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Kuangzheng arrived at the company the next day and went straight to Duan Zhao: "Did the list come out?"

He explained yesterday that he wanted a list of stocks with good growth and long-term investment value.

"Boss, I'm not a fairy," Duan Zhao put down the client phone, "That's not a small job."

"Be less modest," Kuang Zheng rapped his table with his fists, "I know what you're capable of."

Duan Zhao was praised invisibly, a little flustered: "I made a rough one, and I haven't screened it yet. I want to make it perfect before I give it to you."

"No matter how perfect you are," Kuang Zheng chuckled, "I still have a lot of flaws."

Duan Zhao almost didn't let him choke to death. Indeed, these little goblins thought they had become immortals, and they were knocked back to their original form in front of Kuang.

The overall market has been sluggish recently, and a large number of listed companies have seen low valuations. Kuangzheng wants to find new shares that have a private placement plan or have been approved by the China Securities Regulatory Commission but have not yet completed the fundraising. Buy them quickly after the Spring Festival and create a beautiful bear market. Buy the bottom.

While studying the list, he called Han Wenshan: "Hello, Brother Han."

"Brother" followed Bao Chan, and Han Wenshan didn't see him, "Kuangzheng."

"Has the funds been active recently?" Kuang Zheng took a cup of coffee and strolled around the office area.

"In this kind of market, there is nowhere to invest money." Han Wenshan smiled, and suddenly remembered, "By the way, my sister-in-law asked me to thank you."

"Huh?" Kuangzheng didn't react for a while.

"That DOPA," Han Wenshan sighed, "her neighbor's family lost everything and owed more than 8000 million to the bank. They have already gone through legal channels, and the possibility of winning the case is not high. If they lose the case, there will be 2000 to [-] million in interest waiting. "

It was a virtue that Kuangzheng accumulated when he first started private banking. It was also because of this incident that he met Han Wenshan and attracted Wanrong Zhenhui's first real high-net-worth client: "Brother Han, you If you have [-]-[-] million spare cash on hand, I have a product for you."

Han Wenshan used to be very cautious about the financial market. After doing a few things with Kuangzheng, he gradually gained confidence in investment: "Talk about it."

"Let's pick a leak," Kuang Zheng said roughly, "I will choose a potential stock that can stand the test of the market for at least two years, and buy it in large quantities at a reserve price."

On the other end of the phone, Han Wenshan was stunned. It is too late for others to avoid the current big bear market, but Kuangzheng wants to go against the trend and dig out the value of the downturn itself amidst the panic. This is a convincing courage and vision.

"The economic situation will definitely pick up, and it won't be too long," Kuang Zheng judged. "At that time, our stock is bound to double, three times five times, ten times or twenty times are possible."

In the mixed market, there are only a few stocks that have room for appreciation and remain relatively stable. Such a rare opportunity, Kuangzheng did not give it to others, but gave it to himself. Han Wenshan responded immediately: "Thank you, brother."

"Where," Kuang Zheng took a sip of coffee, "Brother Han, I don't know much about drama, and I don't care enough about Ruyizhou. You have been supporting Baochan and thinking about the future for him. I have to thank you."

Han Wenshan immediately understood that the core of the market downturn, private placement, and [-] million to [-] million is all treasures, because he wanted to set up a foundation for Ruyizhou, and he wanted to reciprocate. They are a "couple" who are really particular about their work. .

"Kangzheng," Han Wenshan hesitated, "Did Boss Bao tell you that he wants to change the way for Ruyizhou?"

Kuang Zheng was taken aback, and changed his way?Could it be...

"He wants to find Lan Tian," Han Wenshan told the truth, "I have discussed it with me several times."

Lan Tian... Kuang Zheng vaguely remembered that it was the last woman who arrived at the Dust Cleaning Banquet in Ruyi Island that day. ?”

"I originally opposed it," Han Wenshan sighed, "but he told me with all his heart that he didn't want to be in the wealth circle. After five or ten years, he would end up with nothing but money."

Kuangzheng didn't expect that Baochan would never give up. He was at home these few days, but his heart was all on Ruyizhou. He still wanted to fight, earn, and get out of his comfort zone.

"Guangzheng," Han Wenshan said earnestly, "Boss Bao is right. Our circle is stable, but Anwen looks at it from a different perspective, but he doesn't want to make progress. He is 28 and nine years old. It is not easy to take the glitz down."

"Has he already contacted Lan Tian?" Kuang Zheng asked.

"I should contact you," Han Wenshan replied, and then added, "In the past, I liked Boss Bao's drama, and I liked Qin Qiong, Kou Zhun, and Yang Silang in him, but now, I like him as a person."

Because Baochan carries the aura of Qin Qiong, Kou Zhun, and Yang Silang in his bones.

Kuang Zheng didn't express his opinion, and remained silent on the phone.

"Of course, you are his brother and my private banker. Your words carry weight," Han Wenshan said very bluntly, "If you disagree, I will call Lan Tian immediately and ask him to refute Boss Bao. I will listen to your words." .”

Kuangzheng remained silent for a long time, he did not agree with Ruyizhou entering the entertainment circle, but no matter how hard it was, it was Baochan's decision, and no one had the right to deprive him of his personal will.

The premise of love is first of all respect, "I have no objection," Kuang Zheng said with the final word, "Baochan decides on his own about Ruyizhou. If it goes well or goes bad, my brother will always be behind him."

