NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 305
But in fact, Gao Ziang, the branch manager of the Storm Fund at this time, was digging a pit for Li to bury him according to Lindsay's plan.

He wanted to open a short contract for Li with fifty times the leverage. This was what Li wanted, and of course he suggested it based on Li Ziying's psychology.

But what Storm Fund has to do is to build a warehouse for Li tomorrow, and then release the news that Storm will continue to be optimistic about Hong Kong City's economy and will continue to invest heavily in Hong Kong City.

With the influence of the storm in Hong Kong, there is only one reaction to this news, a large amount of money will pour into the stock market, pushing up the Hang Seng Index, and the result will be Li's liquidation.

For him, it was too simple, as long as Li hooked up, everything would be a matter of course.

In fact, even if the storm does not take action, as long as Li does not liquidate his position before the delivery date, his position can be blown up, because the rise of the Hang Seng Index is now a general trend, and it cannot be stopped. If you are bearish on Hang Seng during this period, it is a dead end.

Li, this is sending his head to the door to be slaughtered by the storm, come on, I'll lie down, you can cut it.

The next day, just as Lindsay woke up, his mobile phone had already received a text message from Hong Kong.

"It's done, husband, Li [-] million Hong Kong dollars shorted the Hang Seng Index." She smiled at Zhao Dong.

"[-] million, short?" Zhao Dong felt a huge sense of humor in his heart.

Nima, it is the general trend that the Hang Seng Index is going up now, and it will always rise to 5000 points. It has just reached [-] points, and you want to short [-] million points? [-] billion Hong Kong dollars is not enough!
Last year, Soros brought tens of billions of dollars, plus hundreds of billions of dollars of hot money, all of which were wiped out. If you pour in [-] million Hong Kong dollars, you won’t even risk a bubble.

"Let him die," was all he said.

This morning, many media and league stars commented on last night's game.

Magic Johnson told the media: "Last night we didn't see the Dragon lock the Postman on the defensive end, which is different from the past, and the Postman got a chance to play.

However, we saw a battle of efficiency last night. In the end, the dragon won without any suspense with his high efficiency in the case of low rebounds and shots.

This is a very desperate thing. You watch him continue to score efficiently, but you can't stop him with all means. I think the postman and Iverson must be very painful, right? "

"The God of Efficiency!"

The New York Times reported with this headline.

This report by the Times was reprinted by many newspapers all over the world, and the saying of the God of Efficiency spread to the whole world.

This was the first time that Zhao Dong was crowned with the name of a god, and he was also the second person to be connected with a god after Jordan among the superstars in the league.

"Michael, what do you think of the media calling Feilong the god of efficiency?" A New York Times reporter interviewed Jordan in Chicago.

Jordan said blankly, "He's only in his third season. I think it will take at least ten seasons. If he can continue to perform like this, he can be called a god, right?"

A reporter from the New York Times also interviewed Zhao Dong by phone and asked, "Feilong, Jordan said that you have to play at least ten high-efficiency games to be eligible to be called the God of Efficiency. So what do you think of the nickname God of Efficiency?"

Zhao Dong said with a smile: "The performance of three seasons is really not convincing enough, and it is not enough to show my entire career. Now I am a god, I am really not qualified."

In the afternoon, Zhao Dong went to the hotel to visit Mei Yanfang.

When they arrived, Chenglong also just rushed over from Los Angeles, as well as Mei Yanfang's agent Wang Minhui, and Zhang Guorong's Mr. Tang.

When he entered, he took a curious look at Wang Minhui. This beautiful manager had an affair with Xie Tingfeng when Feng Fei was in love.

"Brother Feilong, thank you so much yesterday."

Mei Yanfang and Zhang Guorong saw Zhao Dong coming, and thanked him very earnestly for arranging the inspection for the two of them.

Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Small things, I often do physical examinations, so I see that you are fine here anyway, so I arranged it. Sister Mei, I see that you are in good spirits. You are indeed the big sister of the Hong Kong music scene. Good mentality."

Mei Yanfang no longer had the gloom of yesterday, she smiled freely and said: "It's okay, the doctor said there is a cure."

Zhao Dong warned: "But the disease is developing, and sometimes it develops very quickly, so don't be careless. My suggestion is that you stop working first, take a break for two or three years, and concentrate on treating the disease."

Mei Yanfang was a little suspicious when she heard the words, and said, "Brother Feilong, my concert is scheduled for next year, I can't let my fans down."

Zhao Dong laughed and said, "Do you want to sing just for a year or two, or do you want to continue singing until you are old? This is actually a very good choice."

"..." Mei Yanfang froze.

