Bab 52: Chapter 052 Mr. Wang's Attitude
Zhao Yang's expression clearly showed that he was very angry.
The people in the room started whispering again, discussing what had happened.
No one had the mood to focus on trading.
Chen Wei also wanted to know what had happened. He always felt that this matter was probably related to him.
But since Zhao Yang didn't come to him, he didn't feel comfortable asking. He could only temporarily suppress it in his heart and continue to focus on trading.
At this time, the SSR stocks were stabilizing. Chen Wei, as usual, shorted about ten of them, putting all of them on the sell side.
Shortly after he had shorted them, two stocks were drawn one after the other. One of them was drawn for only 20 cents, so he immediately covered most of it for more than 10 cents. The other one was drawn for 50 cents.
Chen Wei activated his skill, going back ten seconds. For the one drawn for 20 cents, he didn't take more positions but simply canceled the sell orders at the current price and then placed 500 sell orders in increments of 15 to 30 cents. As for the one drawn for 50 cents, he added 200 buy orders at higher prices.
This time, the situation was a bit urgent, and Chen Wei was feeling a bit down, so he didn't call Zheng Junpeng and the others.
Soon, these two stocks were drawn one after another. However, the one originally drawn for 20 cents was now drawn for 25 cents. Chen Wei had 300 sell orders filled, leaving 200 unsold. The other stock was drawn for an additional 20 cents, reaching 70 cents. Chen Wei immediately sold the 200 buy orders he held, earning 14,000.
The 300 sell orders, just like last time, were immediately bought back, and soon returned to the initial price. Chen Wei made a profit of 6,000 yuan from these 300 sell orders.
Chen Wei didn't immediately exit but continued to hold.
With 10 seconds left on the skill, there was no need to exit now. He waited to see if he could draw again later or if other stocks would be drawn. After activating the skill, it wouldn't be too late to exit this stock.
Soon, others who had shorted stocks began to enter the market one after another.
Several of them had already fallen below their break-even points.
Chen Wei continued to enter sell orders.
After the two stocks were drawn just now, more than an hour passed, and no more stocks were drawn.
Chen Wei's short positions in the ten stocks in his hand were all full, all of them showing unrealized gains. Adding the 300 sell orders he had just filled, he now had over 20,000 in unrealized gains and a total profit of 35,000.
At this point, another stock was drawn, and it was drawn for a full 80 cents.
Chen Wei had 120 short positions in this stock, originally with over 700 yuan in unrealized gains, but now he was in a small loss of 10,000.
Without hesitation, Chen Wei activated his skill once again.
Then he shouted to everyone.
He also canceled his sell orders and reversed his position to buy.
Zheng Junpeng, Zhou Yi, and others were in the middle of trading. When they heard Chen Wei shout, they didn't hesitate to switch over and start buying.
The room was filled with the sound of clicking keyboards.
Someone shouted, "Leave some for me!"
Immediately after, the stock price surged.
This time, there was no deviation; it surged by 80 cents just like last time.
Chen Wei bought 300 more positions and sold them at a profit of 24,000.
Today's total profit was over 59,000 yuan.
Zhou Yi, Zheng Junpeng, and a few others were quite excited.
"Thank goodness Chen Ge shouted about this stock; otherwise, I would have lost 200 yuan today."
Someone said thankfully.
"How much did you make on this one?"
"Over 2,000 yuan, took 30 positions. What about you?"
"I only managed to grab 20 positions; you guys were too fast for me. But that's not bad."
In the office, everyone was excitedly discussing.
"Old Chen, how much did you make?"
Zheng Junpeng stood up and asked, coming over.
Zhou Yi also came over. He had only taken 50 positions in this stock, not because he didn't want more, but because there were too many people trying to buy, so he only managed to grab 50 positions. After that, there was nothing left.
But he still made over 4,000 yuan, which made him quite happy.
"Wow, you're still amazing, Old Zheng! Seeing Chen Wei making nearly 60,000 yuan, I can't help but admire you."
Zheng Junpeng came over and saw that Chen Wei had made nearly 60,000 yuan. He couldn't help but exclaim.
"What about you?"
Chen Wei smiled slightly and asked.
"Took 200 positions, made 16,000 yuan. Adding the 1,000 yuan I originally made, I made 17,000 yuan today."
Zheng Junpeng said.
"Wow! Old Zheng, you shameless guy, making so much!"
Zhou Yi exclaimed and hurriedly ran to Zheng Junpeng's seat to see what stocks Zheng Junpeng had traded.
Sure enough, it was 17,000 yuan!
Not to mention this 16,000 yuan, even the other 1,000 yuan he made was quite impressive.
Zhou Yi, not counting the 4,000 yuan he had just made, only made 80 yuan today...
Zhou Yi stared at what Zheng Junpeng had traded and silently remembered it.
"Not bad, Old Zheng, you made quite a bit. What kind of stocks did you make so much on?"
Chen Wei also admired him a bit.
If it weren't for the skill, Chen Wei would hardly have made over a thousand in a single day...
Zheng Junpeng's level was indeed impressive.
"It's nothing special. Mainly, I traded a lot of different stocks. Some made 30 yuan, some made 50 yuan. I traded more than 30 different stocks. After working hard for half the night, it's still not as much as this one you shouted about."
Zheng Junpeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Well, that's still pretty good. After all, opportunities like this don't come by often. I can't always shout out in time for you guys to make money; you still have to rely on yourselves to make money."
Chen Wei said.
"That's true. But your skills in trading SSR stocks are really something. Your market sense is too strong, isn't it?"
Zheng Junpeng said in puzzlement.
"Hehe, pretty good, huh?"
Chen Wei deliberately said.
"Very impressive, indeed!"
Zheng Junpeng praised casually, not probing further, but whispered, "Old Chen, what do you think happened to Old Zhao just now? Why was he so angry? Did he go to see President Wang or did he go to see Luo Chen?"
"How would I know?"
Chen Wei shook his head and said.
Zhou Yi ran over and whispered, "I guess he went to find Luo Chen to fight. With Old Zhao's temper, you all know that if Luo Chen did something shameless like that, if Old Zhao didn't go find him to fight, he wouldn't be himself."
"I think it's tough. Although Old Zhao has a bit of a temper, he's not the type to act recklessly. He should have gone to find Mr. Wang. I just don't know what Mr. Wang said to him. Maybe he's leaning towards Luo Chen, so Old Zhao is so angry."
Zheng Junpeng thought for a moment and said.
"You're probably right. But it doesn't matter to us anyway."
Zhou Yi nodded and said.
"Who says it doesn't matter!"
Zheng Junpeng glanced at him and said.
Zhou Yi was puzzled for a moment, looking at Zheng Junpeng, and asked, "What does it matter?"
"Think about it. Luo Chen wants Chen Wei to go to Group Three, and Old Zhao went to argue with Mr. Wang about it and came back angry! Don't you get it?"
Zheng Junpeng said meaningfully.
"You... are you saying that Mr. Wang also wants Chen Wei to go to Group Three?"
Zhou Yi said blankly.
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