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Chapter 339 Don't Believe in Crocodile Tears

This is how the stock market is invested in. Real money is invested, but bad luck is not good, and after being trapped, it becomes a bubble of nothingness.

If Su Moxue's subsequent funds are insufficient in this contest, the 21 billion he invested will become the leek under the sickle of Xiahoujue.

Because the stock is issued by his company, you can cut it as much as you want.

Therefore, Xiahoujue didn't take it seriously at all.

Not only does he have a company with a market value of 50 billion yuan, he can also borrow 50 billion yuan from the bank.

A full 100 billion, what should Su Moxue play with him?

At least, that's what Xiahou thought.

In the teahouse opposite the company, I slowly drank afternoon tea and called the bosses of several banks to communicate in person. After 50 billion yuan had arrived.

When he returned to the company again, the beautiful female secretary followed suit and walked in: "Mr. Xia, the loan has been in place."

"Oh? Is the other party still injecting funds?" Xia Houjue asked lightly.

"Yes, another 10 billion was injected." With a loan of 50 billion, the female secretary was not so panicked.

"Haha, let's follow." After Xiahoujiu said that, he waved his hand and signaled the female secretary to go out first.

At this time, another male secretary hurried in: "Master Xia, the other party suddenly injected 20 billion again!"

"What?" Xia Houjue's face changed slightly, and he was very surprised. He really underestimated that bitch, he was quite capable.

In one day, 51 billion was injected.

You know, it is probably difficult for the richest man in Jiangcheng to get 50 billion yuan at once.

Where did her little Su Moxue get such a great amount of energy?

However, Xiahoujue didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to "cut leeks".

My mind moved and said, "We are with 20 billion. By the way, how much activity funds do we have now?"

"There is about 30 billion." The female secretary opened the folder and said, "and looked at it."

"Keep following the other party's updates. I'll stay in the company tonight!"

After all, this is a contest of tens of billions, not a matter of tens of thousands of dollars. Xiahou Jue must also care a lot and is ready to personally watch the changes in the stock market.

If he could confine these 50 billion yuan, his Sihai Group's market value would double.

However, if you can't get trapped, the risk of being shorted will be very high.

In a flash, it was night.

After eating a plate of fruit, Xiahoujue sat on the sofa and enjoyed the massage from the female secretary.

After a while, the male secretary walked in again and said with some joy: "Master Xia, the other party is selling stocks!"

"Haha, do you want to withdraw?" Xia Houjue's eyes lit up and he patted the female secretary's little hand: "There are 30 billion left, all of them will be smashed in. You can't let them evacuate, I will be completely trapped!"

"Yes, Mr. Xia." The female secretary twisted her thin waist and walked out.

Once the other party is trapped, it will be a net profit of 50 billion yuan.

At that time, Mr. Xia will be happy and may reward himself with a villa.

After the female secretary left, Xiahoujue lit a cigarette, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the dim lights outside the window.

Under the smoke, a gloomy face is reflected. I want to play with me, but I will play with you to death!

However, less than ten minutes later, the female secretary ran in with her high heels again, her face pale and her speech was stuttering: "Mr. Xia... is not good, the other party has injected funds again."

"What? Are they selling?" Xiahou turned around and his face turned gloomy.

"They sold one billion stocks, but when they turned around, they injected another five billion in." The female secretary gasped slightly, and her towering chest was falling.

It is obvious that the female secretary is also very nervous. This is related to the life and death of Sihai Group.

Xiahoujue didn't say anything, and was smoking a cigar with a hissing sound.

From the morning to now, Su Moxue has injected a full 100 billion yuan.

She definitely doesn't have this energy.

There must be someone behind it!

However, his company's funds, plus the 50 billion loans, have been trapped.

He was powerless to resist.

However, he is King Wuning after all, and he will never wait to die.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Call the patriarch of the four small families and say that I, Marquis Xia, want to borrow money!"

The company is already at a loss, and Xiahoujue could only bow his head and ask for help from the four small families.

"Okay." The female secretary ran out hurriedly again.

Xiahoujue sat on the sofa, feeling a little irritated. All this was far beyond his control.

I can't figure out where Su Moxue got this hundred billion.

Even if it is him, it will be difficult to get 100 billion.

Could it be that I have always underestimated that bitch?

Another hour later, the female secretary walked in again: "Master Xia, they replied, the family has a maximum of 10 billion yuan, and the interest rate is 50%!"

"Fuck, why don't you go to rob?" Xia Houjue could no longer calm down and kicked the coffee table in front of him. He was like a furious lion walking around in the spot.

If you accept the capital injection from the four small families, you will have to pay them 20 billion yuan in interest.

In this way, your company will shrink by half.

However, if they do not accept their funds, once the stock market collapses, they will become a poor pauper in debt.

what to do?

Xiahoujue rubbed his forehead, thought for a while before saying, "You go out first."

After the female secretary took her to the door and left, Xia Houjue took out her cell phone and dialed Su Moxue's number.

Yes, he wanted to make peace.

If he continues to fight like this, even if he wins, he will lose 20 billion.

He is also a businessman and knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

It is definitely not worth it to use 20 billion to breathe.

Doudu...

The phone was connected, and Su Moxue's faint voice came: "Master Xia?"

"Xiaoxue, let's not stop here. I will never care about your affairs with Shuai'er anymore. Moreover, he is injured now and will not disturb you again. If you withdraw the funds, all our grievances will be eliminated." Xiahou Jue tried his best to speak in a sincere tone.

What I thought was that once Su Moxue withdrew the funds and waited until the company recovered, she would definitely find someone to kill this bitch.

Her slap hurt so much.

However, Su Moxue just said, "I don't believe in the tears of crocodile" and hung up the phone.

"Grass!"

Xiahoujiu gritted his teeth, walked to the door, and said to the female secretary: "Agree with the conditions of the four small families!"

He was really angry.

Even if you fight to the death, you will have to trap all the funds Su Moxue has injected into.

Soon, the 40 billion borrowed by the four small families came to the company's account and invested it in the stock market again.

Half an hour later, the female secretary stood up, even the coffee in her hand spilled on her body, and stumbled into the office: "Mr. Xia...they...they...they...they...they...."

The female secretary kept gasping for breath, as if she had encountered a ghost, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"What's wrong with them?"

Xiahoujue also felt a sank in his heart and slapped his desk: "You fucking said!"

"They...they..."

The female secretary swallowed her saliva, and her throat seemed to have an egg stuffed into her mouth. After a while, she squeezed out a sentence: "They injected another 50 billion."

"What?"

Xiahoujue sat on the ground, feeling his head buzzing.
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