Qin Sheng glanced at the man beside her, feeling a faint sense of sympathy for him. She offered a final piece of advice, "The price has dropped to just over two yuan per share. It's almost rock bottom. Since you've already lost so much, why not take a gamble?"
Having said her piece, Qin Sheng fell silent, leaving the man to decide for himself whether to heed her words or not.
Upon hearing this, the man's eyes lit up, as if Qin Sheng's words had injected a surge of courage into his heart. He began buying shares, entering an order for 300,000. His hand trembled as his finger hovered over the delete button. But then he recalled Qin Sheng's words, and his hesitation wavered.
Seventy-five thousand yuan—it was a substantial amount, but if he lost, he could always earn it back in five years. However, if he won, buying a house, a car, and even finding a wife would be within reach.
Gritting his teeth, the man pressed the confirmation button and entered his trading password. Instantly, the screen flashed with a message indicating that the transaction was successful.
This stock might not sell easily, but buying it was swift.
The man stared at the words "Transaction Successful," blinking in disbelief. Suddenly, he clutched his chest and leaned back in his chair, his heart racing. This was the boldest decision he had ever made in his life.
Qin Sheng didn't linger long at the stock exchange. Seeing the stock price gradually rise, she smiled, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and left.
The man caught sight of her schoolbag as she walked away, a look of doubt flashing across his eyes. She looked like just a student, yet he had trusted her words and spent seventy-five thousand yuan to buy back that stock?
Boom—
Not long after Qin Sheng left, a commotion erupted in the trading floor. Everyone stared at their screens in disbelief.
Someone had just bought one hundred million yuan worth of that very stock!
Have they all gone mad?
As the big player continued purchasing shares, a thought flickered in their minds: could this stock actually rise? Wasn't that company's bankruptcy supposed to be a foregone conclusion?
But there was no time to hesitate. Many hurriedly sold what few shares they had left.
Now was the perfect moment to sell stocks.
Some, however, sensed something was amiss. Clutching their shares tightly, they refused to sell. Others, convinced by the sudden interest, began buying back a portion of the stock.
With significant purchasing activity, the stock price quickly jumped to three yuan per share.
In a luxurious villa...
Fu Hanchuan was immersed in paperwork, signing his name on a document.
"President," his assistant entered the room.
Glancing up briefly from his documents, Fu Hanchuan asked, "Is everything arranged?"
"We've bought over forty million shares as per your instructions," the assistant, Lin, replied, hesitating before voicing his confusion. "But President, Tengfeng is on the brink of bankruptcy. Why did you want to buy their stock?"
As Fu Hanchuan's assistant, Lin was well aware of Tengfeng Group's situation. The company was indeed nearing bankruptcy, and the rumors were true.
Fu Hanchuan tossed a contract onto the desk in front of Lin. "We're negotiating a partnership with them. We'll provide technical funding, but only if we secure a 35% stake in their company."
A 35% stake would make them the largest shareholder in Tengfeng Group.
The billion-yuan stock purchase he had instructed Lin to make was a strategic move to profit from the market fluctuation.
Lin nodded, "I'll arrange it immediately."
As he picked up the contract, he glanced at Fu Hanchuan, secretly marveling at his boss's shrewdness. With this maneuver, they stood to make billions.
The top investment maestro in the financial world—few could truly claim that title.
(End of Chapter)