Stock God [Rebirth]

"Cough! Cough!" Chang Yue was woken up by the splash of cold water, his hands were tied to the chair, and when he coughed, the water flowed down his hair.

He slowed down, and mocked the person in front of him: "This method is too old-fashioned."

The man on the sofa obviously didn't expect his first words when he woke up to be like this.The man was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly reacted and said with disdain: "The means are just the methods, as long as the results are effective."

Chang Yue snorted: "But how did you know that kidnapping me would be effective?"

The man sitting on the sofa is about 40 years old, with an ordinary appearance, but a very vicious temperament.

It's like he is wearing leather shoes and a suit, looking elegant, but the corner of the tattoo is exposed at the tiger's mouth, which is a small piece of dragon claws with fangs and claws, that is his real face.

The man was spinning a gun in his hand, his eyes were pressed down with thick single eyelids, and he glanced over Chang Yue's face lightly: "To be a man, you must be aware of current affairs, don't be stubborn at this time."

Chang Yue coughed a few more times, and said with a smile, "I'm overthinking my capabilities, what advice do you have?"

He said so on the lips, but Chang Yue showed a careless look on his face.He looked past the man on the sofa to the high window on the wall.

After he was tied into the car, he was knocked out. I don't know how long it took, but judging from the sky outside the window, it should be daytime now.

However, his surroundings were too gloomy and cold, and the humidity was overwhelming, coupled with the high exhaust windows.

They are obviously in a certain basement now, but judging from the layout of the room, it doesn't look like an ordinary residential area. It may be the basement of a villa, or a house built privately.

"Don't think about it, you won't be able to get out even if you observe." The man on the sofa clapped his hands, his posture was like a walk-on from a bad TV series, putting on airs and playing tricks.

The corners of Chang Yue's mouth twitched, and he smiled.

"What are you laughing at?!" The man stood up abruptly.

Chang Yue wanted to wave his hands to persuade him not to get excited, but realized that his hands were tied, so he could only persuade him with words: "Boss Cong, don't get excited, let's talk if we have something to say."

This sentence is like pouring a bowl of water into an oil pan, splashing and cooling very quickly.Cong Sichun stared at him all of a sudden, his eyes, which looked like cracks in the door, seemed to disappear.

Chang Yue smiled slightly, and said lightly, "I told you, don't get excited."

"How do you know who I am?"

Although Chang Yue's whole body was restrained at this time, there was no trace of anxiety on his face, and he even spoke more slowly.

He said: "It's easy to offend people in this business, so I always know who I can offend and who I can't offend. I basically know who I have offended."

Cong Sichun's name is nice, but unfortunately he looks big and three rough, and he likes to imitate the kidnappers in TV dramas.The tone is gloomy, but there is no deterrence.

"what about me?"

Chang Yue grinned: "You are unlucky, you are in the column that can be offended."

Before he increased his purchase of Yufeng shares, he had already been warned by Ying Shengjiang.

Although Chang Yue doesn't seem to care, but he is not a reckless newborn calf, he should have a sense of vigilance, and even if he is not responsible for himself, he must be responsible for Jian Liangdong and Rong Fan around him.

So at that time, he remembered the surname Cong in his heart.

Later, before planning to go long 9810, he inquired about the list of major short sellers.

Cong Sichun's reputation in the futures market is not small, and it is not a good reputation. Most dealers don't want to deal with him, so many people are staring at his actions.Many people knew that Cong Sichun shorted 9810, and it was easy for Chang Yue to find out.

At that time, except for Cong Sichun and some funds from Fengzhen that he gathered to short 9810, the rest were spot traders in Jiangsu and Zhejiang who entered the market and sold short.

Chang Yue probably sifted through the list, evaluating whether he could withstand their revenge and the forces behind them.

After estimating, he thought it was ok, so he did it.

Later, during the promotion period of 9810, it is reasonable to say that it was their most dangerous time.

But Rong Fan didn't know about this matter, Jian Liangdong had too little funds, Qin Yang lived in Feng He's house every day without leaving the gate.

And Chang Yue made a detour abroad, and then went to the south, making Cong Sichun completely lost his whereabouts, so several people escaped.

After that, Chang Yue returned to Beijing. After a few days of unusually high-profile days, surrounded by powerful elites, Ren Cong Sichun had ten more courages, and he didn't dare to fight him at the feet of the emperor.

So he procrastinated and procrastinated until Chang Yue returned to Fengzhen, and he couldn't wait to do it, he didn't want to wait for a second.

After hearing Chang Yue's words, Cong Sichun felt that he was bluffing, and curled his lips in disdain: "Anyone would be an afterthought, and now you are in my hands?"

When he said this, Cong Sichun's excitement was almost uncontrollable.He waited for this day, for too long!

