Stock God [Rebirth]

Chapter 59

"...I have been in poor health." Chang Yue said dryly.

He wasn't sure if Wu Dao knew it, but now he really wasn't in the mood to admit that he wanted to finish dealing with the Wangjiang Fund.

But Wu Dao didn't listen to his excuses. Since Chang Yue didn't admit it, he had a way to find out.

So he let go of this opportunity and continued: "Rong Fan admires you very much. He is actually a bit like you. He is very calm, very purposeful, and even...more ambitious than you. He doesn't think as much as you do."

If Chang Yue is compared to the leading soldier in the army, he can win the first place in every competition, attracting attention; then Rong Fan is more like an excellent sniper, waiting for the target without distraction, long and tedious Wait, and then, one hit hits!

Pioneers always think about many things, such as team honor, personal achievements, or some illusory vanity; while snipers just wait, and the boring waiting allows them to recognize themselves, let them learn to be alone, and learn to defeat unsupported people in the whole army. Sometimes, he can still subvert the entire battle situation by himself.

Chang Yue was thinking about the words of martial arts, and then said: "But I thought before that he didn't know how to adapt, and he was a bit dead-headed."

This is the consistent image of Rong Fan in Chang Yue's mind, or most people have this image in Chang Yue's mind.

With one hand on his forehead, Wu Dao looked at him with a smile: "Aren't you sure that someone is in your heart?"

Chang Yue himself has a flexible mind and doesn't follow the rules, so most people in the world don't know how to change things in his heart.The only difference is "this person is a bit of a brain" and "this person is a brain".

Wu Dao: "People who don't follow the rules usually know where the bottom line is. But a person who never makes mistakes, once he goes out of line, it is a big mistake."

He spoke as if he understood deeply, and Chang Yue suddenly became interested: "It sounds like you know a lot."

Chang Yue has been focusing on speculative business, and rarely cares about such trivial matters as employee psychology, but it sounds like he knows more about martial arts than he does.

Wu Dao laughed: "I have led troops for several years."

Chang Yue: "Then what do you think, if Rong Fan was handed over to you, what would you do?"

Wu Dao: "I'm afraid I won't give him that much power."

The desire for a successor made Chang Yue eager for success, and Rong Fan had always performed well. He didn't expect that a person who usually performed well would suddenly make such a big mistake.

Chang Yue thought for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and said, "Do you fucking always use the way you lead soldiers against me?"

Wu Dao looked at him and smiled, but didn't answer.

So Chang jumped up and went over, pressing his knees on the rattan chair between his legs, and the weight of the two of them made the chair creak.

Chang Yue raised his chin and said in a low voice, "Unexpectedly, young man, you dare to plot against me now."

Wu Dao had put both hands on the armrests, but now he was afraid that Chang Yue might not be able to stand still, so he put one hand on his back.

"Well, so?" The man's eyes seemed to contain all the starlight in Beijing, his voice was hoarse and deep, just four words made Chang Yue forget everything, and then realized that he was already a little hard up.

"This is where you grew up, we..." The two breathed together.

Wu Dao stretched out his hand to press him to himself, touched Chang Yue's cold skin, and whispered in his ear: "This place is really nice, but I didn't grow up here. In a few days, I will take you to improve your kung fu... "

At this time, the night was just right, and the voice of speaking finally disappeared in the entanglement of the two people's lips and tongues, so Chang Yue didn't ask again, what is Chang Gong.

"Where are you going today?"

Early the next morning, Wu Dao was shaving in the bathroom when he saw Chang Yue come in from the mirror looking for things.

Although he relaxed a bit last night, Chang Yue didn't seem to be in a better mood today.

"Meet the client, there is an interview in the afternoon."

From the beginning of his rebirth, Chang Yue has always refused to appear in front of the public. Even if some financial reporters came to his door before, they would send others to block him.

But this time Wangjiang Fund is facing a credibility crisis, and he can no longer just do nothing, or use Rong Fan as a shield, and he must come forward when things should be done.

Even if you are scolded bloody, you still have to accept it with a smile.

Wu Dao turned around and hugged him: "Where is the interview?"

"Pearl Building."

Wu Dao smiled: "I happened to have a meeting there this afternoon, and I will pick you up to improve your skills in the evening. My grandpa just went back last night."

Chang Yue was still absent-minded at first, but when he heard this, his heart skipped a beat!

"You said your grandfather?!"

