According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.
...This shout truly stunned many people. The appearance of large sell orders at this moment was a signal to the market to cool down.
The stock price is about to be suppressed.
If Xing Baohua were to sell at this point, and others followed suit with small-volume sell-offs, they would only watch helplessly as the stock price plummeted. He still had a large amount of stock that he couldn't sell, so he wouldn't be trapped, since he had bought it at a low price.
This way, even if you force him to not sell the goods, it will make him very uncomfortable, and after all the back and forth, he will be back to square one.
It was all for nothing.
If Xing Baohua follows suit, the large volume will only accelerate the decline. It will create a massive sell-off market; with no one buying, the stock price will plummet.
Anyway, the opponent's move, even if it's not a huge amount, is still unpleasant.
The sell orders did indeed cause a lull in the already heated market, and the data stopped moving. Retail investors were hesitant to act, afraid to buy, and even had the urge to sell.
"Eat," Xing Baohua said, looking at the data on the large screen on the wall.
"Sweep the whole board?" The trader, afraid of mishearing Xing Baohua's instructions, confirmed it again.
"Remember, no matter how big the sell orders are today, anything under 10,000 yen, sweep them all up!" Xing Baohua shouted loudly and forcefully.
After Xing Baohua finished speaking, everyone got busy. However, even the employees were astonished. Ten thousand yen per share—that was outrageous! How much money would that cost?!
Jin Xin was also dumbfounded by Xing Baohua's actions; even if you have money, you can't spend it like that!
She walked up to him and asked softly, "What do you mean by this? They clearly set a trap for you, and you still fell into it."
"Really? You'll get into trouble if you don't use a condom."
“Even if you fall into a trap, something bad will happen! Wait a minute…” Jin Xin suddenly realized that he was not on the same wavelength as Xing Baohua and looked at him angrily.
He said irritably, "You just warned me not to joke around, what is this?"
"You decide for yourself, I'm busy." Xing Baohua said and left.
Watching Xing Baohua return to his office, Jin Xin went back to her team's office.
Meanwhile, the experts here were also analyzing the market, especially Xing Baohua's actions, which left them completely baffled.
I can't figure it out no matter how hard I try, and there's no precedent for this case. This must be the first time Xing Baohua has used it.
The sweeping of inventory, regardless of cost, is carried out according to a strict plan, after all, everyone's money is limited.
Xing Baohua set the price at 10,000 yen, which is intended to promote Nikon internationally.
That's outrageous. If we're talking about reaching a 5% threshold for disclosure, Xing Baohua would need 1 trillion yen.
What does that mean? It's just over a billion US dollars.
5%!
Nikon's business is relatively small, yet it has been stretched into a massive system valued at tens of billions of dollars.
This is like a skinny person putting on a diving suit, inflating the diving suit, and turning into a bloated fat person.
If this company goes bankrupt, how many people will be ruined!
Xing Baohua has a billion US dollars.
If we could exchange our current billion for trillions in capital, this investment would be incredibly worthwhile. Perhaps people feel a pang of regret seeing so much money now.
You should know that even if you had a billion dollars, you might not be able to get what you want.
Industrial foundations are something that money can't always buy; people are afraid you'll overtake them, afraid you'll rise to power.
Therefore, once an opportunity arises, you have to spend money to stun people.
Jin Xin didn't understand, and neither did the experts. The most rational approach was to wait and see what Xing Baohua would do next.
Besides, even if the market is booming, Xing Baohua might not be able to acquire as many shares as he wants. So many retail investors are competing with him, and the number of shares in the circulating pool is limited; the fewer there are, the higher the price will be.
Perhaps when the price reaches 10,000 yen per share, Xing Baohua will sell some of his shares, thus recouping his investment. After careful calculation, including the shares he bought at a low price before and the shares he bought at a mid-price now, the average price is still low.
Making money is always a conservative approach; it's all about making a lot of money, isn't it?
Nikon's questionable actions, combined with Xing Baohua's questionable actions, have created a classic case.
Well, the premise is that you have strong financial resources and money to throw in, regardless of cost.
Xing Baohua profited from both large and small orders, and Nikon hit a new high at the close.
Based on the current trend, the market is expected to open with a gap up tomorrow.
Anyone with a basic understanding of finance who sees today's market performance would think the same thing.
Xing Baohua arrived a little late the next day because he had to pick up Su Ya and the others.
Upon arriving at the airport, Xing Baohua was closely followed by her bodyguards, who watched the crowd exiting the gates but never saw anyone emerge.
After waiting for a short while, a group of people suddenly appeared in the lobby, some holding signs and some holding banners, chatting and laughing.
More than a dozen flashlights were flashing wildly at the crowd, and Xing Baohua's bodyguards formed a defensive triangle, closely surrounding him.
They were afraid that someone might take advantage of the chaos to attack Xing Baohua.
One of the guards told Xing Baohua to go outside first and talk about it later.
Xing Baohua thought about it and agreed; this scene did indeed resemble welcoming a star.
Just as I was about to leave, I noticed a few more people crowding in, so I turned around to greet them.
Well, they've been squeezed back again.
Then they heard cheers and screams, presumably because the person they were waiting for had come out.
A handsome young man who looks to be over 1.7 meters tall.
His clean and simple clothes were also very stylish, and he bowed and waved to express his gratitude.
His height was exceptional among the Japanese soldiers.
Xing Baohua and his guards were already tall, especially Xing Baohua, who stood out from the crowd.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!