Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

According to He Yan's plan, there will be a surge in cotton futures this afternoon.

He can take a profit and withdraw part of the funds to technology companies.Shen Qun's stall was very large, spreading out the limited funds, most of which were taken to Hong Kong City during his trip.

Although they can predict the economic situation, the accumulation of capital in the early stage takes time.

Regarding Shen Qun's decision, He Yan is unwilling to comment further. A company only needs one leader, and the others can strictly implement it to be a good team.Zhou Yancheng said that He Yan is not a qualified leader,

He is soft-hearted but not tough enough, but He Yan is a good partner, he fully supports his allies, you never have to worry about He Yan being stabbed in the back, and He Yan will be a colleague who will never leave when there is a storm By.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Cotton suddenly plummeted, and within 45 seconds, it fell directly to the limit.

Not to mention the inexperienced young traders, even He Yan was caught off guard.

If the financial market has one foot in heaven and one foot in hell, then the futures market is simply 33 heavens with one foot and eighteen layers with one foot.

He Yan knew that this was a banker's entry, and they just made one of the sand crabs in the pool, which was not too big or too small.He and Shen Qun know the market trend, but it is impossible to remember the daily fluctuations. This is too careless!

It is impossible to get out of the position after the board is suspended. Shen Qun's previous decision has always been to increase the position with floating profit. Now the position is almost full, and even the margin is urgent for this dozen!

It's Friday, and if the market opens sharply lower on Monday, then they'll blow their positions straight away!

He Yan was annoyed, knowing that this wave of diving was just the dealer's eagerness to cut leeks, and the market would return to the trend soon, but he didn't have enough funds to cover it.

He first called the futures company and asked him not to cut his position under any circumstances, and then contacted He Jinming and Shen Qun's father, Shen Changgeng, to mobilize all the funds he could raise.

He Yan's palms were sweaty, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. He hadn't asked for so much money from the adults yet. His father and Shen Changgeng didn't ask anything, and only said that he would get it before three o'clock.If it were Shen Qun who asked for it, he would have to be interrogated for an hour or two first, and would have to cut off [-]% of it in the end, and it would take another ten or eight days to get the money.

He Yan did not contact Shen Qun. Although Shen Qun had taken away a lot of money, it had already been exchanged into foreign exchange. He would call back when he knew the news, otherwise it would just cause trouble for him.

At the same time, He Yan asked the traders to pay attention to the positions of major institutions, and report to him any new trends. He was relieved to learn that Hongshi Capital had not reduced its position. Now that Hongshi is the institution with the most long positions in cotton, Zhou Yancheng will definitely fight back .

The time passed by every minute and every second. The traders looked at He Yan's calm face and felt very admirable. More than one billion yuan of funds were covered in it. If it were someone else, he might have a heart attack. He Yan just stood there Behind a trader, his eyes were fixed on the straight stop line on the projector in front of him, and his knuckles tapped lightly on the back of the trader's chair in a very rhythmic manner.

Everyone looked at He Yan's posture like a sea god needle, and their anxious emotions quickly calmed down.

In fact, He Yan scolded his mother in his heart, Zhou Yancheng, a bastard, disappeared when he wanted to use you!I need money today, and now I even have my underwear in it!Damn it, you're still waiting for the Chinese New Year, idiot!

He Yan didn't know that it was all his own fault. Zhou Yancheng was stunned by his scolding at noon, and he didn't even want to go back to the company. He sat alone in a coffee shop opposite the Science and Technology Building, staring at a cup of cappuccino daze.

The phone shook as if he had epilepsy, and he didn't bother to answer it, anyway, He Yan wouldn't have called him.

When the market closes at three o'clock, He Yan thinks he should forget about this weekend.

Lin Youqing came to the door to ask for money, saw the miserable faces of the traders inside, rubbed his nose and left obediently.

He Yan's expression was still very gentle, and he routinely took everyone to review the game, sorted out the data, and calmly announced the end of get off work.

Finally, He Yan was the only one left in the office. He slammed his fists on the table so hard that he was about to cry. Damn, this capital game is really not for people to play. His heart was about to burst Jumped out of the throat!

Shen Qun finally called Zhugedi afterwards, and He Yan was not angry: "My father and your father's family fortunes are all in it, if it is closed on Monday, Shen Qun, don't come back in Hong Kong City! "

There is a reason for He Yan to say this. The data in the futures company is transparent, the positions of large retail investors and institutions are open, and some market makers will cut a wave of leeks at the right time. Real-time market conditions, but He Yan reminded Shen Qun not to be full of positions before, and the current situation is also the result of Shen Qun's willful behavior.

Shen Qun chattered, with piao'er in his voice: "It's okay, I still have money, I will listen to you next time, don't be angry! This is normal, the trend will not change, we are not afraid! Have you found out who made this wave of short selling?"

He Yan reported the names of the two institutions.

"Oh, let them spit it out sooner or later," Shen Qun smiled and flattered him, "Xiao Yan, you are too good, if I were there today, I would have to cut my position, and I wouldn't even come to make up the money, just my dad Guarding me is like guarding against thieves, you won’t give me a penny! How can you be like you? Our Xiaoyan can raise funds to manage business, withdraw to manage the family and finance, can get out of the temple, and can get into the kitchen. He is capable and virtuous Ming media is marrying and must have a good match..."

"Get out!" He Yan scolded with a smile, "Don't put a high hat on me!"

The two chatted and laughed for a while before Shen Qun reluctantly hung up the phone.

In the evening, it started to rain heavily. He Yan looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was dark outside, and the rain was roaring. He took an umbrella and walked out of the operation room. When he realized that the funds promised to Lin Youqing were not in place, he went to the second floor to find the other party to explain. one time.

