Chapter 725

The night fell like a piece of velvet soaked in ink, hanging heavily over the city.

Su Miao had just finished taking a shower and was shivering as he was about to get into the warm bed when the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

She wrapped herself in a thick coat and ran to the living room to answer the phone. The voice of the fat boy came from the other end.

"Hello, I'm Su Miao."

"Miao Miao, I'm Fatty. I don't know who told Wang Dachui that he could get rich overnight by investing in stocks in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. Now he's itching to make a move, so he came to me today to ask for information."

The phone signal carried a slight electric sound, but it couldn't hide the vigilance in the little fat brother's words.

Su Miao sat down on the sofa, her voice calm but full of understanding:

"It's normal. It's the end of November now. The Shenzhen Stock Exchange will open on the 1st of next month. Although it is in the trial operation stage, it at least gives everyone an upward signal.

Plus, the news of the stock market boom was spreading more and more widely, with reports in newspapers and on the radio. Wang Dachui was a big businessman with a wide network of contacts, so it was normal for him to know about it. It was too late for him to ask now."

The fat guy frowned on the other end of the phone: "I made an excuse to get away with it today, but looking at his eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at meat, he will definitely come to ask again.

I absolutely must not let him know, otherwise if he does make money, the effectiveness of our subsequent plans will be weakened."

Su Miao raised a sly smile, and her tone was tinged with joy:

"The Shenzhen stock market has doubled so much that he can get the market information just by walking around the stock exchange or asking a familiar boss.

If that's the case, why don't we fan the flames and make his journey smoother? "

The two of them planned carefully on the phone, talking about everything from Wang Dachui's character weaknesses to the upcoming fluctuations in Shenzhen stocks. Even after hanging up the phone, Su Miao couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even without her help, Wang Dachui would have found a trap to fall into himself.

Shenzhen stocks have indeed made some people rich, but he is only thinking of buying in at a high price now, it’s too late!

After a long period of rising, it began to fluctuate downward from late November.

This period is just a small matter. It will not be until late December that the bull market will officially turn into a bear market.

Moreover, this wave of plunges will continue until September of next year, especially from April to the end of August, when the stock price hit the daily limit, with a drop of as much as 55%.

It can be said to be a black vortex, which not only made some people who failed to withdraw in time lose all their previous profits, but also made some people who entered the market late but were bold lose everything.

Wang Dachui... doesn't he just boast about being incredibly brave? Okay, then let him go.

However, we cannot let him go to the Shanghai stock market where the market is bright and sunny. We have to lead him to the Shenzhen stock market.

At the same time, after hanging up the phone, the fat guy leaned back in the leather chair, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the desk.

I picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. The fragrance of the tea spread on the tip of my tongue, as memorable as the plan that was about to unfold.

Two days later, Wang Dachui came again as expected.

He was wearing a brand new Pierre Cardin suit, his shiny leather shoes clacking on the tiled floor of Little Fatty's company, and the gold chain around his neck, as thick as his little finger, swayed with his steps.

"Mr. Pan! Is Mr. Pan here?"

Wang Dachui's loud voice penetrated the entire office area. Several employees secretly exchanged glances, trying to hold back smiles.

They thought to themselves that this nouveau riche was here again, and there would be delicious food today. He never came empty-handed.

It’s no wonder that a very important factor in Wang Dachui’s success in business is that he knows how to handle things and is generous.

Whether or not one can buy people's hearts is another matter, but at least one should be willing to take advantage of others and be soft-hearted. One should not slap a smiling person.

"Xiaomei, Brother Wang brought some snacks and fruits today. Please share them with everyone later."

Wang Dachui placed a basket of snacks and a basket of fruit on the front desk, smiling broadly.

The girl at the front desk accepted it with a smile and said:

"Mr. Wang, you're so kind! You always bring us something. Mr. Pan has already instructed us. If you come, you can go directly to his office to see him. He'll be there all day today."

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your thing. I'll go in and find him."

Wang Dachui walked to the door of Xiaopangge's office and knocked. A voice came from inside: "Come in."

When the door opened, the fat guy saw that it was him and immediately closed the document in his hand with a warm smile on his face:

"Brother Wang! Please come in. I'm so sorry for the day before yesterday. Something urgent happened at the construction site and I was so busy that I couldn't entertain you properly. Let's have a good chat today."

He stood up to greet him, deliberately raising his voice: "Xiao Li, brew my box of premium Longjing tea!"

"Oh, Mr. Pan, your business is growing bigger and bigger. You must be a very busy man. The dormitory project on Yuanhu Road has been paid. I brought the account book here today. Please review it."

The former superstar Dachui was turned down, so today he came prepared. Mr. Pan has shares in his company, so considering the money he made, he has to say a few words to him.

The fat boy took the account book, flipped through two pages, closed it, and put it aside:

"Brother Wang, why don't you go there in person and let the finance department handle it? I trust you to do the job. The completion inspection will be no problem, and the payment will be made sooner or later."

The two chatted for a while about the project. Wang Dachui looked at his watch frequently, obviously not paying attention.

Finally, he couldn't hold it back any longer, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Pan, last time I asked about stocks... do you know any tips?"

"Shh——" The fat boy immediately made a gesture to keep quiet, stood up, walked to the door, and closed it carefully.

He walked back to his seat, moved closer to Wang Dachui, and lowered his voice even more:

"Brother Wang, this money-making secret has to be whispered quietly. If everyone hears it, won't we earn less?"

Wang Dachui nodded quickly, and patted the fat boy's shoulder with his thick palm, so hard that he almost staggered him:

"I understand! That's really kind of you, brother. Do you really understand what stock speculation means?"

"Not only do I know, but I went to Shenzhen before the Lunar New Year this year and invested all my available funds, and then... you can see for yourself."

Little Fatty took out a passbook from the drawer and placed it on the table, motioning Wang Dachui to open it.

Wang Dachui opened it in confusion and was surprised by the huge amount of money transferred, hundreds of thousands of yuan.

"This...what project is this money for?"

The fat guy said casually, "It was either construction payment or stock speculation. I cashed out and bought a new batch."

Wang Dachui looked at the time of the remittance. It was July. When he came to find someone at that time, the front desk did tell him that Mr. Pan had gone to Shenzhen.

He thought he was going to do something else, but he didn't expect that he was going to trade stocks and made hundreds of thousands!