"Don't be careless about your disease. Guan Yu lost Jingzhou carelessly. You have to be careless. I didn't scare you. What you lost was your own life."

Zhao Dong said seriously.

"Amei, listen to Brother Fei Long, you stop for two or three years, take a break for two or three years, and then you can sing for 20 or 30 years."

Chenglong immediately persuaded him with kind words.

Other Zhang Guorong and Wang Huimin also persuaded.

With so many people persuading her, Mei Yanfang couldn't say anything more, so she could only nod her head first.

Zhao Dong didn't bother about Mei Yanfang anymore, anyway, he did his best.

"Brother Rong, when you get up tomorrow morning, Pingguo will change his employer." He said to Zhang Guorong again.

"What?" Zhang Guorong and the others were surprised.

Zhao Dong didn't say anything more about the situation, of course he couldn't tell them these things, he just told him: "My words are in your ears, but you can't spread them out, they are rotten in your heart, understand?"

"Understood." Several people nodded repeatedly.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Dong left.

"Brother Fei Long really bought that newspaper?"

"It's about to go on the market, will Pingguo be sold?"

"With the influence of the Storm Fund, maybe we can really force Pingguo's boss to sell the newspaper."

Zhang Guorong and the others continued to chat after Zhao Dong left. After chatting for a while, Zhang Guorong said to Mei Yanfang: "Amei, you can stay in New York for treatment. Brother Feilong is right. After a few years of rest, you can still recover." Sing for decades, I don't want to see you sing for only one or two years."

Cheng Long persuaded: "Amei, Brother Feilong has good intentions. You see, he directly bought Pingguo Daily for Ah Rong. Being a friend requires loyalty. Don't disappoint his kindness."

"This?" Mei Yanfang.

Wang Minhui said: "Sister Mei, just listen to everyone. I will arrange a residence for you in New York immediately. Brother Feilong, he has arranged for you the top experts in the United States. Don't miss this opportunity. Otherwise, take Aifang Sister will take a piece of medicine too?"

"Yes, yes, tell Brother Fei Long, anyway, one favor is owed, and two favors are also owed." Cheng Long said quickly.

Mentioning her sister, Mei Yanfang was really tempted and nodded.

In the evening, the remaining two games will start in the second round. The Bulls will play against the Heat at 08 o'clock, and the Lakers will play against the Trail Blazers at 30:[-].

At 10:30, the Bulls beat the Heat, and the Lakers also formed a 15-point advantage over the Blazers, and the victory is imminent.

"The port city is open."

At this time, Zhao Dong looked at the time and said.

"what?"

Lindsay was taken aback, she almost forgot about this trivial matter.

At this time, Li locked himself in the office with the air conditioner turned on very high, but the sweat on his head was still dripping down. In fact, the market had not yet opened, and the storm had not even opened a position for him.

Half an hour later, he was notified of the storm, and the short position was completed.

"Hoho..."

Li stared at the screen desperately, every beat of the Hang Seng Index, no matter it was down or up, made him shudder. sweat.

Fortunately, since the opening of the market, the stock index has indeed been going down. The Storm Fund is amazing. As expected, it has risen too much in the past few months. Now is the time for a correction.

Moreover, the Storm Fund said that there will be bad news from the city government today, which is likely to accelerate the decline of the stock market. Under the suggestion of the Storm Fund, he chose a 70% position, and he is going to make a lot of money.

"It's dropped by a hundred points!"

For a drop of almost 1%, he chose 5 times leverage, a margin of 170 million, [-]% of the position operation, [-] million Hong Kong dollars can leverage more than [-] billion Hong Kong dollars, that is to say, in just half an hour, he Earned nearly [-] million.

"Why are you dissatisfied with the warehouse operation?" He regretted a little.

At 11:30, a news suddenly began to circulate in the industry that Fengfeng continued to be optimistic about Hong Kong City's stock market and would continue to invest heavily in Hong Kong City, with an investment amount of up to [-] billion Hong Kong dollars.

There is no source for this news, but it is true that a large amount of funds began to enter the stock market to sweep goods, so it immediately triggered a chain reaction. Countless funds began to pour into buying orders, and the Hang Seng Index stopped falling and rebounded, and began to rise.

"..."

Seeing that the index was rushing upwards, Li's eyes widened, his sweat was dripping, and his heart was about to explode.

He took a look at the floating profit on the book, and it decreased rapidly. After 5 minutes, the floating profit disappeared, and the book loss began to appear.

With his position, as long as the Hang Seng Index rises by 3%, which is about [-] points, all his margin will be lost, and the result will be a liquidation.

Soon, the Hang Seng Index rose 80 points above his position line, causing him a loss of tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars, and the loss continued to increase.