The second floor was brightly lit, and the programmers were working overtime and coding. He Yan called the coffee shop downstairs to order coffee and cakes for everyone, and then embarrassedly assured Lin Youqing that the funds would be in place next Monday, and then left company.

As soon as he left, everyone in the company couldn't help but say: "Mr. He, really, has everything in every aspect. I've never seen such a gentle person."

"No, I'm about to be bent by him!"

"You can pull it down, if Mr. Shen hears about it, you will be fired!"

"No, Mr. He won't let Mr. Shen do that!"

"That's right, the relationship between the two of them looks really good, alas, gay guys also have real feelings..."

After Cheng Yuxing finished his coffee, he stuffed the cake with two mouthfuls, and patted the table again: "Eat quickly, each mouth is sharper than fingers, multi-code programs talk less!"

Lin Youqing was also among them, and slowly finished his share of the cake, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the door where the long back disappeared, and he sighed silently.

He Yan couldn't help shivering when he walked out of the gate of the Science and Technology Building. The winter rain was cold and cold, and the chill penetrated into his bones. He zipped his coat to the top and was about to open his umbrella when he saw the man standing in front of the building. A figure holding a huge black umbrella was slowly walking towards him beside the flower garden.Even though the umbrella covered the man's head and face, He Yan recognized that it was the lingering Zhou Yancheng.

The umbrella and its owner stopped about two or three meters away from He Yan, hesitating and not daring to approach.

There were frequent situations that day and night, He Yan was very tired, he didn't want to entangle with Zhou Yancheng anymore, he just wanted to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep, He Yan went straight to the parking place.

The car was parked a little far away, and there was still a pedestrian street to pass through the small road next to the Science and Technology Building, and then turned into the Antique Alley, and his car was parked on the side of the Antique Alley.

Antique Alley is sparsely populated. He Yan stepped on the high and low puddles and walked all the way with his head muffled. The whole alley seemed to be the only sound of his footsteps. Suddenly someone shouted: "He Yan!"

He Yan turned his head instinctively, but saw a blur in front of his eyes, one left and one right at the same time two sticks were coming towards him at the same time, He Yan reacted quickly, holding an umbrella in both hands and moving forward to separate a wooden stick, while the other person's stick It came like a shadow and knocked hard on his arm, He Yan was in pain, and when he let go of his hand, the umbrella fell to the ground.

The two came over at the same time, and He Yan immediately turned around and ran along the road. There is a pedestrian street over there, and there will be people after the corner.

The crackling raindrops hit him, and the thin rain line between the sky and the earth blocked his sight. He had just run a few steps before he slammed into a solid chest.

The other party held his shoulder and shouted eagerly: "Yanyan!"

He Yan's heart relaxed, and he couldn't care less about the grievances with Zhou Yancheng. The sound of stamping on the puddles behind him came from far and near, and the two thugs who were chasing him were already close in front of them. Pointing at He Yan and Zhou Yancheng, one of them said viciously: "Stop meddling in your own business!"

The street lights were dimmed, and it was difficult to see under the rain. Zhou Yancheng didn't understand the situation, so he first asked He Yan, "Are you injured?"

He Yan paused and said, "No."

Zhou Yancheng felt relieved, he got the best opportunity to vent his suffocation and depression at this moment, he couldn't help grinning, he clasped his hands together and stretched his knuckles, very excitedly facing the bodyguard who came running around the corner He shouted: "Don't come here!"

He Yan stomped his feet: "Don't come here! What do you want to do? Send them to the police station quickly—"

Zhou Yancheng had already rushed out.

He Yan wiped the rainwater off his face speechlessly, Zhou Yancheng was one-on-two, first he kicked one over, and with all his strength, even a wooden stake could be broken in an instant. , unable to get up again, he grabbed another person by the collar and punched the other person hard on the cheekbone.

He used all his strength in every punch, hard and heavy. Since his rebirth, He Yan has run into walls everywhere. In his heart, there are countless grievances and resentment. Anxiety and desire are like burning lava rolling in the fire, surging in his chest all the time. Cardiac hair.

Thousands of emotions were tumbling, but he couldn't attack He Yan. Seeing that Zhou Yancheng was about to suffer from internal injuries, he ran over with two short-sighted sandbags.

Zhou Yancheng's angry voice was obscured by the pattering rain, but He Yan still heard him scolding: "You guys dare to beat my wife!"

"Who the hell made you come!"

"Talk to me!"

"Will you be paralyzed!"

……

The man was beaten so that he had no room to speak, He Yan finally couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted: "Zhou Yancheng, Zhou Yancheng! Stop beating! If you beat him again, you will be disabled!"

"I'm disabled to raise this dog's whole family!" Zhou Yancheng punched him hard again, and suddenly realized that this sentence was said to He Yan, he couldn't help but put aside his thugs and stood up embarrassingly.

Zhou Yancheng took off his coat and wanted to put it on He Yan, but He Yan avoided it, Zhou Yancheng shouted: "It's cold, you put it on, don't fuck me at this time!"

He Yan yelled unbearably: "You fucking clothes are still worn by people!"

The coat seemed to be fished out of the muddy water. It was wet and heavy. Although the light was not good, the mud spots splashed on it were still clearly visible. Zhou Yancheng had no choice but to put the coat on He Yan's head: "Go find a place to change the clothes. Already!"

"I'm going back to the dormitory!" He Yan shouted.

"Fuck you! You caught a cold and burned you to death!" He turned around and yelled at the two bodyguards, "Why are you all fucking doing that! You won't come here to hold an umbrella!"

One of the two bodyguards came to hold the umbrella, and the other went to deal with the thugs. Zhou Yancheng threw away his clothes, half dragged and half hugged He Yan. He Yan was not his opponent at all when he tried his best, so he was dragged into the nearest hotel by him. .