Chapter 67 Revenge (2)

"Dad, is it late at night in Hong Kong? Haven't you rested yet?"

While Yang Sen was waiting in the office for the opening of the US stock market, he received an overseas call from Liu Muqian.

"Well...it's almost 10:30, I can't sleep, have you started?"

Liu Muqian deliberately said that it was rather vague. With the current hacking technology, if Yang Sen and Liu Muqian want to eavesdrop on the phone, even if Yang Sen and Liu Muqian use satellite encrypted calls, it will only increase the difficulty of breaking through the barrier, and it cannot be stopped at all.

"Yes, Dad, they were released half an hour ago." Yang Sen replied truthfully, still maintaining a respectful posture leaning forward across the phone.

"Okay, are you going to short sell next?" Liu Muqian mobilized nearly 3 billion US dollars to cooperate with Yang Sen's actions this time, which is like taking out the coffin, just to vent his anger on his grandson.

Among them, US$1.2 billion is Liu Muqian's own funds. Huifeng Holdings and East West Bank supported interest-free loans of US$700 million and US$600 million respectively, and the rest was 'sponsored' by Liu Muqian's old friends in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia. They had also heard about Yang Cheng, so Liu Muqian took the initiative to say hello when it was useless. The family spent tens of millions of dollars and made up the whole number with ease. But no one would ask Liu Muqian for interest.

This is the second time in his life that Liu Muqian's terrifying contacts have been exposed. This is not all the funds the old man can mobilize. Many banks in which he holds shares have expressed their position at the first time. If the old man needs it, they will help him with ultra-low interest long-term loans. .

"No, Dad, we can't sell short, or we can't be the first one." Yang Sen stood up confidently and went to the window. Wall Street was right under his feet. He stood here every day, looking down at the dense crowd like ants, It seems that a group of people can be trampled to death with one foot, and the aura of Wall Street tycoons may be cultivated in this way.

Speaking of which, today, in front of the office building where Yuanshan Capital is located, the flow of people seems to be much denser than usual.

"Don't be short? Wait...you don't think so?" Liu Muqian's voice suddenly rose a little bit. This family's high-IQ elites rely on guesswork. Even if hackers listen to it, they can't analyze it. .

"Hehe... Dad, you happen to be in Xiangjiang. If you have time, have a meal with Lao Liu and let him impart some experience. He is an expert in sniping." Yang Sen's words proved Liu Muqian's thinking was right , As for who is the old Liu in his mouth, hehe, you know the famous golf incident, right?

"Hiss..." Liu Muqian took a deep breath, wondering if he should praise his son-in-law for his strategizing? Still call him audacious.

There is such a method in the financial market. When the control of a major shareholder of a listed company is unstable and the company's asset value is high, the sniper proposes a comprehensive acquisition after the market absorbs a considerable amount of shares, forcing the other party to Buy back your own shares at a high price, or change hands of the entire company to make a profit. This mode of operation is also called green blackmail.

Old Liu of Xiangjiang is just one of them. Of course, Yang Sen, who is a corporate sniper with a "good reputation", is disdainful, but Anheuser-Busch InBev is not an ordinary listed company, and Paul Lehman is not an ordinary helm. It is very difficult to win the stock price without a huge advantage in the amount of funds. Both sides will suffer the best result, but this result is exactly what Yang Sen does not want to see.

So Yang Sen could only find another way, playing with Paul Lehman.

"Boss, the market has opened. There are a lot of empty orders for Anheuser-Busch InBev in the market. Do we want to follow up?"

Elena's high-heeled shoes stepped on the thick carpet without making any sound. Yang Sen, who was concentrating on talking on the phone with her father-in-law, didn't notice it.

"Scared me." Yang Sen turned his head abruptly as if startled, and saw that it was Elena who patted his chest, and said to the phone, "Dad, the market is open here, so I'll hang up first."

"it is good,

You are busy, I have enough funds here, I will make up for your shortage, just let it go, don’t beat Lehman out of shit this time, don’t call me dad in the future. "

Liu Muqian's domineering declaration made Yang Sen smile wryly. It seems that this time the old man was also ruthless. Liu Muqian hung up the phone, and Yang Sen didn't even have a chance to issue a military order.

Shaking his head and throwing the phone on the desk, he said seriously to Elena, "There is no rush, first release the stocks in our hands little by little, so as to create the illusion that retail investors can't stand the rumors and sell and run away."

"Uh...don't open a short position?" Elena asked uncertainly, blinking her wide eyes, as if to say again, "What kind of operation is this?"

Yang Sen didn't blame him, he hadn't revealed the whole plan, even with Liu Muqian, his father-in-law, he didn't explain in detail the reason why he was worried about the phone being tapped.

"You heard me right, Elena, hurry up and make arrangements?"

"Oh, oh, okay, boss, I'll go right away." The boss's mind was beyond her little assistant's ability to guess, and she ran out of the office with her head down, still thinking about it while running.