Sweating profusely, he grabbed the phone receiver on the table, wanting the Storm Fund to close his position and stop his losses, but the call was dialed out, and he pressed the phone back.

Because, at this time, the Hang Seng Index stopped its upward momentum and turned to a downward trend, which made him feel lucky.

"Fall, fall, fall..."

Staring at the screen, he kept muttering in his mouth.

Within 3 minutes, the Hang Seng Index resolutely pulled back by about [-] points, and then began to consolidate. This made him relieved, and the loss was reduced.

He hurriedly called Storm to ask about the situation.

"Mr. Li, don't worry, because of some unexpected circumstances, the announcement of the bad news has been delayed, but we will announce it soon after we get the news, you just wait and count the money."

"Really? That's great!"

After hanging up the phone, his heart returned to his stomach.

Then he turned on the TV and waited for the bad news from the Hong Kong government.

However, the bad news did not arrive. The changes on the screen made his eyes widen. The Hang Seng Index, which was about to consolidate just now, turned upwards at this time. Under the huge amount of follow-up buying, the Hang Seng Index started a round of magnificent rise.

"..."

Li Kan was dumbfounded, and his heart rate went up to [-].

"Ding ding ding..." The phone rang.

"Mr. Li, the margin is not enough, replenish the margin immediately, or the position will be liquidated."

"..."

Li is completely dumbfounded. Where can I get a security deposit at this terrible time?
"It's over!"

After a while, in the next 2 minutes, he watched the Hang Seng Index go crazy, rising steadily.

"Ding ding ding..." The phone rang again.

Trembling, he grabbed the microphone and grabbed it a few times before he picked it up.

"Mr. Li, unfortunately, because your margin is insufficient, in order to stop your loss, we have forcibly closed your position..."

Bang, the microphone in his hand fell on the table, and then his body collapsed on the chair.

The microphone is still ringing: "...a friendly reminder to Mr. Li, please repay Hengsheng Company's loan as soon as possible. We have already notified Hengsheng Company about the liquidation. This is our obligation."

"[-] million... [-] million... how can I return it to Zhulian?"

"Evil capitalists, you are the ones who killed me!"

Fat pig Li got up from the chair tremblingly, turned around and looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, but the sun was a bit dazzling.

"boom!"

Thirty seconds later, a person fell from the sky and hit a big car on the side of the road, causing the big car to explode instantly.

New York, Zhao Dong's home, he and Lindsay had already fallen asleep.

Lindsay's cell phone was placed on the bedside table, and it suddenly turned on at this moment, and then fell into darkness again.

At the hotel where Zhang Guorong was staying, his cell phone rang suddenly. When he woke up, he saw that it was the call from his manager, Mr. Tang.

At this time, the door was knocked. He quickly put down his cell phone, got out of bed and opened the door. Mr. Tang was the one who knocked on the door.

"It's midnight, why?" He asked suspiciously.

"Arong, good news..."

Mr. Tang looked surprised, no, it was ecstasy, and he shouted excitedly: "Just now, the boss of Pingguo, Li, committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"what?"

Zhang Guorong almost bit his tongue.

"Really, really suicide?"

he asked, tongue-tied.

Mr. Tang was startled, and quickly said: "It should be, he jumped from his office, on the 36th floor, and he was the only one in the office."

"Is it related to Brother Feilong?" Zhang Guorong murmured.

"Shouldn't it be closed? This is suicide. Ah Rong, don't think too much, it's a good thing for you. I just don't know if the acquisition of Pingguo that Brother Feilong said will succeed. Although the boss committed suicide, the newspaper is still there. " Mr. Tang said hastily.

"Brother Feilong, let's wait for the news tomorrow." Zhang Guorong said.

The next day, on the 19th, at 7:[-] in the morning, Lindsay got up and saw a text message from the Hong Kong City branch on his mobile phone, and said to Zhao Dong: "Husband, it's okay, that guy committed suicide by jumping off the building."

Zhao Dong smiled while dressing: "That kind of rubbish, it's clean after death, it's gone once and for all."

Lin Saidao: "I'm afraid it's not over yet. You said you arranged Zhulian's financing for him. Now that the [-] million yuan has been lost, will Zhulian let his family go?"

Zhao Dong said in a cold voice: "A family, share the blessings and share the difficulties."

Lindsay smiled. She didn't understand how her husband could hate someone he had never met before.

At this time in Hong Kong City, after a day of investigation, the police announced the relevant situation. Li raised a large amount of money to speculate in futures, and after liquidating his position, he was burdened with huge debts, so he committed suicide by jumping off the building.

The news reached New York not long after.

Zhang Guorong, Mei Yanfang, and Chenglong were stunned when they received the news.

