"Fuck, what the hell is going on? Is the Hong Kong stock market crazy? Fuck!"
Looking at Pei Ziheng who was very calm and confident from beginning to end, Wen Bingdong's first reaction was that Pei Ziheng, like him, had obtained the inside information early on.
This is the only explanation! Although the two stocks that rose were rivals, Wen Bingdong and his group still felt indescribably nervous, thrilled, and excited.
Even though the loss was certain, everyone was still excited.
Admiring the strong is human nature. From ancient times to the present, the life of a person who makes a comeback from desperate situations is always worthy of praise and admiration.
On the other hand, on Pei Ziheng's side, apart from Dai Yu's uncontrollable excitement and excitement, Pei Ziheng and Lin Fei both seemed particularly calm.
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The hour hand points to 4 o'clock and the Hong Kong stock market closes.
The price of Jusheng Pharmaceutical soared from 0.3 yuan to 1.3 yuan. Pei Ziheng earned 100,000 yuan from this stock alone.
The price of Hongtai Development increased from 1.1 yuan to 1.8 yuan. Pei Ziheng made 50,000 yuan from this stock.
All in all, Pei Ziheng earned a total of 150,000 today, more than 100,000 more than Wen Bingdong.
"Fuck, I won! Pei Ziheng, you won! Damn, you are such a genius, hahahaha!"
If Pei Ziheng hadn't had a cold look on his face that said "don't get close to me", Dai Yu really wanted to pick him up and throw him high.
"How did you do it?" Ye Yimeng couldn't help but walk up to Pei Ziheng and ask.
In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Pei Ziheng.
Everyone, including Dai Yu, wanted to know.
However, Pei Ziheng, as always, did not give Ye Yimeng face, "Do we know each other?"
Ye Yimeng was not angry at all. Instead, she took the initiative to reach out to Pei Ziheng, "Ha, I'm sorry for being rude. Let me introduce myself. I'm Ye Yimeng."
"I don't know him, and I'm not interested in knowing him."
Seeing Pei Ziheng not giving the goddess face, Wen Bingdong was so angry that he wanted to go up and find fault. Suddenly, a companion ran into the lounge excitedly: "The case is solved! The case is solved!"
"Both Jusheng Pharmaceutical and Hongtai Development have hired the gold medal trader Dream to help raise their share prices. In addition, Jusheng Pharmaceutical received a $30 million investment from Roche Group, and Hongtai Development won a project to transform an abandoned power station in London into a museum."
Tomorrow is the weekend. After the two pieces of good news have fermented over the weekend, I wonder how much the share prices of Jusheng Pharmaceutical and Hongtai Development will rise when the market opens next Monday.
But the question is, how did Pei Ziheng know such important inside information?
"What happened last night is written off."
After standing up and saying this to Wen Bingdong, Pei Ziheng walked away.
Lin Fei and Dai Yu followed behind him one after the other.
Wen Bingdong chased after him unwillingly, "Pei Ziheng!"
Seeing Wen Bingdong chasing after him, Lin Fei subconsciously protected Pei Ziheng.
Seeing Lin Fei's alertness, Dai Yu was speechless. With the strength that Pei Ziheng showed last night, three Wen Bingdongs combined would not be enough to beat him.
"Do you know Dream?"
There is a reason why Wen Bingdong asked this question.
The inside information about the three stocks he bought was given by Ye Yimeng.
Ye Yimeng obviously didn't know the inside story of the transaction between Jusheng Pharmaceutical and Hongtai Development, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Pei Ziheng in public.
You must know that the Ye family is the most powerful family in the capital, and they have influence in both the military and political circles.
No matter how strong Pei Ziheng's connections are, he can't surpass the Ye family. So there is only one possibility left: Pei Ziheng knows Dream.
After all, Dream's origins are unknown and mysterious.
"Yes, I know him."
Lin Fei looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose: It’s more than just knowing you, I’m standing right in front of you.
Wen Bingdong showed his surprise and excitement, "Can you introduce me to someone?"
Wen Bingdong: "I'll give you money!"
Pei Ziheng raised his eyebrows, "I don't lack any small things."
Wen Bingdong: "...You name a price."
"One hundred million."
"Korean won?"
"You look more like him."
Korean won? Stupid? When Wen Bingdong came to his senses and was scolded by Pei Ziheng, Pei Ziheng had already walked away. Dai Yu was left in front of the stock exchange and had to take a taxi.
Wen Bingdong walked over, waving the Ferrari keys, "Give you a ride?"
If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard. Dai Yu got into Wen Bingdong's sports car.
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Wen Bingdong naturally would not be kind for no reason. After chatting for a few words, the topic turned to Pei Ziheng.
"Are you familiar with him?"
"Not bad, I've known him for a few years, and his brother is my future cousin-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Wen Bingdong immediately inquired about Pei Ziheng's background.
Dai Yu fixed his hair that was messed up by the convertible roof and said, "Young Master Dong, you are worrying too much. My friend has no background. He is from a small place. He is young and has a bad temper. Young Master Dong is very tolerant. Don't bother with him."
Wen Bingdong glanced at Dai Yu, and for a moment he didn't know whether Dai Yu was praising him or disparaging him.
It was such a disgrace that he, the prince of Tianan, couldn't even handle a kid from a small place.
Wen's father was a gold digger who came back from Hong Kong. A few years later, he came back to China and got involved in the real estate industry. The thing he was most proud of was the Tianan Building, which cost 1 billion yuan to build.
Tianan Building is one of the few high-end office buildings in the capital, and Wen Bingdong, the only son, was therefore given the title of "Prince of Tianan".
The other end.
Lin Fei drove Pei Ziheng home, and listened attentively to Pei Ziheng talking on the phone in the back seat.
The call came from Zhuang Xu in London: "...Jusheng and Gangtai have transferred the commission."
"Ten million will be transferred to the Seal Club, and the rest will be yours."
Zhuang Xu took a deep breath, "Are you serious? Give me all two million?"
"If your ears don't work well, just donate them." After saying that, Pei Ziheng hung up the phone decisively.
Seeing this, Lin Fei immediately reported all the information he had found out about Ye Yimeng.
Although he is not interested in Ye Yimeng, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.
Therefore, after confirming that today's dispute was caused by Ye Yimeng, Pei Ziheng immediately asked Lin Fei to investigate Ye Yimeng.
When he heard that it was a member of the Ye family, a hint of understanding flashed across Pei Ziheng's dark eyes.
…
"Sister Meng, forget it. I've asked around for you. That Pei guy is just a brat. He's not even sixteen years old."
Hearing the little sister talk about Pei Ziheng's personal situation, Ye Yimeng was a little surprised, "Isn't he a sophomore at National Tsing Hua University?"
"It is said that he only attended primary school for two years and entered junior high school at the age of seven."
"So, he is still a genius?"
Anyone who is familiar with Ye Yimeng can see that she is really interested in Pei Ziheng.
If last night he was just playing around, now, after learning about Pei Ziheng's background and witnessing his ability to kill Wen Bingdong, Ye Yimeng has developed a sense of determination towards Pei Ziheng, like a hunter locking onto his prey.
What does it matter if he is younger? He will grow up in a few years. (End of this chapter)