However, Elena wasn't the only one who was confused. When she went outside and conveyed Yang Sen's will to the traders, even this group of self-healing Wall Street elites were also completely surrounded. Rusty, I finally waited for this opportunity, although I am a little sorry for Yang Cheng, but they have been excited all night, each of them is gearing up and waiting to show their skills in the stock market, but now Yang Sen is here.

MD, it's like saving a month's salary to go to DG, only to be lying naked on the boat, but waiting for a 50-year-old aunt, want to cry but have no tears!

However, the clever ones quickly thought that with Yang Sen's previous record, he would never let go of the gun, and every step he took had a purpose, and he thoughtfully followed Yang Sen's instructions while thinking about Yang Sen's real intentions. Don't say you really have touched the edge.

In the CEO office on the top floor of the Morgan Building, Jamie Dimon summoned the secretary to ask, "Has Yuan Shan started to act?"

The little secretary nodded and shook his head, opened his mouth to speak but stopped, making Jamie Damon frown.

"If you have something to say, why are you hesitating?"

"Um...the market is indeed flooded with a large number of empty bills, but none of them come from distant mountains." The little secretary couldn't believe it either, so she had to state the facts.

"What did you say?" Jamie Dimon shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

"I... I said that none of the empty orders on the market came from Yuanshan. Not only that, Yuanshan was selling the few Anheuser-Busch InBev stocks in his hands little by little." The secretary repeated boldly.

Jamie Dimon didn't respond. He stood up with his hands on the table, walked around the office while touching his chin, came to the window and looked in the direction of Yuanshan Capital, and said to himself, "Yang... what are you thinking about?" ?”

There are not a few people who have the same idea as Jamie Dimon. Early this morning, Wall Street is ready to watch a show, but a good fight between two tigers, how can it be an empty plan?

Could it be that Yang Sen is cowardly?

But after thinking about it, I think it's impossible. Your son was thrown into the hospital. If you don't give me any indication, do you still want to gain a foothold on Wall Street in the future?

In fact, Yang Sen's tactics are not uncommon, even many people on Wall Street play 6 times better than Yang Sen, but everyone has fallen into a blind spot of thinking, and they don't think about it at all. From the perspective of outsiders, Yang Sen at this time should be trapped Madness, can you expect a madman to embroider? It would be nice not to rush forward with a machete and slash wildly.

But as for Yang Sen, uncharacteristically, he didn’t crazily smash the plate, but turned around and ran away after a shot. The 80-year-old lady knew that those rumors on the Internet were written by Yang Sen. If she lit a cigarette and didn’t smoke, what was Yang Sen doing? So kind to create opportunities for everyone to make money?

Leaving aside the bewildered audience, the rumors about AB InBev have intensified on the Internet. At the beginning, there were traces of trolls promoting it. It has been half an hour since the opening, and the enthusiasm of netizens alone is enough to put the Lehman family on hold. Get up and bake.

"Hello...it's me." In Yuanshan Capital's president's office, Yang Sen took out an old-fashioned Samsung flip phone from the drawer, turned it on, and typed a series of numbers on the keyboard to call out, 'Doo. . . ’ After three busy beeps, he opened his mouth and said.

"Boss..." The voice on the phone seemed to come from a voice changer.

"After half an hour, release the first video."

"clear."

"Crack..." Yang Sen hung up the phone, turned over the phone and opened the back cover, took out the SIM card, broke it and threw it into the trash can. After restoring the factory settings, the phone was turned off again and put back in the drawer.

A series of actions are completed in less than half a minute, and even the top hackers have difficulty pinpointing the location of a mobile phone within 30 seconds.

Yang Sen took out his mobile phone and sent a few more text messages, and Elena came in again to report, "Boss, half an hour after the opening, AB InBev's stock price fell to 115.2 US dollars, a decrease of 0.6% from the opening price of 116 US dollars. Enter and build a short position."

Yang Sen was a little dissatisfied with the drop, "Lehman has entered the market?" You must know that stockholders follow suit. Once there is bad news in the market, most retail investors have no ability to withstand pressure and will immediately choose to sell regardless of cost. To avoid being locked in, if you want to stabilize the stock price, only major shareholders will buy back, or Dazhuang will intervene. It should not be there right now, because once Dazhuang enters the market, Yang Sen will receive the news as soon as possible.

"Currently the main force in the market is still retail investors and small institutions, and no big funds have come in to rescue the market." Elena replied further.

Yang Sen nodded, and tapped his fingers on the table, "It seems that the heat is not enough, don't worry about them, let's continue tossing, the action can be increased, and the list must be scattered."

"Okay, and Mrs. Yang called and said that your father's flight landed safely, and he has already picked up the car and is on his way to the hospital. Please rest assured."

"Oh? Okay, I see, you go down first, and let me know if there is any news."

"Yes, boss."

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