"Storm Fund?"

Several people looked at each other.

An hour later they received another message, Hengsheng International announced that it would take over all of Li's assets.

"Hengsheng?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay again, they were in the entertainment industry, which one of them didn't know the background of Hengsheng?
"[-] million Hong Kong dollars? The Li family is in trouble!" Cheng Long shook his head.

This evening, Madison Square Garden, the Knicks World War II Philadelphia digital team.

In this game, Zhao Dong once again played with high efficiency, shooting 72% and scoring 51 points.

The email combination scored 63 points, which couldn't stop his high efficiency. 101:109, the Knicks won their second consecutive victory.

Likewise, the Spurs won two against the Suns.

At noon on the 20th, the Knicks arrived in Philadelphia.

At this time, in the New York hotel, Zhang Guorong received a shocking news.

Three gunmen sneaked into Li's mourning hall. The seven members of Li's family, including a few sons and daughters who had just returned from England and the United States, were shot dead on the spot and bloodied the mourning hall.

At this moment, Gao Ziang, the manager of the Storm Fund branch in Hong Kong City, was on the phone with someone.

"Mr. Zheng, our president has said that this matter has been handled well, and your branch in New York will have the opportunity to participate in the investment of the Storm Fund."

"Great, we at Hengsheng hope to establish a deeper partnership with Storm Fund."

"Mr. Zheng, please remind us that Stormstorm only accepts clean funds, and we will not launder money for anyone."

"Of course, of course."

"By the way, the assets you took over are useless. We want [-] million Hong Kong dollars."

"[-] million? Okay, I'll sell you the mortgage contract right away."

In Philadelphia, at eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Dong received a call from Lindsay, saying that the storm had obtained all of Li's assets through legal procedures.

"Continue to go public. We need to have our own media in Hong Kong. And we need to grow bigger, buy all those paparazzi media, and bring those paparazzi into the company. We want to have our own voice in Hong Kong, and even in the world. It has the right to speak. This media will become a platform for us, investing heavily in other media, developing from print media to online media, from Hong Kong to the mainland, and to the world.”

Zhao Dong exhorted.

"In the future, we will develop from the self-media that you mentioned, husband?" Lindsay laughed.

"That's right, that's a big trend. In our country alone, I estimate that in 20 years, the self-media industry may reach trillions of dollars. We can't completely rely on those newly developed websites. We have to do it ourselves. Build one. When necessary, buy those companies and integrate their resources when you have the opportunity." Zhao Dong laughed.

Before he was reborn, he saw the chaos that disappointed the people of the country 20 years later. Now that he has a certain ability, and it has only been less than two years since his return at this time, if he can grasp a certain right to speak in the media, maybe Still can do some things within one's ability.

After finishing the call with Lindsay, he called Zhang Guorong again.

"Brother Feilong?"

There was obvious awe in Zhang Guorong's tone.

Zhao Dong laughed and said, "Brother Rong, after playing for a few more days, you can arrange to return to Hong Kong. There will no longer be paparazzi staring at you, and there will be no news about you every day from those vile media."

"Really? Thank you so much Brother Fei Long."

Over there, Zhang Guorong let out a sigh of relief, as if he had been reborn, every pore exuded joy.

"But Brother Rong, the media still needs news. If you have any news to release in the future, such as new songs, movies, or daily life, you can contact Pingguo. I want your exclusive news. You can release whatever you want. .Oh, by the way, it will change its name in the future, and it will no longer be called Pingguo." Zhao Dong laughed.

"All right, haha!" Zhang Guorong laughed heartily.

It's not difficult at all to explode what you want to explode, and it's too late to be happy.

"Arong, you're so happy, so you can make us happy too?" Mei Yanfang next to her asked with a smile.

When Zhang Guorong said it, Mei Yanfang was also happy on his behalf, but then sighed: "The two of us owe a lot of favors. Sister will come over tomorrow, Brother Fei Long has already made arrangements, and I will be admitted to the hospital as soon as I arrive. It's the same. Thank you so much Brother Fei Long, how can I repay this favor?"

Zhang Guorong sighed lightly and said: "It can't be paid, it can't be paid. My favor is greater than yours. Brother Feilong spent a lot of money to deal with Pingguo, alas!"

"We came to the United States, this is to meet a very noble person." Mei Yanfang laughed.

"So you have to stay in the United States and take good care of your illness. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to meet a noble person like Brother Fei Long! You must cherish this opportunity."

Zhang Guorong smiled.

"Listen to you."

Mei Yanfang smiled and nodded.

That night, the Lakers and the Bulls won one after another, winning their second consecutive victory.

(End of this chapter)