Chapter 666
After getting off the train, the midsummer heat wave swept over. The noisy Cantonese hawking and the constant calls on mobile phones on the platform intertwined into one. The scorching rails emitted waves of heat, making the air distorted.
"Big mobile phones" are rarely seen in other places, but they are quite common in Shenzhen.
Su Miao casually tied her long black hair behind her head, but she was still sweating from the heat. She just wanted to go to the hotel, get a room and take a shower.
It is really painful to take the bus in this season. The carriage is stuffy and hot, mixed with the smell of sweat and various unknown strange odors. You will feel dizzy if you don’t faint from the heat.
"Miao Miao, let's go to the door. We called Xiao Pang before getting on the train, and he said he would be waiting at the station door on time."
Su Yuanzheng was busy pulling two suitcases and walking out with his dizzy daughter.
The station was crowded with all kinds of passengers in a hurry.
Some people were carrying large and small bags of luggage, some were pushing carts full of goods, and there were uniformed staff maintaining order.
Su Miao followed closely behind his father, carefully avoiding passengers carrying large luggage.
"Dad Su! Miaomiao! I'm here!"
As soon as they stepped out of the station, they heard Xiaopang's familiar voice.
The fat boy ran over to help pull the luggage to the car. Su Miao then noticed that he was wearing a loose floral shirt and a pair of beige mid-length pants, looking very casual.
She joked, "Hey, Mr. Pan, did you just come back from a vacation on some island? If you put on that floral shirt a few years ago, you would have been considered a hooligan."
The little fat guy turned around proudly, and the hem of his shirt fluttered in the wind.
"Hey, you don't understand, this is called fashion. Shenzhen is too hot, and I can't wear a skirt like you girls. Look at this shirt, it's full of air leaks, it's very cool.
"Dad Su, do you think they look good? I bought more than ten pieces and I'll give you half when we get back to the hotel." Little Fatty said generously.
Su Yuanzheng waved his hands repeatedly, a look of confusion on his face: "No, no, this is suitable for you young people."
But I was muttering in my heart: Young people nowadays have such unique vision. If this kind of clothes were worn a few years ago, anyone who wore it would be considered a hooligan and would probably be chased by the auntie from the neighborhood committee to give him a lecture.
The driver of the fat guy was a thin young man. He put the luggage into the trunk swiftly and then respectfully opened the door.
"Mr. Pan, Mr. Su, Mr. Su, shall we go back to the hotel first?"
"Well, let's go straight to the hotel."
The fat boy got into the passenger seat and turned to the father and daughter in the back seat and said:
"Dad Su, Miaomiao, I've already booked a room for you. It's right next to mine. Oh, and I've also brought two bodyguards and an accountant with me, so it'll be convenient for business transactions."
The car slowly drove away from the train station and merged into the busy streets of Shenzhen.
Su Miao looked at the emerging city through the car window. Tower cranes could be seen everywhere on the construction sites, pedestrians were walking hurriedly on the streets, and the city was full of vitality everywhere.
The fat guy turned his head from the passenger seat, his expression becoming serious:
"Miao Miao, it's already the end of July. Should we sell today or tomorrow? I've been watching the market all day, and Anda's stock price is probably hitting the daily limit again."
Su Miao pondered for a moment, tapping her knees lightly with her slender fingers:
"Let's do it tomorrow. We can't trade at this point, so one day is enough. Go there early tomorrow morning and clear out the position."
It was already half past six in the afternoon when the car drove along Shennan Avenue.
Su Miao rolled down the car window, and the hot and humid wind blew in with the aroma of the food from the street stalls.
The loud speaker was playing Sally Yeh's "Blessing", and the song mixed with the shouts of street vendors floated in the air.
Brother Xiaopang booked a very nice hotel, which was very close to the securities business department and was elegantly decorated.
The receptionist, wearing a well-tailored cheongsam, checked them in with a smile.
As they went upstairs, two men with briefcases followed behind them, communicating in Cantonese.
"I think Anda will definitely reach 40 by the end of this month!" one of them said confidently.
Another person echoed, suddenly lowering his voice:
"Of course it does! If the price limit hadn't been set at 1%, it would have doubled already.
The other two stocks I bought also hit their daily limit, showing incredible momentum. Hey! Did you hear about the insider information that leaked a few days ago?
"It's Anda Company. I heard they're going to acquire a taxi company. The stock price has been hitting the daily limit these days!"
"I've heard that too. Based on the current situation, prices are going to keep going up! Buy orders are piling up every day until the sales office closes, but there's no demand, and actual transactions are rare. The daily turnover rate is less than 1%."
"Of course, who would be willing to throw away a golden egg that is making money?
The other two stocks I bought earlier also saw a huge surge, so I've scraped together some extra cash this time, hoping someone will sell tomorrow so I can snag a bargain! No matter which stock it is, I'll make a profit if I buy it!
The two stopped on the second floor, and the conversation gradually faded away.
Su Miao's lips curled up slightly, thinking: "You've come just in time, there will be a large sell-off tomorrow." But whether this is a good opportunity or a pitfall depends on one's vision.
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The next morning, after breakfast, the group took two cars to the securities business department.
Brother Xiaopang specifically asked his bodyguard to drive an inconspicuous gray van and follow behind, saying it was for safety reasons.
Before I even got close to the sales department, I could see a crowd of people at the door from afar.
The hall was abuzz with activity, packed to the brim. Someone even held a sign reading "Want to buy Anda shares at a high price" and lingered at the entrance, asking everyone they met if they had any stock to sell.
Su Yuanzheng looked at the enthusiastic crowd and sighed, "This scene is even more exciting than when we bought stocks in the Shanghai Stock Exchange!"
The fat boy came over and said, "Dad Su, it's different, it's different. I'm here. Everything has been arranged! Come with me, let's go to the back!"
As he spoke, he led them around the main gate and into a side alley.
It turned out that a boss from Shenzhen whom Xiaopang knew before also traded stocks. He told him that for such a large transaction, it would be a bit too conspicuous to squeeze into the counter.
The boss usually goes directly to the sales department manager for help. Although he has to pay some fees, it saves time and is safer than queuing.
With the introduction of the boss there, Xiaopang Ge came a few days in advance to establish a relationship and got in touch with Manager Shi of the sales department.
They entered through the back door, avoiding the crowded hall.
The security guard at the back door saw the fat boy, took a pack of cigarettes from him, and happily opened the iron gate to let them in.
There are three VIP rooms on the second floor, which are decorated quite exquisitely.
There are leather sofas, solid wood desks, and several landscape paintings hanging on the walls.
Unlike the stuffy lobby on the first floor, it is spacious here and has electric fans, so it is much cooler.
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