The next morning, Zhao Chen's car just turned into the block where Henglong Building was, and Zhao Chen saw the group of people.
There were seven or eight reporters carrying long guns and short cannons, two interview vehicles with different station logos, and a few self-media broadcasters holding mobile phones for the first time.
"So many people?" Su Wantang was a little surprised.
Zhao Chen leans on the back of the chair:
"It's normal. It's been on the hot searches. It would be strange if they didn't come."
Su Wantang was stunned for a moment:
"Hot search?"
She took out her phone and took a look at it, then took a breath:
"Weibo hot search No. 6--
#Zhao Chen The richest man born in 1995#.
Seventh--
#Henglong acquires Haoyu#.
Ninth--
#ERAselling-contract#."
Zhao Chen took the phone and glanced at it, raising the corners of his mouth slightly:
"These titles are more exaggerated than the last."
The car parked in front of the building.
Reporters immediately gathered around him, their cameras almost touching the car windows.
Flash lights came and went, cutting the morning sunlight into countless pieces of dazzling white.
"Chairman Zhao! Is the acquisition of Haoyu bargain hunting?"
"Chairman Zhao! Did Chen Wei really sign the contract of sale?"
"Chairman Zhao! Why did you sell shares to the company for 8 yuan?"
"Chairman Zhao! Respond!"
The security guard rushed over and separated the crowd with his body. Zhao Chen got out of the car without stopping, looking back, or even slowing down.
His profile flashed across the glass of the revolving door, and no expression could be seen clearly.
Su Wantang followed him and quickly walked into the building.
The moment the elevator door closed, she breathed a sigh of relief:
"These people are so crazy."
Zhao Chen shook his head:
"Where is this?"
When Zhao Chen and Su Wantang arrived at the company, Chen Xi was already waiting for them.
On the computer screen in front of her was the stock price of Henglong, Time-sharing Chart.
"Zhao Zong, many media called today to make appointments for interviews."
She raised her head and said, "I politely declined."
Zhao Chen nodded:
"You're right. When you meet someone you want to interview in the future, just say no first."
Chen Xi laughed:
"Don't you want to be trending?"
Zhao Chen sat down behind the desk:
"If there are too many hot searches, it's easy to get confused."
Su Wantang brought a cup of coffee and put it next to him.
Chen Xi looked at the two of them and suddenly said:
"Wantang, your clothes look good today."
Su Wantang looked down at himself - a beige sweater and a dark long skirt, a very ordinary combination.
"What's so interesting about this?"
Chen Xi blinked:
"What is beautiful is not the clothes, but the state of the person."
Su Wantang was stunned for a moment, then his face turned slightly red.
Zhao Chen picked up the coffee and took a sip, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.
A few people were chatting like this, waiting for the market to open at half past nine.
At 9:30 in the morning, Hong Kong Stocks opened.
Henglong opened higher at 18.50 Hong Kong Dollar.
It opened 0.45 yuan higher than yesterday's closing price of 18.05 Hong Kong Dollar, an increase of 2.5%.
Chen Xi stares at the screen:
"Open higher, a good sign."
Nine thirty-five, 18.68.
9/10 West, 18.85.
Nine fifteen west, 19.10.
Nine fifty, 19.35.
At ten o'clock, the stock price reached 19.80 Hong Kong Dollar.
Chen Xi's voice is a little wavy:
"Zhao Zong, 19.8!"
Zhao Chen leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the upward curve without speaking.
At 10:15, the stock price touched 20.00 Hong Kong Dollar.
Chen Xi took a breath:
"20 yuan! Another record high!"
Zhao Chen's brow moved slightly.
20 yuan.
It has doubled from the lowest point of 5 yuan in November last year.
Compared with the 15 yuan of Short Squeeze After the Great War, it has increased by 5 yuan.
Su Wantang stood beside him and gently held his hand.
Her hands were a little cold.
Zhao Chen held her back.
"Don't be nervous." He said, "This is just the beginning."
At 10:30, the stock price began to fall.
19.80.
19.65.
19.50.
At eleven o'clock, the stock price stabilized around 19.20.
Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief:
"It has fallen back and stabilized, which is a good sign. It shows that the market has reached a consensus at this price."
Zhao Chen nodded:
"Shareholders vote with their money, which is the best recognition."
Chen Xi looked at him:
"You are right.
The products consumers choose with their money must not be bad.
A company selected by shareholders with their money will definitely not be bad."
She paused:
"Today's stock price is the best recognition from shareholders of your efforts over the past ten months."
