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Time went back to half a month ago.Taking advantage of his part-time job, Cheng Lang found a few customers who often came to Baiyujing for entertainment and got along well with Cheng Lang. The most important thing was a few customers who had nothing to do with Sen milk tea and had some spare money.I made an appointment to the VIP box on the second floor.

"I wonder if the bosses are interested in earning some pocket money?" Cheng Lang asked with a smile.

Although Cheng Lang's current identity is only Bai Yujing's resident singer, he can provoke a bloody storm from several times, and the familiar guests obviously don't just regard Cheng Lang as a person who is only for everyone's entertainment. Come and see the resident singer.

Hearing Cheng Lang's question, someone immediately asked with great interest, "How do you say it?"

Cheng Lang put on a harmless smile on his face, and blinked innocently: "I want to make the first milk tea."

As soon as these words came out, the bosses were stunned.The box was very quiet, and they could all hear clearly, what Cheng Lang said was "I want to short the No. [-] Milk Tea", not "I want to short the No. [-] Milk Tea".The difference between one word and the meaning is much different.

"Brother Cheng is very confident." One of the bosses said with a smile: "I also believe that Brother Cheng is talented, and after a few more years of growth, he will definitely grow into an impressive business genius. But shorting such things is not ordinary. It needs to spend a huge amount of money. Knowing that the stock market is changing rapidly, it is much more dangerous than marketing and publicity.”

"Although you are a student of the Finance Department of X University. Before that, you didn't have any experience in trading as a banker. Just based on your words, I want my brothers to accompany you to play the banker game. You are still all Our money."

Another boss took up the conversation and said with a smile: "It's not that we don't believe you. You have to come up with something that convinces us."

Cheng Lang smiled, took out a plan from his schoolbag, and was about to speak to the bosses when the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.Qin Mu, who was tall and tall in a suit and leather shoes, walked in with a pair of long legs.

The bosses were stunned for a moment.Subconsciously stood up, smiling all over his face: "Boss Qin..."

Someone looked at Qin Mu and then at Cheng Lang.Thinking of the gossip I had heard before, I smiled and said tentatively: "President Qin was also invited by Cheng Lang to participate in the game?"

The man spoke vaguely because he was worried that if Cheng Lang didn't mention this to Qin Mu, he would leak the news by talking too much.Those who can achieve their position, not to mention cunning and cunning, are all well-rounded.It is not easy to offend people.Especially a rising star like Cheng Lang, who is full of scheming and tricks.

In other words, even if they read Cheng Lang's plan, they didn't want to participate in this short-selling game.I will definitely keep my mouth shut about what happened tonight, and be wise and protect myself.This was also an important factor for Cheng Lang to invite these bosses over after weighing things up.

Qin Mu has been paying close attention to Cheng Lang's movements.Although Cheng Lang didn't get along with him, Qin Mu reacted immediately when he heard a certain boss's temptation.He looked at Cheng Lang with dark eyes, and asked straight to the point: "Do you want to short No. [-] milk tea?"

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows, and gave Qin Mu a look of "As expected of my husband, I really have a heart-to-heart with me".He smiled and said, "Mr. Qin is wise."

The wise President Qin is a little unhappy at the moment.He looked at Cheng Lang, not hiding his emotions at all, and complained to Cheng Lang in a tone that only Cheng Lang could see, but still looked expressionless in the eyes of outsiders: "You, you You should come to me first. Just tell me how much money you need. Why go to outsiders.”

The outsiders looked at each other in blank dismay: "..."

Cheng Lang looked amusedly at Qin Mu, who always seized every opportunity and showed affection without any trace, and explained with a smile: "The main reason is to hit it off with a few bosses."

Seeing Qin Mu's eyes that suddenly became dangerous and deep, the bosses were a little terrified.

Qin Mu glanced at the bosses who had a "fate" with Cheng Lang, and didn't say anything more.He just walked to Cheng Lang's side and sat down safely.

Cheng Lang smiled, invited several bosses to sit down again, and began to discuss his short-selling plan in detail.

From the moment Qin Mu entered, the bosses saw the atmosphere of Cheng Lang talking to Qin Mu, and they had already made up their minds.As long as he can take this opportunity to get in touch with Mr. Qin, whether he can make money by shorting this time is a trivial matter.Therefore, they didn't listen to Cheng Lang's words too seriously, and soon made a plan to sell the first milk tea together to earn a ticket.

Afterwards, several bosses got up and left with winks under the banner of going back to raise funds.

After the bosses left the box, Cheng Lang looked at Qin Mu and discussed with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Qin has a private equity fund in his hand, can you lend me my envoy?"

Qin Mu took a fixed look at Cheng Lang, and asked, "If I don't agree, what else can you do to get the money together?"

In the end, Qin Mu still minded that Cheng Lang would rather raise money from outsiders to short No. [-] Milk Tea than complain about his grievances in front of him and ask him to help support him.

Of course there are many ways.But at this juncture, it is obviously not the time for Cheng Lang to show off how clever he is and how many trading skills he has.He looked at Qin Mu with a smile, and said in an ambiguous and ingratiating tone: "How could our President Qin not agree? Our President Qin likes me the most."

Qin Mu's expression of pretending to be cold eased slightly, and his tone could not help but relax: "Since you know, why go to someone else?"

"Naturally, it is to share the risk. The stock market has risks, and you need to be cautious when entering the industry. Although I am very sure, I must be fully prepared. It is safer to attract more people to come in. If you really lose money , Everyone loses together, and we can’t lose much money." Cheng Lang paused, and then explained: "What's more, the bosses I invited are not only kind-hearted, but also have a rich family background. It is very helpful for the future development of the company. We can take this opportunity to make contacts first and lay some foundation for cooperation. If there is another opportunity for cooperation in the future, it will be easier to talk.”