From the time when Chang Yue snatched his food from Yufeng shares, to learning about the main force behind the hype of natural rubber, this hatred has already reached its peak.Chang Yue was born out of nowhere, but he opposed him everywhere, Cong Ruchun had already gritted his teeth with hatred.

In fact, when he was kidnapped, Cong Sichun still had the idea of ​​recruiting security, but when he saw Chang Yue's appearance, he was in a hurry to court death.

How could he not agree?

Cong Sichun took the gun from the people around him, and then, as if unwilling to kill the prey too early, replaced the gun with a wooden stick.He walked up in two steps, aimed at Chang Yue's back and swung it!

"Cough cough cough."

With a solid stick, Chang Yue and the chair under him fell down all at once.

Blood sprayed out of his mouth, and some choked into the trachea, coughing him half to death, and his whole chest was throbbing.The man curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

Cong Sichun watched him frown leisurely, and said with interest: "Aren't you very proud just now?"

Chang Yue calmed down, put his face on the ground, and smiled disapprovingly.

Cong Sichun felt that his current appearance was extremely dazzling, and he swung his stick again, intending to take this bad breath on Chang Yue.

Just as his stick was raised high, a person came in from outside the door and whispered a few words in Cong Sichun's ear.

Cong Sichun's expression suddenly became outrageous, and that exaggerated expression was fixed on his face, like a ridiculous mask.

However, how could he let Chang Yue see his bewildered expression?

The man quickly calmed down, glanced at Chang Yue on the ground, and handed the stick to his subordinates: "Kill him, clean him up."

Then, Cong Sichun was about to leave with his subordinates, but before he stepped out, a voice suddenly came from behind: "What's wrong? Something wrong with Suzhou Hongxiaodou?"

Chang Yue's voice was extremely low, as if he was gasping for breath but not coming out, but because of a key word in his words, it attracted the attention of everyone who knew about it.

Cong Sichun took a few strides back and stepped on Chang Yue's face, distorting his face.

"Say!"

Just now his subordinates came down to report that Cong Sichun had taken a long position in Suzhou Hongxiaodou. For some reason, there was a sudden huge fluctuation in the market.

Its price fluctuated up and down, and now it was approaching the limit, causing a huge floating loss on their account.

Cong Sichun couldn't understand. With the lessons learned from the previous two times, this time he did a good job of keeping secrets about Hongxiaodou's hype. There is no reason to leak the news like this!

In particular, he has listened to...

"You monitored Jian Liangdong's phone call, thinking that I don't have enough liquidity right now."

After all, Lu'an Chemical Fiber's money cannot be transferred at will, so when Chang Yue explained to Jian Liangdong on the phone, Cong Sichun did not doubt that he had him, and directly believed his instructions.

I believe that Wangjiang Fund's current money has all flowed back to the stock market for hedging, and has not participated in futures.

But behind the scenes, Chang Yue made another order to Jian Liangdong via email, which Cong Sichun didn't know about.

After all, Cong Sichun is not young. Although the futures are hyped, network communication is still not in his first reaction, and there is no one around him who can intercept and steal encrypted emails.

Email is excluded from monitoring.

He also missed Chang Yue's design for him.

After a severe loss in Tianjiao 9810, in order to recover as soon as possible, the stock could not satisfy him at all, so Cong Sichun could only choose to make a quick replenishment in the futures market.

But because he can mobilize the contraction of funds, what he can speculate can only be some smaller futures varieties.

Chang Yue selected among these futures varieties and gave Jian Liangdong three targets.

Now, on the trading day immediately after Chang Yue was kidnapped, these three futures products changed at the same time. After testing the firm offer, Qin Yang and the others quickly chose one of them, that is, Suzhou Red Bean, and attacked quickly!

"Untie it?" Chang Yue squinted at Cong Sichun on the ground, "It's too cold here."

Cong Sichun's face was livid, of course he refused to admit defeat just like that.He didn't untie Chang Yue, but asked his subordinates to help him up, and tied him to the chair.

"Give me a cigarette?" Chang Yue asked again.

At this time, Cong Sichun's patience has reached its limit, but according to the news from his subordinates, the price of Suzhou Red Bean has fallen to the limit, and the pressure on the top is extremely heavy.

Even if he didn't want to see Chang Yue's face, he had to fight him to the end.

Cong Sichun sat down on the sofa again, asked his subordinates to give Chang Yue a cigarette, and let go of his right hand.

Regardless of the gravel on his face, the old smoker lit his cigarette before talking.

The smoke curled up, Chang Yue let out a long breath, and said slowly: "Now, you only have one way to go.

That is, let me go. "

The author has something to say: On March 1996, 3, the China Securities Regulatory Commission issued a notice to suspend the red bean futures contract trading on the Suzhou Stock Exchange, so the timeline here was disrupted =w=