Zhao Chen said nothing.
But when he looked at the curve, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Ten months.
From being questioned, ridiculed, and scolded as "Prodigal Son", today the stock price has hit a record high.
He has walked this road.
At 12 noon, the market closes at noon.
Henglong stock price: 19.35 Hong Kong Dollar.
The highest throughout the day was 20.00 and the lowest was 18.5. It fluctuated at high levels all morning.
Chen Xi reads the news from Financial Media to Zhao Chen:
"<Securities Daily>: The stock price of Henglong hit a record high, and the market recognized the strategy of acquiring Haoyu."
"<21st Century Business Herald>: From 5 yuan to 20 yuan, ten months of Zhao Chen."
"<Daily Economic News>: Shareholders voted with their money, and Zhao Chen's strategic vision was finally recognized."
"<Financial>Magazine: Whether it is shrinking debt or expanding debt, shareholders choose to believe in Zhao Chen - this is a kind of belief."
Chen Xi finished reading and said with a smile:
"Zhao Zong, you are now a 'believer'."
Zhao Chen shook his head:
"Faith is something that comes and goes quickly."
He paused:
"What can really retain shareholders is not belief but performance."
One o'clock in the afternoon, Snowball platform.
The atmosphere on Snowball is much more exciting than that on Financial Media.
User "Henglong Believer":
"Holy shit! 20 yuan! I got it from 6 yuan, and it's nearly doubled! Thank you Zhao Zong! Zhao Zong is awesome!"
User "Patience Pays Off":
"I bought it for 6 yuan in November last year and got it all the way to where I am today. I wanted to sell it many times but I held it back. Today proves that I was right!"
User "Chase Rises Kill Dips for Life":
"I sold it for 15 yuan, and now I want to die."
User "Old Leek Root":
"My condolences upstairs, I sold it for 18 yuan, and I'm also thinking about dying."
User "Value Discoverer":
"Today's trend shows that the market has completely recognized Zhao Chen. Whether it is contraction or expansion, as long as he makes a decision, shareholders dare to follow him."
User "Pig Cycle Hunter":
"This is not recognition, this is belief."
User "Henglong Believer":
"Yes! It's faith! I believe when Zhao Zong says to reduce debt. I also believe when Zhao Zong says to buy Haoyu. Anyway, I follow him and I never lose money."
User "Patience Pays Off":
"From November last year to now, every decision Zhao Zong has made is right looking back.
Shrinking the balance sheet, Rights Issue, clearing the balance sheet, selling properties, reducing liabilities, buying Haoyu - every step is on point."
User "Value Discoverer":
"If you don't believe this kind of person, who can you believe?"
User "Old Leek Root":
"Okay, okay, stop bragging. I just want to know, can I still hit 20 this afternoon?"
User "Chase Rises Kill Dips for Life":
"I think so."
User "Pig Cycle Hunter":
"I feel anxious. Today has reached a record high, and I need to digest it."
User "Patience Pays Off":
"Just digest it, I won't sell it anyway."
The trend in the afternoon was similar to what was predicted in the morning.
The stock price fluctuated within a narrow range between 19.5 and 19.8. It did not hit a new high and could not fall.
Chen Xi leaned back in the chair and drank coffee:
"I guess today's price will be just like this, and there won't be any big changes."
Zhao Chen nodded and was about to say something--
Liu Mingyu slammed the door open and came in, his face turned pale:
"Chairman Zhao! Something happened!"
Zhao Chen looked at him:
"What's wrong?"
Liu Mingyu's voice is tight:
"At 3:55 just now, a sell order for 5 million shares suddenly hit the stock price to 18.4!"
Chen Xi almost dropped the coffee cup in his hand:
"18.4? Lower than Opening Price?!"
Liu Mingyu nodded:
"Yes! It's closed now and the stock price has dropped to 18.05!"
Zhao Chen's brows furrowed.
He quickly turned on the computer and called up Time-sharing Chart.
The first line in the last five minutes is shocking.
The first line fell from 19.6 to 18.05, which happened to be yesterday's closing price, a drop of nearly 8%.
Is this a demonstration?
"Who's smashing the market?" he asked.
Liu Mingyu shakes his head:
"I don't know yet. I haven't had time to check."
Zhao Chen looked at Chen Xi:
"Go check and see whose seat it is."
Chen Xi has opened the trading system:
"I'll check right away."
Zhao Chen stood up and walked to the window.
Outside the window, the sun is setting.