The world's richest man: I am a stock god

"Master Xu, the opponent's attack is still continuing. What should we do next?"

While he was talking, Jack Chen's attacks became more and more fierce. This subordinate obviously couldn't bear it any longer and turned his head and asked with an ugly expression.

He was really afraid that Xu Heng would use him as a punching bag in his anger.

But obviously, although Xu Heng was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, he still maintained his basic sanity.

"How much funds do we have left to cover our position?" Xu Heng asked a key question.

The subordinate immediately replied: "There are still 2 million left."

"Only 2 million left." Xu Heng gritted his teeth. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, as if he couldn't breathe.

Looking at Xu Heng, whose face was pale, Morrison said: "Xu, you can't mess up your position now."

"I know."

Xu Heng, who had calmed down a little, sneered and said: "Good skills, Li Jin is really good at it!"

"I expected from the beginning that he would definitely seek revenge on us, but after waiting for a whole day, there was no movement. Unexpectedly, he came out when the market close was approaching and our funds to cover positions were almost exhausted."

"He did it on purpose." Meng Yehe suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of Xu Heng and Morrison.

Xu Heng looked at Meng Yehe and said in a deep voice: "You and Li Jin have fought the most times. Tell me, according to your understanding, what will Li Jin do next?"

"Hit us until it hurts."

Meng Yehe's answer was concise and clear.

Li Mingtang couldn't help but sneered: "He doesn't know how much remaining funds we have, so why does it hurt?"

"He doesn't need to know. As long as he assesses our total funds and the funds invested today to cover our positions, he can roughly estimate our bottom line."

Meng Yehe ignored the provocation in Li Mingtang's words and continued to speak calmly.

"And during the whole day of trading today, he didn't do anything just to let the shattering market consume as much of our funds as possible. Now that the trading time is about to end, his purpose has been achieved."

"If he doesn't move, that's it. Once he does, we can only bear it. He has the final say when it will end."

Meng Yehe's words completely stimulated Li Mingtang.

He had just received funds from Meng Yehe to replenish it, and now he was watching helplessly as his money was swallowed up by Li Jin, and he was already extremely angry and angry.

Coupled with Meng Yehe's words, his mentality collapsed.

"You fucking fart!"

Li Mingtang pointed at Meng Yehe and yelled.

"What the hell are you doing here to sway the morale of the army? Li Jin is talking about giving a look to a god to increase the prestige of others and destroy his own ambition. Li Jin is so greedy, why are you still here licking my feet? If you don't know how to speak, just shut up and get out of here! "

"You're still saying that Li Jin has the final say on when it will end. Do you think he is a god? Go to hell, you inland bumpkin, you have no knowledge!"

Li Mingtang's words were extremely unpleasant.

But Meng Yehe's expression did not change at all.

It was as if he was not the one being scolded.

He just turned his head and looked at the furious Li Mingtang calmly.

"Master Li, if Li Jin was easy to deal with, he would have died in your hands a long time ago. Why is he still jumping up and down now? And how can you hide next to Master Xu and linger, and even go out to confront Li Jin in person? Don’t you have the courage?”

"It's useless for you to yell at me here. I'm just telling you my opinion. If Mr. Li likes to hear it, just listen to it. If you don't, just treat me as a fart. Why have you thrown all your elegance on the ground? "

Meng Yehe's two words made Li Mingtang's face turn red.

There was no need for others to say anything. The remaining shame made Li Mingtang understand that Meng Yehe's words were all true.

Compared with his own hysteria, Meng Yehe was undoubtedly too elegant.

But the more this happened, the more unwilling and angry Li Mingtang became.

"How dare you teach me a lesson even though you are nothing? You are just a fucking bumpkin from the mainland. Believe it or not, I..."

"enough!"

Xu Heng finished Li Mingtang's words.

Li Mingtang raised his eyes to look at Xu Heng, and when he saw those cold, emotionless eyes, he suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

He didn't regard Meng Yehe as a person at all, but similarly, in front of Xu Heng, he didn't dare to treat himself as a person.

"Meng Yehe's words make sense."

Xu Heng said calmly.

"Continue to give up some non-core positions that are not particularly important. If they explode, I can still afford these losses."

After Xu Heng gave this order, the corners of Morrison's and Li Mingtang's mouths twitched.

You know, the money burned every minute and second does not belong to Xu Heng alone, they all have a share.

Morrison, in particular, only accounts for a slightly smaller proportion than Xu Heng.

This order is to abandon the car to save the handsome man, but even so, it means that at least hundreds of millions of dollars will be evaporated.

Sure enough, as soon as Xu Heng's side retreated, Li Jin gained the upper hand and destroyed Xu Heng's twelve positions in an instant.

"Master Xu, he, he still doesn't mean to end it." His subordinates reported fearfully.

"Too deceiving!"

Xu Heng roared, grabbed the ashtray at hand, turned around and smashed it on the ground.

"Keep retreating. As long as those core positions don't move, I will accept the loss no matter how much it takes!"

"Meng Yehe, go and send a message to the members of the Yanhuang Society. At dawn, the first plenary meeting of the Yanhuang Society will be held immediately. I, Xu Heng, will give them a huge gift!"

After hearing these words, Meng Yehe's expression was calm, but there was a turmoil in his heart.

"I'll do it immediately." Meng Yehe said, but what he was thinking about was how to convey this important news to Li Jin as soon as possible.

"and many more."

Xu Heng suddenly stopped Meng Yehe.

Meng Yehe stopped and turned to look at Xu Heng.

"Uncle Biao, you go with him."

After Xu Heng finished speaking, an old man about sixty or seventy years old came out, folded his hands respectfully in front of him, bowed to Meng Yehe in a polite manner, and said, "Mr. Meng, I will accompany you throughout the whole process. You work together."

"Uncle Biao is the person next to me. There are not many young masters in the Yanhuang Society who have good tempers, so I feel more at ease when he follows you." Xu Heng said lightly.

Meng Yehe smiled, nodded and said, "That's best. I'll be more relaxed."

Turning around and walking towards the door, Meng Yehe tensed up and did not dare to show any abnormality.

"Xu, you want to use the power of the Yanhuang Society?" Morrison glanced at Meng Yehe's back, then looked away and asked.

"After spending so many resources and costs, those young masters have enjoyed so many benefits. Now is the time for everyone to work together. What's more, if there is still money to be made and benefits to be gained, how can they disagree?"

Xu Heng smiled coldly and said, "It's too early for Li Jin to be happy."