang Xun made a lot of money by investing in Nanhong Jadeite.

Now we know the taste by eating the marrow, which creates path dependence.

He really wanted to know if Jiang Xun had any new money-making ideas.

Everyone's ears pricked up when they heard this, and even Lin Chuping looked over, causing the scene to fall silent.

Jiang Xun joked: "Everyone, don't look at me so lustfully, I'm not a beauty.

The crowd roared with laughter.

"Mr. Li really wants to know what I've been doing lately?"

Li Jihan nodded noncommittally.

"I'm in class at school. It's almost the end of term. I have to review for the exam, right?"

Everyone was stunned. They usually talked about hundreds of millions of dollars worth of business with Jiang Xun.

Now when they heard what he said, everyone immediately realized that Jiang Xun had not graduated from college yet.

How could Lin Chuping not know what Li Jihan meant?

He clearly wanted to get Jiang Xun's investment advice.

"Axun, why are you asking this? Renji always wants to get some business experience from you.

"You should have told me earlier.

When it comes to this, Jiang Xun is no longer sleepy.

It doesn't hurt to tell these people about the idea of ​​entering the Ningde era.

Jiang Xun's power is limited.

With the support of Guangzhou Capital, he is more confident.

What is the nature of finance?

Borrow money!

Use other people's money to do your own things, perfect!

Jiang Xun took a sip of liqueur and cleared his throat.

Seeing his posture, the big guys knew that he was about to reveal the real thing, so they all gathered around him.

The way they all stared at Jiang Xun eagerly felt like they were primary school students in class.

Jiang Xun recognized a bombshell as soon as he came up.

“I plan to enter the Ningde era.

"Ningde Era?"

Everyone repeated this name.

"I have an impression. It seemed to have become quite popular in the past few years."

"Is it Shanghai's company?"

"what for?"

"Lithium Ion Battery."

“I have an impression of the boss of Ningde era, his name was Zeng Yuqun.

I met him once at a business forum, but later he had a car accident and became a vegetative state, and we lost contact.

"His son succeeded him and managed the company into a mess."

Auto industry tycoon Cheng Ping stepped forward.

He is the kind of person with very strong self-esteem,

Jiang Xun's talk about Ningde Times happened to hit his knowledge point.

“I was originally a partner with CATL.

The quality of their products is beyond words.

But since Zeng Yuqun fell into coma, the Ningde era began to decline.

The supply channels are in a mess, and products have quality problems from time to time.

After 080, I had no choice but to break off the cooperative relationship.

In the past two years, I have been paying attention to the field of new energy.

CATL now has little say in the new energy field.

Especially in the past two years, their company's stock price has fallen repeatedly, and its market value has evaporated by 30%.

What's even more disappointing is that this situation continues.

I am personally familiar with the situation in Shang Hai.

As far as I know, the few remaining shareholders of Kai Tak Era have already started selling their shares.

I don’t need to explain clearly what this means for a company that has even started selling its original shares, right?

It can almost be said that Ningde Times is on the road to bankruptcy. "

Cheng Ping looked at Jiang Xun aggressively.

“Mr. Jiang’s investment vision is obvious to all.

But this time, I still want to ask, Mr. Jiang, what do you like about Ningde Times? After all, the shareholders of Ningde Times themselves have lost confidence in the company. "Why does Mr. Jiang favor Taxide Times?" "

Lin Chuping, Tan Shun and others exchanged glances, full of doubts.

Yes, from what I hear, Ningde Times is about to close down. What’s the point of investing?

Jiang Xun's heart tightened. What made him nervous was not Cheng Ping's question.

Instead, I heard that shareholders of Ningde Times were selling their equity.

‘Oh my god, could someone have robbed me?

I remember that Ningde Times was later involved in the merger and acquisition crisis, and it was obvious that someone was targeting it. I won’t miss this opportunity, right?’

Jiang Xun quickly asked: "Mr. Cheng, have you not sold the shares of Ningde Times yet?"

Cheng Ping was obviously confused. He couldn't follow Jiang Xun's thinking.

What the hell?

I ask you why you are optimistic about the declining Ningde era.

Are you asking me whether the shares have been sold?

"Probably not. Who would buy such junk assets?"

When Jiang Xun heard this, he was convinced, okay, okay, that is to say, the powerful force that wants to acquire CATL has not yet taken action, so I still have a chance.

"Mr. Jiang asked this, he probably wants to buy shares of Ningde Times."

Jiang Xun nodded, "I do mean that?"

Everyone was in an uproar, with small eyes and big doubts.

Why?

Cheng Ping was puzzled.

Jiang Xun smiled lightly.

"Why am I optimistic about Ningde Era?

The underlying reasons are nothing more than two points.

First, I am optimistic about the development of the new energy field. In the next few years, the automotive industry will usher in earth-shaking changes. The national level will vigorously support the new energy vehicle industry. By then, new energy vehicles will gradually replace traditional fuel vehicles and become the new favorite in the market. As the top priority of new energy vehicles, batteries cannot be overemphasized.

I am not only optimistic about Ningde Times, I am also optimistic about the new energy industry.

I am betting on the fate of the country!"