Metropolis: How do you let me lose in stock trading with plug-ins?

Li Wenhao naturally noticed this phenomenon, but he didn't stop her, he just made a booing gesture to her, and said in his mouth:

"Oh? Then what does Mr. Bill want from me?"

"Mr. Li, what do you think of the future economic situation?"

This question puts a question mark on Li Wenhao's face. He asks such a big question as soon as he comes up. Do we know each other well?

"I'm just lying down and watching."

The kind with a person on it.

"..."

"Hehe, Mr. Li is really humorous."

Bill obviously didn't understand this kind of Chinese humor, so he said straight to the point: "Mr. Li, I think we can cooperate."

"Expand and talk?"

"That's right, you also know what the hottest topic is on our side right now."

"So, who does Mr. Li think will win in the end?"

Li Wenhao: "..."

He knew that Chuan Jian would win in the end, but he didn't know what the other party thought.

So he kept silent. He would not say such things, and he would increase his opponents for nothing.

The other party obviously didn't intend to ask Li Wenhao to answer, and continued: "No matter who wins in the end, those of us can find opportunities from it."

"But I have to tell Mr. Li a piece of news to show our sincerity in cooperation."

Li Wenhao noticed the "we" in the other party's words, it seems that the other party is already a group now, is the call just to invite him to join the group?

"Mr. Bill, I have to say that you have aroused my curiosity."

"If you're not a fund manager, I think you should be a good broker."

"Thank you Mr. Li for your compliment. To tell you the truth, I have done insurance sales before."

"Okay, Mr. Li, I hope you don't tell the news after listening to it."

"Well, I promise."

Li Wenhao never thought that there was another person on his body.

But now Huang Yunting should not be able to eavesdrop, because she is immersed in her own world at the moment.

So strictly speaking, Li Wenhao has not broken his promise.

"That's right, it's still the topic just now, although according to polls, Aunt Xi has a greater chance of winning."

"But I can tell Mr. Li that according to our news, Chuan Jianguo may win in the end."

Although the other party said it very vaguely, Li Wenhao thought of a lot in an instant.

In the election of the beautiful country, the final competition is who has more capital.

After all, speeches and canvassing all require strong economic capabilities as support.

And if the capital feels that the benefits are huge, then they can even directly manipulate...

Hiss, thinking of this, Li Wenhao instantly understood.

No wonder there is such a big black swan.

The counterattack was completed when the whole world was not optimistic.

Not to mention that Jian Guo himself is a real estate tycoon, even the capital behind him can push him up.

The interests involved in this are terrifying even if you think about it.

As long as it is done well, the whole world will be harvested, no wonder the other party wants to pull people.

Feeling that Li Wenhao was not as shocked as he imagined, Bill also realized something in his heart:

"It seems that Mr. Li should also have his own news channel, so I don't need to waste my words."

He also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but fortunately he resisted all opinions and insisted on wooing Li Wenhao into the gang.

Otherwise, with Li Wenhao's ability and the capital in his hands, he might be able to jump out and give them a knife at any time.

Now everyone is on the same front, and the possibility of black hands is also limited to the greatest extent.

So he went on to ask: "For the next cooperation, Li, what is your attitude?"

"Wait, I'll call you in 10 minutes."

After leaving this sentence, the phone was hung up.

Bill also thought that Li Wenhao needed time to think about it, so he had no opinion.

This is normal. When he decided to join, he thought about it for a long time.

After Li Wenhao hung up the phone, he entered the sprint stage.

Because the following conversation was not suitable for Huang Yunting to hear, he naturally had to deal with this goblin first.

After a gust of wind and rain hit Basho, the room finally fell into silence.

After a while of strenuous washing, Huang Yunting fell into a deep sleep.

On the other hand, Li Wenhao simply put on a bathrobe, and then locked himself in the study.

Chapter 225

"My dear Lee, how are you thinking?"

"I agree, what's your plan?"

Naturally, Li Wenhao would not refuse such a good deed.

He had already planned this matter for a long time, and he was ready to do it after the employees were on vacation.

Now that many people have joined, it couldn't be better.

More revenue, less firepower to share.

It's just that the holidays of the employees may end early, but this is a trivial matter.

"Li, our plan is this..."