After Wu Dao explained, Chang Yue realized that Changgong is a villa area built by the state for people of Wu Jianglei's level. It is quite confidential and safe, and the entry and exit checks are even stricter.

Budo grew up there as a child.

Hearing what he said, Chang Yue felt conflicted for a while. On the one hand, he really wanted to see the place where Wu Dao grew up. On the other hand, he was not yet mentally prepared to come out to the old man.

Wu Jianglei is getting old, to put it bluntly, Chang Yue is afraid that he will have a heart attack from anger.

He stood there, thinking about how to refuse to appear more sincere...

"He met you and said you're not bad." Wu Dao appreciated his struggling expression before slowly adding.

This time, Chang Yue was really shocked.And it was difficult for him to distinguish for a while, whether the first half of this sentence is more worthy of attention, or the second half is more shocking.

He completely forgot what he was looking for, froze for a while, and said, "General Wu really has taste."

Wu Dao laughed, and finally decided not to tease him anymore, and told Chang Yue that not only Wu Jianglei, but also Shi Min and Wu Zhiming knew of Chang Yue's existence, and he had already reported to them.

"When did this happen?"

Chang Yue couldn't stop laughing. Of course he knew that before [-], it would take a lot of courage and a lot of resistance to come out to the only son of a noble family with high expectations.

Wu Dao walked over to help him button up his shirt, and said, "The second day we met when you came to Beijing last time."

Of course, Chang Yue remembered that day. Not long after he got the test report, he had no intention of continuing with martial arts, so he said to him on the bed: Don't have feelings.

At that time, he really felt the impermanence of the world and felt sad for the decision he made.

Moreover, until the last second, he never regretted it.

But now he realized that he was really too cowardly, too dishonest, or...extremely selfish in this relationship.

He didn't give Wu Dao any right to know, and he didn't think about living forever.What kind of ring, what kind of family, in Chang Yue's eyes, they are all imaginary, not as real as sex.

Just like when he holds stocks in his hand, only the profit after selling the stocks is real, and all the floating profits and losses are fleeting.

This made him delay for so long before he realized how much sincerity the man in front of him had given him, and how long he had promised him.

He turned his head and saw in the mirror that Wu Dao was very focused with his head bowed.He hesitated for a moment, his eyes darkened: "I...I have something to tell you."

Bu Dao didn't look up, but instead continued to tie him: "Well, I know."

"But it may not be convenient now, I..." He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and decided, "I'll see you at six in the evening, and we'll talk then."

Bu Dao finally pushed up the tie knot and helped him turn down his collar: "Okay, see you at six."

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"Is Wangjiang Fund still the major shareholder of Lu'an Chemical Fiber Company?"

Chang Yue sat opposite the reporter, looking very relaxed: "The six-month reduction period has just arrived, and Wangjiang has no plan to reduce its holdings yet."

Reporter: "Does Wangjiang think that the negative-news-news that he is now entangled in will bring a negative impact on the reputation of Luan Chemical Fiber?"

As he said that, the reporter took out a daily K-line chart of Luan Chemical Fiber's stock price during this period of time. It is obvious that Wangjiang Fund has just been uncapped since the capital flow began to return to profitability after the sex scandal broke out a few days ago. Not long after, the stock price of Luan Chemical Fiber immediately fell, and it has fallen by nearly 30.00%.

Of course Chang Yue knew about this.

In particular, it is accurate and vicious for experts to look at experts. The secondary market institutions are not optimistic about Luan Chemical Fiber, which also means that they are not optimistic about Wangjiang. Everyone believes that Wangjiang Fund is unable to recover this time.

Chang Yue glanced at the piece of paper, his expression still natural: "Luan is controlled by Wangjiang, so it is inevitable that it will be affected, but I think the fluctuation of external factors is always temporary, and the stock price will always return to its original value."

The reporter caught the loophole in his words, but didn't know that this loophole was intentionally left by Chang Yue.

The young reporter was aggressive and aggressive: "Then you mean that the Wangjiang Fund is hopeless, and Lu An can only save himself?"

Chang Yue laughed out loud, making the reporter feel uncomfortable: "I mean, things like reputation are illusory, and Wangjiang won't lose the slightest bit of its true value because of such outside judgments."

The place where he was interviewed was on the 21st floor of the building, and eight floors up, the 29th floor, where Budao was having a meeting.

