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"The cause of Tang Qian's death at the Magic City Shengtang Fund remains a mystery!"

"Sheng Tang Women's losses exceeded 15 billion yuan in the first half of the year!"

Among the many hot terms, these two are the most popular.

Quoting the official announcement, the author speculated that the losses might be irreparable and the investors' losses unbearable, so Tang Qian might have been killed for this reason.

Of course this is all speculation.

But the fatal thing was that someone from a Shanghai hospital replied to the post.

"Not only was Tang Qian poisoned, but the murderer, fearing she wouldn't survive, strangled her with steel wire inside her own red Ferrari."

What the hell!

This reply has been directly quoted countless times.

As we all know, the official will only reveal that XXX was murdered, and the cause of death will not be written.

What’s worse is that the person who posted the reply was a newly registered account, and he claimed to be from the hospital.

As for the fact that the post was deleted by the person himself shortly after it was posted, but as for the Internet, it’s better not to reveal it.

As soon as it appears, it will be spread.

The news went viral early Saturday morning.

"This is blatant murder for hire!"

"Awesome! I can't understand the world of rich people. Fortunately, I don't have money!"

"Sheng Tang Fund's first half of the year trading details revealed!"

"With so many major events in the capital market in the first half of the year, what did she lose so much money on?"

Commenter: “I was fortunate to participate in the stock index futures war in March and April.

Unfortunately, I was affected and made over 80 yuan in tears. [Transaction record.jpg]

"I made a few hundred million dollars with tears in my eyes. [Transaction record.jpg]"

"I lost so much! [Transaction record.jpg]"

"Thanks to the war, I earned two houses. [Transaction record.jpg]"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck you!"

"+1"

"+1"

……

There are many followers.

Some make money, some lose money.

Those who make money scold those who lose money, "You can't make money in this market, you leeks, your husband is calling you to go home and feed the baby."

The loser cursed back: "I have a lot of money, but I made a mistake. In the end, I didn't even have a chance to close the position! This bastard trader deserves to be struck by lightning!"

It is true that masters come from the common people.

Someone posted a separate thread titled [The Battle of the Shanghai and Shenzhen 300 Stocks in the First Half of the Year], which showed the stock index futures trend charts for March and April, and even detailed the operations of funds from all parties.

Although these are all guesses, they are generally correct.

This post was quickly forwarded to various professional forums and stock bar periods, causing too many leeks to study it in depth like crazy.

Of course Chen Pingan also saw the news.

Some of them were published at his order, but more were spontaneous discussions among the public.

It’s Saturday!

There’s still tomorrow!

The market will not open until the day after tomorrow...

The prediction party has begun to predict the trend of Tang family-related stocks next Monday.

Some people even pointed out that the flash crash at the close of trading on Friday morning and the market support in the afternoon were probably related to Tang Qian's death.

The awesome idlers even made a screen recording. From buy ten to buy one, which one doesn’t have tens of thousands of hands?

The red numbers were placed in front of me, and then everything was messed up.

Discussions and speculations have remained very heated.

Shenzhen.

In a hotel suite.

Edwards, Chen Pingan, Ma Changwei, Huo Xiuwen, and Chen Xiaolong were sitting scattered in the living room.

"Tang Qian has attracted enough attention.

"The weekend is enough time for the institutions to think and prepare. On Monday, follow the trend and dump the market," Chen Pingan said through gritted teeth.

"Big investors and institutions still have a lot of chips left to sell.

This time I won’t care about retail investors or institutions. As long as there are enough chips, I will continue to dump the market.

On Monday, we will also start to slowly increase our holdings of soda ash and corn starch.”

Edwards smiled and nodded, "Okay, boss, let Ding Junzhe and Chen Xiaolong go long on futures, and as for the two ladies, just focus on stock trading.

Let’s make the division of labor clear so that we don’t make mistakes when things get chaotic.”

Huo Xiuwen knew that Mr. Cooper was Chen Ping'an's think tank, so all these ideas came from him?

However, there is no evidence to support this idea, and Mr. Cooper himself has never said it is not true, but he has also not admitted it.

Chen Pingan said that this person was his think tank, not a group, just one person.

Chen Pingan glanced at Chen Xiaolong and said, "Okay, let's do it."

Chen Xiaolong glared at me and said, "Why are you looking at me? Just give me the instructions and I'll do it. Are you looking at me because you're worried that I might make a mistake?"

Chen Pingan didn't give him any cooperation at all, and said calmly: "If you make a mistake, the loss will be borne by the Chen family. I will check every record."

Chen Xiaolong said angrily, "I won't make mistakes."

Ma Changwei looked at this and that, but didn't say anything.

He kept his promise and said nothing, pretending to be mute.

Huo Xiuwen said, "I understand."

Chen Xiaolong immediately asked, "Brother Huo, what do you know? Can you share it with us?"

Huo Xiuwen said calmly, "It's just that my cousin doesn't participate in futures trading."

Edwards smiled and said, "The two ladies are obviously new to trading, and the futures costs are too high.

Although the stock price is high, as long as the price can be driven down, the loss caused by a small mistake when all the chips are finally taken away is not a big deal."

Huo Xiuwen immediately nodded and said, "Mr. Cooper, you don't need to explain to me."

Edwards waved his hand. "We have a cooperative relationship. I'm letting you know all the details so you can see and hear them. Some things are more real than just speaking them out loud."

……

on Monday.

After breakfast, everyone arrived at Chen Ping'an's suite living room at nine o'clock sharp.

Two additional conference tables were placed together, and Chen, Ding, Dong and Huo sat together.

“Today’s task is to follow the trend and continue to buy the two target stocks at low prices while dumping the market.

In the call auction, buy at the lower limit, and each account places a buy order of 100,000 lots.

This is the only instruction now, no questions allowed.

Listen to my instructions during the trading session, and crash the market if I tell you to."

No one spoke, just nodded silently to indicate receipt.

Chen Pingan smiled, "You have to give feedback. For example, if I say Brother Zhe is going to dump 10,000 hands, you have to say you got it.

Otherwise I don’t know if you heard it clearly.”

Ding Junzhe blushed, "Got it. Sell 10,000 lots."

Dong Wanwan glanced at Huo Shiyun and said, "Got it."

Huo Shijun didn't say anything, but just looked up at Huo Xiuwen. Seeing her looking at him, Huo Xiuwen gave her an encouraging smile.

Chen Xiaolong replied weakly, "Got it."

The call auction has begun.

At this time, there are no details, only a number above and below. Green sell orders are piling up crazily, prices are constantly jumping, and buy orders are also constantly lowering prices.

It was 9:20 when Chen Pingan spoke.

"Pending orders at the lower limit, 200,000 lots per person."

The keyboard rang.

At 9:25, not many orders were canceled, which shows that weekend public opinion has a great impact on market sentiment.

Chen Pingan looked at the screen calmly.

9:30.

The two stocks opened lower by more than 4 points almost at the same time.

Edwards stared at his screen and whispered, "Nothing."

Chen Pingan replied: "It will happen. Be patient and wait for a while to calm down your emotions."