Gong Xin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Lin Yue, and lit it for him: "Mr. Fan, what should we do next?"

Lin Yue took a deep puff on his cigarette: "The futures price of crude oil will continue to drop, and it is estimated that it will stabilize and rise at the end of the year. Tell the operator to continue shorting, but it is not appropriate to invest too much money, let's say 20 million, and increase the leverage by five times."

He thought to himself that this is where it is going. The current crude oil futures price is still at a high of 110 US dollars, which is far from the floor price of 30 US dollars in early 2009.

"Okay." Gong Xin's soft voice penetrated into the ear: "Do you have anything else to order?"

Lin Yue looked her up and down with aggressive eyes: "It was hard work the past few days. Tomorrow I will take you to Bali for a few days. As the old saying goes, sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood. There is still a tough battle waiting for you. hit."

Today she was wearing a white shirt with thin fabric, black trousers and brown leather shoes underneath. She didn't wear eyes, and her hair was combed to the back of her head and tied into a long braid. She looked very capable.

"Tough battle..."

She leaned forward, leaned close to Lin Yue with Kuang Jianmin's hand behind her back, her fingers wandered up from the crook of his arm to his chest.

"Does your knife... still need to be sharpened?"

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes and said, "Of course, if you don't grind it, it will rust."

"Cough, cough."

The more Kuang Jianming listened, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more embarrassing he became: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After speaking, he picked up the cigarettes and briefcase on the table, turned and walked out.

"Old Kuang." Lin Yue called him from behind.

"Um?"

"If you still have spare money in your hand, remember to follow along."

"good."

Lin Yue also said the same thing when shorting crude oil futures last time, but he refused, because just two days before Gong Xin took action, the internationally renowned investment bank Goldman Sachs Group also issued a document stating that the price of crude oil may rise above the $200 a barrel mark, He was afraid of losing money and didn't dare to move. Now Lin Yue reminded him to follow up again, and this time he had to fight for anything.

The moment he opened the door, he looked back, and suddenly felt that Mr. Fan sitting on the swivel chair was unreal, as if... as if he had suddenly changed.

...

end of September.

BJ's morning has a tinge of fall chill.

While the staff of other companies were discussing where to go for the HAPPY on National Day, the interior of Weiye Asset Management Company was busy, with incoming calls from landlines and mobile phones one after another, and the light radiating from the computer screen illuminated the concentrated faces one after another.

Gong Xin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the general manager's office with his mobile phone in his hand, talking with people seriously.

Kuang Jianmin sat on the sofa near the door, with a cup of cold coffee in front of him.

"Did Lao Fan make a move?"

Seeing Gong Xin hang up the phone, Kuang Jianmin pretended to be calm and authentic.

"En." She glanced at the rising sun and nodded slightly.

Lin Yue took someone to HK five days ago, and he was the one who made the phone call just now, telling her that she can follow up on the futures market operations.

"Call..."

Kuang Jianmin heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed his hands involuntarily. He took out all his savings this time and even mortgaged the two houses in the HD district to the bank.

The last time Lin Yue shorted crude oil futures, he used more than 50 million personal assets and more than 70 million company funds. The amount of funds actually operated this time exceeded 200 million, including 62 million from personal accounts, 70 million from Weicheng Investment Company, and 115 million from Weiye Asset Management Company.

October 1st is the National Day. Scenic spots across the country ushered in the peak passenger flow, and the social consumption index rose rapidly.

However, in the international futures market, the prices of bulk commodities fell off a cliff, and futures such as aluminum, copper, soybeans, and rubber continued to fall by the limit, and more than 60% of the long positions were liquidated or sold out.

As soon as the National Day holiday ended, due to the continuous deep downturn of major products in the overseas futures market in the face of the financial crisis, both the domestic stock market and the futures market fell sharply. Almost all 18 futures markets except gold were closed on the limit-down board.

In a week, Shanghai copper experienced a four-day limit and a one-day suspension. The weekly decline was as high as 17.77%, zinc fell 16.96%, soybean meal fell 19.75%, and rubber fell 18.98%...

From mid-July to mid-August, the price of international crude oil futures fell by more than 20% for more than a month, and in the week after the National Day, more than half of the varieties in the domestic futures market fell by more than 16%.

For stocks, bonds, futures and foreign exchange, markets at all levels are crying.

On the other side, Lin Yue and Kuang Jianmin made a lot of money. In half a month, the funds on hand of the two more than doubled, and the personal account of HSBC alone exceeded 130 million Hong Kong dollars.

Kuang Jianmin is on TV.

A financial column of BJ TV interviewed him on the topic of stock market crash. Although he did not mention the amount of profit, anyone who cares can get a result from the smile on his face——this guy took the opportunity to make a fortune .

In an office building on Fuchengmen North Street, Xicheng District, three people sat in a small meeting room that had just been cleaned up. The pungent smoke was inhaled into their lungs and then exhaled from their mouths. A middle-aged woman stood by the window. Frowning slightly, he pushed the window halfway open.

Click!

With a soft sound, the door opened from the outside, Wang Zhentao walked into the room quickly, and threw a newspaper on the conference table.

The headline on the second page was a report about the sharp drop in the futures market last week. It described a Kuang Qimin shorting 100 lots of copper futures and 100 lots of aluminum futures against the trend, and made a profit of more than 12 million yuan.

Others may not know who this Mr. Kuang is, but Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, Tong Jinhua, and Wu Xinyu are like mirrors in their hearts.

Jin Xiangsheng threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and said angrily, "He is not afraid of being spotted and killed for a showy guy."

These words sound like Shanxi old mature vinegar.

They left Weiye Asset Management Company and prepared to start anew. However, the relevant procedures have not yet been completed, and the futures market has undergone such a big change. According to the information disclosed by Weiye Asset Management Company, Kuang Jianmin completely followed in the footsteps of the new general manager. With four or two moves, the assets in his hands more than doubled in just half a month.

Kuang Jianmin earned so much by himself, what about Weiye Asset Management Company? The gamble has won billions of dollars.

Go back and sort out what happened in the past 3 months.

Fan Shuheng intervened in the company's business affairs - convened a meeting of directors - sold personal securities in exchange for funds to purchase company equity - forced Wu Xinyu away - slimmed down the system - shorted crude oil futures in August - shorted commodities in October.

They exchanged opinions and thought that Fan Shuheng had calculated all this and set up a trick for them, and Kuang Jianmin was his secret arrangement.

Wang Zhentao said: "Is it just to watch them dance there? No, I will ask two people to report them for illegal fundraising, and send them all to the cell one by one, so as to see how they still dance."

Wu Xinyu shook his head: "As far as I know, the country's laws and regulations on the supervision of financial enterprises' funds are not perfect. Fan Shuheng's operation is equivalent to taking advantage of the loopholes in the law, and there will be no substantial punishment for reporting."

Tong Jinhua pulled the chair next to her and sat down, and said with a sullen face, "I don't understand a little bit. If he tried his best to set up such a game with the purpose of crowding us out, why did he recruit us in the first place?"

Yes, why is that?

Several people racked their brains for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

Last year, Fan Shuheng approached them to talk about cooperation because he had no idea. He thought that there would be one more person, one more way, and everyone would be able to bear the difficulties. This year, the asset management company went online smoothly. He didn’t know where he got the inside information from, and felt that he could make a lot of money by himself. So they set up a bureau to sweep them out.

In other words, people don't take them to play anymore.

For things like making money, it's better to eat alone.

This Fan Shuheng is simply bad!

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