"Okay." Han Wenshan didn't expect him to be so grand, and he chose to stand still when he clearly had room to control everything. "Brother, you're so fucking angry. I'll convince you."

Kuang Zheng smiled wryly, at this time a man came in at the gate, a conspicuous tall man with the face of a handsome guy in the alley, the reception lady recognized him and said hello with a smile: "Mr. Shi".

Shi Kuoting saw Kuang Zheng in the office area, and pointed to the receptionist: "I'm looking for Brother Kuang."

Kuang Zheng hung up the phone and walked towards him, glanced at his watch, it was 52:[-]: "Kuoting."

"Brother Kuang," Shi Kuoting said with an unnatural expression, "Well... I want to take out the money."

Only 8 minutes before twelve o'clock, Zhang Rong's "dramatic rebound" is about to come, how could Kuang Zheng agree with him to "cut the flesh" and withdraw at this time: "Kuoting, give me a few more minutes."

"I can't give it," Shi Kuoting was resolute, and showed him the screen of his mobile phone. On it was the candlestick line of the positive lottery, which made a sharp turn and fell like a behead. "In one night, it has fallen by nearly [-]%!"

Kuangzheng’s expectation was [-] to [-]%, but the car of Motion Picture Communications was overturned. It is reasonable for the market to be too sensitive to the divorce of the company’s helmsman. Time, "It doesn't matter if you wait a few more minutes?"

His gentleness was interpreted by Shi Kuoting as neglect: "What are you talking about!" He became angry, and his voice rose, "This is not my money alone, it is the blood and sweat of Ruyizhou!"

Kuang Zheng couldn't say in public that "Zhengcai will stop falling and rebound soon", as this would be suspected of manipulating the stock price, so he could only stare at the minute hand and go around in circles with him: "Isn't it more than 500 million, Kuo Ting, how much I lost, I will replenish..."

"Kuangzheng!" Shi Kuoting's face sank, he didn't understand why he couldn't get the money out, and the more he couldn't get it out, the more he panicked, "I'll admit how much I've lost, and give me the rest!"

With 2 minutes left, Kuang Zheng gave him three words: "Impossible."

All of a sudden, Shi Kuoting rushed up, grabbed his collar, and locked it tightly.

The entire lobby was in chaos, the boss was strangled by someone at the door of his house, the security guard ran here with a baton, a group of people pulled Shi Kuoting, Kuang Zheng's face was getting greener and greener, the security guard was holding a baton to go Swinging down, Kuang Zheng yelled hoarsely: "No one is allowed to touch him!"

With his shout, Shi Kuoting's blood surged up, he choked his throat and pushed him against the wall, the coffee in his cup spilled out and spilled all over the floor.

"I'll go to him..." Xia Ke picked up the thermos cup on the table and was about to rush up, but was grabbed by Duan Zhao: "What are you doing, don't make trouble!"

"Boss!" Xia Ke pointed at Kuang Zheng in the middle of the crowd, "Boss is giving that lunatic a face too much, his hair is messed up!"

"Do you know who that is?" Duan Zhao grabbed his arm.

"Isn't it Ruyizhou who manages the money? I came to see you, the surname Shi!"

"That's the boss's uncle," Duan Zhao whispered, and patted his shoulder, "Put it down, don't be impulsive."

Uncle?Xia Ke stared at him blankly. At this time, Wang Youcheng at the next table brushed his phone and brushed past them. He walked up. With the steady energy of a small boss, he separated the crowd, patted Shi Kuoting on the shoulder, and said hello: "Hello."

In the commotion, such an inorganic voice made Shi Kuoting calm down. He turned his head and saw a white face wearing gold-rimmed glasses, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the screen was facing him.

"Ten percent down," Wang Youcheng asked, "You mean Zhengcai Electronics, right?"

Kuang Zheng stared at Wang Youcheng's mobile phone screen, which was the news interface. The upper left corner showed the time: 12:02, and the headline of the news was: Zhang Rong and his wife adopted a trust structure for their divorce, and the equity structure of Zhengcai Electronics was unscathed.

Zhang Rongfa said, at twelve o'clock sharp, all this can finally be settled.

Shi Kuoting read the news, but didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"Look at your stocks," Wang Youcheng said with a smile in his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, but his voice was cold, "Switch from the K-line chart to the trend chart."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Kuang Zheng.

Shi Kuoting adjusted the interface according to what he said, and after just looking at it, his eyes straightened, and his eyes switched back and forth between the mobile phone and Zhengzheng. At 12:02, only 2 minutes had passed since the press release, and the stock price of Zhengcai was close to the level of a day ago.

Kuang Zheng held Wang Youcheng's hand and stood up straight, patted his suit, first ordered someone to dispose of the coffee on the ground, and then put his arms around Shi Kuoting's shoulders.

"Brother Kuang..." Shi Kuoting lowered his head in shame.

"It's okay," Kuang Zheng touched his neck that was pinched red, and said in a low voice, "Remember, boy, whether it's you or Ruyizhou, as long as it's related to Baochan, I will do my best."

Shi Kuoting raised his head, with mixed feelings, the corners of his mouth tightened.

"You have to trust me [-]%," Kuang Zheng still tightened his tie as his neck hurts, "I will never cheat you in my whole life, cheat you."