Chapter 1529
Chapter 1529
The Rockefeller consortium, there is still 1 hour before the stock market closes....
"Smash, continue to smash me, don't be afraid to spend money, you must smash SMIC's stock price to the street!" Charlie
Rockefeller blushed and roared loudly.
After a day of crackdown, SMIC's stock price has fallen 40 percent from its peak, nearly halving.
Although there were several ups and downs during this period, they were quickly eliminated in the face of the strong financial strength of the Rockefeller consortium.
But even so, Charlie Rockefeller didn't intend to stop there.
Now
that SMIC's stock price has finally fallen to the bottom, Charlie Rockefeller does not intend to give SMIC a respite!
While there is still one hour before the market closes, he wants to let SMIC's stock completely hit the streets and prepare for the follow-up plan.
"NISE! SMIC's stock price has hit the streets!"
"Hahaha, this is what happened against our Rockefeller consortium." "
Cool, so cool, I haven't been so cool for a long time
!" "Bullshit SMIC, in front of our Rockefeller consortium, everything is a floating cloud!"
"..."With
a burst of excited cheers from the traders, the war on the stock market finally came to an end.
Things went smoothly and there was hardly any resistance.
Under the crazy suppression of Charlie Rockefeller regardless of the cost, SMIC's stock price fell all the way, and finally closed from the highest point, down 55 percent
! Cut in half!
Directly cut in half
! The market value evaporated tens of billions out of thin air!
"Whew~" "Whew~"
Looking at the fruitful results in front of him, Charlie Rockefeller's breathing became uncontrollably short.
The news would soon spread throughout the family, and his name would become famous as the manipulator of the whole affair.
In the future, he may not be qualified to compete for the head of the family.
"Count today's losses!" forcibly
suppressed the excitement in his heart, Charlie Rockefeller looked at the group of traders and said loudly.
At the sound of an order, the entire trading room, all the traders began to sort out the information.
After about 5 minutes, the statistics were completed.
In the crowd, a middle-aged handicap in his 40s, dressed in a black suit, stood up.
The bald crown of his head shows the glory of his past.
He went straight to Charlie Rockefeller and said, "Charlie, after statistics, in order to suppress SMIC's stock price, we lost a total of 8.7 billion today.
As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed the data sheet in his hand to Charlie Rockefeller.
With a sweep of his gaze, Charlie Rockefeller's eyelids jerked uncontrollably.
It's really 8.7 billion!
One thing to say, Charlie Rockefeller has already guessed that the loss this time will not be less.
But according to his judgment, it will probably be around 5 billion.
But who would have thought that the current loss was much more than he expected.
"Why are there so many?" asked
Charlie Rockefeller, frowning.
"Mr. Charlie, you forgot, SMIC's stock price has risen several times.
"When it comes to suppressing stock prices, it will inevitably cost more. The
middle-aged man explained helplessly.
Several pulls up, so that their spending suddenly increases or decreases, this is also something that can't be helped.
In addition to the close of trading, Charlie Rockefeller ordered to suppress the stock price at all costs.
The stock price has been successfully suppressed.
But the cost naturally comes up.
"Okay~"
Charlie Rockefeller knew that this was indeed true, so he didn't say anything more.
After nodding lightly, he said, "Everyone, you did a good job."
"However, I have said in advance, this matter is far from over, and everyone must still remain vigilant and beware of SMIC's counterattack. "
I'll report to the head of John's family now, and ask for credit to you!" Charlie
Rockefeller's words immediately aroused everyone's response.
"Thank you,
Mr. Charlie...""Mr. Charlie, don't worry, with us, SMIC can't make any waves!" "Mr. Charlie
greets the master of John's family for me..."
Why did they stay in the Rockefeller Consortium? Why did they work for the Rockefeller
Consortium?
It's not for profit
! As long as you can get John Rockefeller's appreciation, then you can rise to the top from now on!
When you think about it, you can't help but tremble with excitement.
Seeing
this, Charlie Rockefeller smiled faintly, and then turned to leave.
That's what he wanted.
Let all the traders thank him and remember his good!
The financial department is the core department of the future Rockefeller consortium.
Establishing a good relationship with these traders will naturally be beneficial in the future!
A moment later, Charlie Rockefeller knocked on John Rockefeller's door.
"Knock knock..."
, the index finger snapped lightly, making a crisp crashing sound.
"Enter!" Soon
John D. Rockefeller's voice was heard in the room.
The voice is a little low, so that people can't hear the joy and sorrow.
At the door, the corners of Charlie Rockefeller's mouth raised slightly, readjusted his mentality, and then reached out and pushed open the door of the study.
As far as the eye could see, John D. Rockefeller was sitting upright in a chair with his eyes closed.
"Family master, this is today's trading report!" Charlie
Rockefeller took three steps and two steps, went straight to John Rockefeller, and then sent the report in his hand to John Rockefeller respectfully.
John
Rockefeller glanced at it lightly, and then his half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and said, "Loss of 8.7 billion, so much!" Yes, 8.7 billion,
this number surprised John Rockefeller.
It's too much!
According to the script he envisioned, to achieve the same effect, at most half of it is lost.
Unexpectedly, the actual loss was even greater than he imagined, and it was much bigger.
"The head of the house, that's right.
"There were several counterattacks in the middle of the process, but they were all pressed down by us.
"So, it's going to cost a little bit more.
Charlie Rockefeller patiently explained.
Hearing this, John Rockefeller's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his whole expression suddenly became nervous.
SMIC is fighting back! This is no small matter!
"Are you sure it was SMIC's counterattack?" John
Rockefeller asked sharply.
"Sure!"
"We locked the address of the account through IP tracing, and it was from SMIC.
Charlie Rockefeller said.
"Hahaha~"
At the moment when Charlie Rockefeller's words fell, John Rockefeller couldn't suppress the laughter in his heart at that time.
The contrast between the front and back is so great that Charlie Rockefeller was stunned in place.
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