Lu Dachui got up from his seat, walked over to Chen Dong, and said in a low voice.
"Boss, the time is still too short. There's still a third of the position that hasn't been bought in."
Upon hearing this, Chen Dong patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
“Well done. On the next trading day, buy the remaining positions. I will notify you of the rest.”
"Remember, it's better to lose a little on the price than to let the major players see that we're accumulating shares."
"Yes, boss!"
Chen Dong told everyone to rest for a while, then pulled Ma Guoliang aside.
"Manager Ma, I'd like to ask if HSBC has a channel for trading crude oil futures."
"Mr. Chen, are you interested in trading crude oil futures?"
Ma Guoliang's expression was exactly the same as Wangcai's.
Chen Dong was too lazy to explain and said bluntly, "If HSBC doesn't have access to crude oil futures, I'll have to inquire with other banks."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Chen, you're really impatient. When did I ever say that HSBC no longer has access to crude oil futures?"
Ma Guoliang smiled wryly upon hearing this. Chen Dong was good in every way, except that he was too impatient and had a stubborn personality.
He was genuinely worried that Chen Dong had consulted other banks, and if the senior management at HSBC found out about it, things would get out of hand.
Why would we push such a high-quality customer away instead of retaining them?
Chen Dong was naturally anxious.
Time is money!
Moreover, the crude oil futures market is constantly changing.
If you miss it, you'll lose a lot of money.
Besides, now that things are settled here, he should go back and visit.
According to what Lin Zhiyuan, the brother-in-law, said, his parents and two younger sisters would arrive in Shenzhen at the end of June.
Their basic needs, including food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, as well as their schooling, are still unresolved.
With June 25th already, how could he not be anxious?
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