It is naturally impossible for the other party to tell the whole story, after all, it is just cooperation.

After a brief introduction from the other party, Li Wenhao also understood their plan.

First of all, it is natural to strengthen Aunt Xi's momentum.

Among other things, the measures proposed by Aunt Xi can still boost the confidence of the market.

After pulling up all kinds of indexes first, then go short.

In addition to shorting the three major indexes of rice stocks, they also aimed at Sang Guo, the dog leg of the beautiful country.

However, this group of capital did not think of Sang Guo as a younger brother at all, but purely as a cash machine.

Because they not only want to short the Nikkei index, but also short the exchange rate between the mulberry dollar and the rice knife.

You must know that Sang Country is just a small island, so this country is extremely dependent on imports.

After the Nikkei index fell sharply, it will definitely affect the money bags of the people of Sangguo, and they will become more cautious in spending money.

Then merchants can only increase the price of goods to ensure profits, and at the same time reduce the quantity of overseas goods imported.

On the other hand, Sangguo's companies and capital will also exchange the Sangyuan in their hands for a stronger rice knife.

If this situation continues, it will inevitably cause inflation, and the Sang Yuan will depreciate accordingly.

It can be said that this is a serial harvesting plan, and the harvester is the number one dog leg of the beautiful country.

Hearing this plan, Li Wenhao could only sigh secretly. When it comes to stabbing a knife, he really has to give in to people like Lao Mi.

But he would not raise any objections, after all, it was Sang Country that was harvested.

All he could say was, well done.

In the plan of the conversation, the two consciously avoided A shares.

Because the other party knows that it is very difficult to flow a large amount of hot money into the country.

Even if you come in, you basically can't get out.

It is not in the interest of the other party to keep the money in the country for investment.

But Li Wenhao would not do such a scolding thing, after all, he still has to live in China.

If the news gets out in the future, then he won't even want to see anyone.

It is more likely that they can only run away.

But attacking the Sang country's economy is different. He believes that there must be a lot of applause in the country.

Of course, except Er Guizi.

After this is done, he will probably be on Sang Country's blacklist in the future.

Just like Soslow at the beginning, after shorting the currency of Siam, he has never stepped into it since then.

However, Li Wenhao has no regrets.

After all, it's just a small island with a bigger fart, and if you can't go there, you can't go there.

He was also afraid of some natural disaster that would threaten his safety after he left.

Such as earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, etc.

After thinking about this, the two hung up the phone after confirming their intention to cooperate.

Then, Li Wenhao called Song Mixue again.

It was close to twelve o'clock now, and he was not sure if the other party could receive the message.

"Hello, Assistant Song, are you asleep?"

"What do you think?" Song Mixue's voice sounded a little confused.

But she also knew that there must be something wrong with Li Wenhao calling at this point, so she didn't get too entangled in this matter:

"Tell me something."

"That's right, you should inform the employees of the trading department now and tell them that the holiday will be canceled tomorrow."

When Song Mixue heard this, she knew that the company was alive again: "Okay, long-term or short-term."

"These days are short-term, but after the 7th, you need to live in the company uniformly."

"By the way, let them all arrange their home affairs. This time, the matter is expected to be completed within half a month."

"Okay, then I'm going to notify you now."

In order to ensure that the employees can receive the news now, Song Mixue needs to ask people to call one by one to notify them.

After hanging up the phone, Li Wenhao was thinking about how to make as much money as possible during this time.

In addition to calling employees back and making some 'small' money in the stock market, they also need to raise some money from other sources.

He originally just wanted to deploy rice stocks quietly, and then make a fortune after shorting.

But now that the plan has changed, the original plan is naturally no longer applicable.

Now that there are those allies sharing the firepower, and they still extend their knives to Sang Country, then naturally he will not be polite.

I think of the hard-working teachers in the country where this high-quality film was produced.

I don't know how much impact it will have on their lives after this wave.

I guess I'll have to work harder in the future, right?

In this way, his wave can be regarded as benefiting the majority of male compatriots.

Thinking that his current actions will affect so many people, he still feels a little excited and a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Li Wenhao turned on the computer, taking advantage of the fact that he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Following what a friend said in his memory, he opened a small hidden website.