Because he had already decided to tell Wu Dao everything in the morning, Chang Yue was extremely relaxed now. In fact, in his original plan, he would bear all the responsibilities for this incident alone to preserve Wangjiang's reputation and future. profit.

This was something he had originally thought about, but now it seemed to be insignificant.

The reporter obviously didn't expect that someone would use the word "illusory" to describe the company's reputation, and was immediately speechless.

He flipped through a few pages of his notebook before he found another question: "How does Wangjiang Fund view the impact of this incident on the private equity industry? Yesterday at a small private equity manager meeting, a manager just criticized Wangjiang, saying Wangjiang Fund is the black sheep."

Chang Yue has no regrets about such accusations: "I don't accept accusations that are not within the scope of my responsibility. But one thing is certain, China's private equity industry is still in its infancy. With the improvement of the system, the future will go well. far away."

This is a big truth, the development of a language in the next ten years, but unfortunately the reporter just thought it was a routine and didn't even remember it.

There is only one line written in his notebook: Chang Yue, the head of Wangjiang Fund, refuses to admit to engaging in illegal insider trading, and denies that Wangjiang's violations have brought stains to the private equity industry.

Later, in the last record about him before his disappearance, Chang Yue was described as an ugly speculator who refused to plead guilty, and a destroyer of the market system.

He controlled a long-established company in Beijing, Lu'an Chemical Fiber, by means of stock speculation with unknown means, and then hyped up natural rubber 9810, causing chaos in the domestic natural rubber market at that time, heavy losses in the market, and public outcry.

However, after this incident, Chang Yue not only did not restrain himself, but also participated in several market hypes.

In the last national debt 317 incident, he first coerced and lured many small and medium-sized institutions to follow short positions, but then used insider information to get sidelined and become a profitable bull in the final battle.

Chang Yue's behavior, from his personal point of view: despicable, stupid, insidious, unscrupulous, ultimately unable to escape the huge net of the law; and from the perspective of the entire market, illegal institutions that ignore the law and exploit loopholes in the system may be able to enjoy themselves for a while. But it will also be cast aside by everyone, and will eventually perish.

The reporter of this interview was sharp and filled with righteous indignation, and mentioned Chang Yue's careless attitude, irresponsibility, no intention of repentance, and his bad smoking habit several times in the manuscript.

Even at [-]:[-], Chang Yue offered to end the interview, which was recorded in the manuscript by the reporter, which was regarded as a sign of his guilty conscience.

If there is anything in this manuscript that can be called a compliment to Chang Yue, it is only the pictures of the interview.

Even the photographer had to admit that the man interviewed was surprisingly photogenic.

When he leaned on the back of his chair and stared at the camera, his eyes seemed to penetrate the world, beyond all the ups and downs of the market, and jump on the paper, which was the only reality under his pretentious words.

It is also the best commentary on his life.

Unfortunately, on the night before the newspaper went to press, the newspaper office encountered a sudden fire, which burned many extremely valuable negatives, including this one.

Not only the photos, but also the recordings of the interview, the small notes written by Chang Yue, and the signature he left for the newspaper, all disappeared in the raging fire.

From then on, only legends remain in the world.

At [-]:[-] p.m. on this day, Chang Yue asked the reporter to end the interview, and then left the room.

It only takes less than a minute and a half to take the elevator from the 21st floor to the first floor of the building. From the surveillance camera, it can be seen that Chang Yue in the elevator has been watching the beating of the floor number, and his expression is not abnormal, and then he steps out of the elevator .

At that time, the camera in the front lobby of the Pearl Building was broken, but after asking the receptionist, I found out that there was indeed a man who looked like Chang Yue in a suit, got off the elevator and left the Pearl Building.

Almost at the same time, Wu Dao took another elevator from the 29th floor to the basement floor, ready to drive to the door and wait for Chang Yue.

After only 5 minutes of waiting time, when he came to the gate of the building, there was no one on the side of the road.

At that time, Wu Dao thought that Chang Yue's interview was not over yet, so he didn't make a phone call, and kept waiting by the side until four or ten minutes later, the reporter and the photographer carrying the camera equipment appeared in his sight.

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The elevator lights suddenly went out, fell down and got stuck again, Chang Yue's first reaction was that he was going to be late to see Wu Dao.

However, before his hand could feel the alarm button of the elevator, the elevator door opened automatically, and a man with a fair complexion and ordinary facial features that made it difficult to form an impression stood outside the elevator and said to him: "Master, it's time to go back. "