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Chapter 393 Return me three billion (1)

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past month, Chu Bai has directed the daily limit suicide squad to fight hundreds of times in the securities market, both large and small.

Although it is not possible to successfully suppress the daily limit every time, the extremely high success rate is also terrifying.

Moreover, as the influence fermented, sometimes Chu Bo didn't even need to spend much effort. As soon as he started the battle, a large number of hot money followed him and filled the ammunition for him. This made many fund companies only watch Chu Bo grab a large piece of meat from them and finally leave calmly.

In these hundreds of battles, the stocks controlled by Fusheng Fund were visited by Chu Bai many times.

Hai Fusheng began to endure it, and couldn't help but fight back a little. After failing to fight back, he began to sulk alone, like a wronged little wife.

In fact, Hai Fusheng has no choice but to express his suffering.

Being blocked by a great god like Chu Bai, another devastating way of playing, his Fusheng Fund's many years of layout has been destroyed.

Hate?

Of course, Hai Fusheng hates it!

I wish I could divide Chu Bai and the five horses into pieces.

But he has missed the opportunity now. When Chu Bo was not full before, his stupid teammates not only did not join forces with him to suppress Chu Bo, but instead "helped the evildoer."

Now, Chu Bai's daily limit suicide squad has become a climate, and a large amount of hot money has long been gathered behind him.

Don’t underestimate retail investors. One or two is indeed a small number, but there are hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of people?

That was a very terrifying energy, and now this energy gathered in Chu Bo's hands.

Just like the words in the fairy tale came out according to the law, Chu Bai's instructions, the power was already attacking quickly.

Taking advantage of the mutual suspicion of major fund companies, Chu Bai has transformed from a hateful thief in the past into an ancient giant crocodile in just one month, becoming an existence in the securities firm that cannot be ignored.

During this period, careful people also discovered some tricks.

"Have you noticed that most of the targets of the daily limit suicide squad are Fusheng Fund's stock?"

"It seems yes. On the other hand, all the stocks of Fusheng Fund were sniped by the daily limit suicide squad!"

"Damn, ruthless."

"What kind of hatred is it?"

"Hahaha, I'm so hilarious. It is said that the boss of Fusheng Fund was just angry and entered the hospital two days ago."

"I remember this boss seems to be the big boss in the entertainment industry?"

"Yes, I was also connoting Chu Bai online some time ago. I remember that the TV series between the two families was on the same stage at that time."

"What's the story behind?"

"The man Chu Bo simply ignored him. He threw a TV series out and crushed Hai Fusheng."

"Damn, ruthless."

"It's really Chu Bo's style. My brother Chu in society is ruthless and doesn't talk much."

"I didn't know that Haifusheng had a background in the entertainment industry before, but I was annoyed by his Fusheng Fund!"

"A famous evil farmer, are you angry? Fortunately, the daily limit suicide squad appeared, so please relieve yourself!"

...

During the weekend, Chu Bai went to the crew of "Ex-3". The movie was completed two days ago and is now in the late stage.

At the same time, Fusheng Fund is in full swing.

Several bosses came here, including Wan Jian's brother Yang.

Hai Fusheng didn't like him very much and didn't want to give him a smile. "Come here together, just tell me if you have anything to do."

The other bosses were not embarrassed: "Brother Hai, this is not your fault. The daily death squad is now posing too much threat to the stock market. If we don't unite together, we will only be eaten!"

"United?" Hai Fusheng raised his eyebrows: "You still have the face to tell me this! Did you listen when you asked you to join forces before? Now I'm here to join forces again? Why, I want to make another game for me like last time?"

Mr. Yang of Wanjian hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Hai, it was indeed a couple of brothers who were not considerate at the beginning, so we are sincere this time."

"What sincerity? Return me the more than 3 billion I used to do?"

Several bosses looked embarrassed when they heard this, and they looked awkward and thought they didn't understand.

Mr. Yang of Wan Jian changed the topic and said, "This time each of us took out a deposit of one billion yuan. Whoever took action would deduct the money? How about it?"

Hai Fusheng raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, he really wanted to teach Chu Bo a lesson.

But a month ago, these old bastards did something unauthorized, and they joined forces to kick themselves out of the game.

A group of bosses finally made Hai Fusheng happy after much persuasion.

"Okay, I agree. But the ugly thing is to say before. If anyone plays tricks with me this time, I will kill him even if I try my best!"

Wan Jian's President Yang immediately echoed: "Don't talk about you, I won't let him go!"

Others also expressed it repeatedly.

"This time we brothers work together to cut off gold!"

"What private equity investment, just kill him!"

"It's time to teach the daily limit suicide squad a painful lesson!"

"Damn, I've earned at least one billion less in the past half month! I've been eaten by that damn suicide squad. I'll feel unhappy if I don't kill it!"

Hai Fusheng smiled coldly in his heart, as if he had seen Chu Bai kneeling on his feet begging for mercy.

He waved his hand: "Everyone starts preparing. I have observed these days. The other party will take action every day. Tomorrow is Monday, and he will definitely be no exception!"

...

In the evening, Chu Bo treats guests to dinner, and the person who comes was the behind-the-scenes worker of "Ex-3".

But it didn't take long to eat. Half an hour later, director Tian Xiaoyu took people back, "Mr. Chu, let's have a good time next time. The editing work has not been completed yet, and I feel uneasy."

Chu Bai shook his head and laughed.

A group of workaholics...

The next day is coming in a blink of an eye.

Chu Bai drove to Oriental Asset Management Company alone.

"Mr. Chu is already--"

"Mr. Chu is already--"

When the people in the company saw Chu Bo, they immediately greeted him in a regular manner.

During this period, they have seen the most sincere deeds of Chu Bai leading the team in the stock market, and they are impressed by their own eyes.

Mr. Chu nodded with a smile, without any airs.

Manager Wang was waiting early, and immediately met Chu Bo when he saw him appear: "Mr. Chu, morning."

"morning."

"Mr. Chu, are we going to do the big pen today?"

After hearing what Manager Wang said, Chu Bo raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Did you guess it?"

Manager Wang smiled and said, "I remember all the stocks you asked me to operate these days. We have basically been walking all over the stocks of Fusheng Fund, and only the last heavy-weight stock is left."

Chu Bo nodded, "Not bad. Today's goal is only one..."

“600050: China Unicom!”
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