Doing business is the same as playing house.If you want to become bigger and stronger, you will definitely not be able to do it alone.You have to form gangs.From ancient times to the present, there is nothing better than Huizhou merchants and Zhejiang merchants.Cheng Lang came across alone, and the original body was an orphan. What solid foundation could he have?So he could only focus on Bai Yujing's guests.First lure them with benefits, then slowly train them, and find a way to integrate the resources of these people.Wouldn't it be easier for everyone to make money and be happy together than for him to fight alone.

not to mention.The reason why those people spend time in Baiyujing every day is not to make more contacts and inquire about more news.Cheng Lang's approach coincided with those people's thoughts.

It's just that Qin Mu is standing behind Cheng Lang, as long as the news spreads.When he approached anyone, he could pull Qin Mu's banner as a tiger's skin.

Thinking of this, Cheng Lang smiled and kissed Qin Mu: "I really didn't expect that I also have the peace of mind of a fox pretending to be a tiger, and I am not afraid of a day when a tiger will reveal my true colors."

Qin Huhu took a deep look at Cheng Lang.He has always known that Cheng Lang's city mansion is deep, and he is a man who takes ten steps at a time.But Qin Mu couldn't figure it out, Cheng Lang was young and hadn't experienced any big storms, where did he learn these city tactics?Is there really someone who understands this innately?

Cheng Lang could see Qin Mu's confusion, but he didn't bother to explain.After flirting with Qin Mu for a while, coaxing him to the point where he didn't even bother to ask questions, Cheng Lang also began to think about his short-selling plan.

Because he had never been in contact with No. [-] milk tea before, Cheng Lang's original plan was quite troublesome.After it is actually implemented, it is estimated that it will only cause the first milk tea a heartache, and it will not have any effect of hurting muscles and bones.Of course, Cheng Lang didn't really want to kill the first milk tea, he just wanted the first milk tea to know the pain and fear, know him, and then sit down and talk about the future cooperation.

But now, with Qin Mu's help, some things are easier to operate.Because Cheng Lang really didn't expect that Qin Mu's investment company would even invest in No. 5 Milk Tea.Although there are only [-]% of the shares, it is enough for Cheng Lang to make waves.

So the subsequent operation is very smooth.Cheng Lang originally wanted to say hello to the founder and shareholders of First Milk Tea, and earn some pocket money by the way.But he didn't expect that he overestimated the sensitivity of an established industry to financial manipulation, and he didn't expect the Xin family's reaction to be so slow.It can even be said that there is no power to fight back.So much so that in just three days, the market value of No. 119 Milk Tea dropped from 98 billion to [-] billion, falling below the [-] billion mark.

And Cheng Lang, who had been prepared for a long time, also made a net profit of 6 million from this vote.

Three days later, the Xin family, whose reflexes were as slow as a snail, finally realized that the self-made head of the Xin family called Cheng Lang himself to ask for peace.

Cheng Lang didn't even think about killing them all.After receiving the call, I enthusiastically bought a plane ticket and flew to Hong Kong Island that afternoon to meet Mr. Xin.

Mr. Xin is an old man who is over seventy years old but has a very strong spirit.Because of the proper maintenance, it looks like a child with white hair.When he saw Cheng Lang, he smiled wryly: "Young people are awesome!"

Cheng Lang was also laughing.It's just that his smile is relatively speaking, and he is very proud of himself: "The stock market is changing, don't worry about it, old man."

Mr. Xin felt his eyelids twitch when he thought of the miserable situation where his family spent more than a billion yuan wanting a tray, but he didn't even hear the splash. "It's all caused by my unfilial son. I hope Mr. Cheng will calm down."

An old man is so humble to Cheng Lang.Cheng Lang was still a little embarrassed, and waved his hand: "The past is over. Why don't we talk about the future."

"Oh?" Mr. Xin raised his eyebrows, and asked with a half-smile: "Mr. Cheng has something to say, you can speak it out."

Ever since Cheng Lang answered the phone and rushed to Hong Kong Island to meet him, Mr. Xin understood that this young man still had his back.It's just that Mr. Xin couldn't figure out what Cheng Lang wanted after going through so much trouble.It can't be because of Xin Bosong's words, so the anger at the crown is just to vent his anger, right?

"That's right. I actually really admire you, Mr. Xin." Cheng Lang blushed, very shy, and said to Mr. Xin full of admiration: "Your old man started from scratch, and for more than ten years, To run a small milk tea shop to this scale and become the milk tea with the highest market share in China. To be honest, you are my role model.”

When Cheng Lang said this, the topic changed: "What do you think of the taste and texture of our Mori milk tea?"

Mr. Xin didn't expect Cheng Lang to change the topic so quickly, and he couldn't keep up for a while.After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't understand what Mr. Cheng means."

"Mr. Xin should have tasted our Mori milk tea, right? Milk tea paste, milk tea powder, and even a big bowl of milk tea that we give to students for free every night. It will be summer soon, and I believe in big bowls of cold milk tea It will definitely win the favor of more consumers.”

"What do you think of the two of us working together? Our Mori milk tea produces the formula, and No. [-] Milk Tea is responsible for the packaging on the production line. How about we cooperate to establish a new milk tea series?"

Mr. Xin looked at the enthusiastic Cheng Lang, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

After beating No. [-] Milk Tea on the front foot, there was no way to fight back, and the market value of the armor and armor was wiped out by several billions, and the back foot offered cooperation like a normal person.The posture without a little room for maneuver in the middle made Mr. Xin completely confused.

He has never seen such a brazen person in his life.