8:30 p. m.
The announcement of Henglong was sent out on time.
Just a few sentences without any real content.
But just these few words made the whole market boil.
On Snowball, someone immediately forwarded:
"Henglong has made another announcement! There will be further Information Disclosure before the market opens tomorrow!"
"What information? Good or bad?"
"I don't know, the announcement didn't say anything."
"It's definitely a good thing! Today's press conference is so tough, how can it be a bad thing?"
"Not necessarily, maybe it's just to whet your appetite."
"No matter what it is, we will know tomorrow."
"I bought the bottom at 15 yuan today, and I hope it will rise sharply tomorrow."
"I also copied it, together with Shen Jue and the others."
"Who is Shen Jue?"
"A mysterious boss, a shareholder of Henglong, once dominated the last Short Squeeze.
Today I received 300 million yuan at 15 yuan, which is of great significance."
"Holy shit, is it real or fake?"
"Really, it's spread all over the world."
"Then I'm relieved."
"We'll find out tomorrow when the market opens."
Nine o'clock in the evening, Blackstone China Vice President's Office.
Lu Shen stared at the announcement with an uncertain expression on his face.
"There will be further Information Disclosure before the market opens tomorrow."
What information?
Is it an increase in performance? Is it a new project signing? Or... something else?
He doesn't know.
But he knows that after this announcement is issued, the trend of tomorrow's opening is no longer under his control.
Zhou Huai stood behind him and said cautiously:
"Mr. Lu, although we made a profit of 200 million today, if the stock price goes back up..."
Lu Shen turned around suddenly and stared at him:
"You want me to close my position?"
Zhou Huai lowered his head:
"No... I just feel that the situation is a bit out of control."
Lu Shen sneered:
"Out of control? This is just the beginning."
He turned around and looked out the window:
"Please inform me and continue to lend me coupons. I want all the coupons that can be borrowed on the market.
I want to see what benefits he can bring."
Zhou Huai opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
He withdrew.
Lu Shen is the only person left in the office.
He looked at the night scene outside the window, holding the wine glass in his hand, trembling slightly.
Not afraid.
It's anger.
Zhao Chen, what do you want to play?
At this moment, Shen Jue was in a very good mood, and she did not think Zhao Chen was bluffing.
The announcement has been issued, and there is a custom in our country that the fewer the words, the bigger the matter.
The benefits of Henglong are definitely not small.
Shen Jue is leaning on the sofa, holding a cup of Red Wine in his hand.
The phone screen lights up, and it's the announcement Henglong.
She looked at it for a long time.
Then she laughed.
"Surprise?" she said to herself, "Zhao Chen, what surprise do you want to give me?"
She picked up her phone and dialed the group video chat.
Three familiar faces popped up on the screen - the three fund managers who fought side by side in the last Short Squeeze war.
"Sister Shen, I was looking for you."
A bald middle-aged man spoke first, "Henglong, did you read the announcement?"
Shen Jue nodded:
"Looked at it."
Another young man wearing glasses answered:
"What do you think the news will be?"
Shen Jue took a sip of wine:
"I don't know."
The three of them were stunned for a moment.
The bald man asked:
"I don't know? What do you want us to do tomorrow?"
Shen Jue put down his wine glass and looked at the three people on the screen:
"Go long."
The young man frowned:
"Go long? What if the news is bad?"
Shen Jue said:
"It won't be a negative."
The bald man asked:
"How do you know?"
Shen Jue was silent for two seconds.
Then she said:
"Zhao Chen called me."
The three people pricked up their ears at the same time.
Shen Jue continued:
"He said there would be a surprise waiting for me tonight. He didn't say what it was, but since he said it, there must be one."
She paused:
"Moreover, I asked him if he could bear it, and he said - everything said at the press conference is true, Henglong can withstand any test."
The young man is thoughtful:
"So you think tomorrow's news will definitely be good?"
Shen Jue nodded:
"Yes."
The bald man asked:
"What exactly are the benefits?"
Shen Jue shook his head:
"I don't know. I don't need to know."
She looked at the three people on the screen:
"Do you still remember Short Squeeze before?"
All three people nodded.
Shen Jue said:
"At that time, I didn't know how high it would rise in the end. But I believed in Henglong, so I held it until the end."
She paused:
"What's the result? Anyone who holds it till the end will make a profit."
The young man couldn't help but ask:
"Sister Shen, aren't you afraid of making a mistake this time?"
Shen Jue laughed:
"What are you afraid of? Investment is inherently gambling. What you gamble on is vision and people."
She picked up the wine glass and took a sip:
"I have known Zhao Chen for so long, and every word he said eventually became true.
From reducing debt to selling properties, from clearing off the balance sheet to acquiring Haoyu, from avoiding Eaglet to waiting until Shennong--"
She looks into the camera:
"Tell me, which step did you take wrong?"
The three people were silent.
The bald man spoke first:
"Then how will we fight tomorrow?"
Shen Jue said:
"At the position of 15 yuan, we have already taken 20 million shares.
If the news comes out tomorrow, the stock price will definitely rise. How high it will rise depends on market sentiment."
She paused:
"But one thing - don't be in a hurry. Don't rush in as soon as the market opens.
Wait for the news to come out, wait for the market to digest it, and wait for Lu Shen's reaction."
The young man asked:
"What if Lu Shen continues to smash?"
Shen Jue laughed:
"He can't hit it anymore."
She looked at the screen:
"He currently holds 80 million shares of Short Position in his hands. For every dollar that goes up, he loses 80 million. He is more anxious than us."
The bald man nodded:
"Understood."
Shen Jue said:
"Then it's settled. The market will open tomorrow, as planned."
The three people nodded at the same time.
Video hangs up.
Shen Jue leaned on the sofa and looked at the night outside the window.
Zhao Chen, you didn't tell me what the news was.
But if you say there is a surprise, I believe it.
She raised her wine glass and touched it lightly against the light outside the window:
"See you tomorrow."
Zhao Chen When Zhao Chen got home, a floor lamp was on Living Room.
Su Wantang stood up from the sofa and greeted him:
"Back?"
Zhao Chen nodded.
Su Wantang took his coat, hung it up, and then pulled him to sit down on the sofa:
"Are you tired?"
Zhao Chen leaned on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes:
"It's okay."
Su Wantang walked around behind him and gently pressed his temples with both hands:
"Today is such a difficult day."
Zhao Chen said nothing.
Her fingers were very light and gentle, rubbing away his tense nerves bit by bit.
After a long time, he spoke:
"Wantang."
"Huh?"
"Tell me, did I treat my enemies too harshly, which led to this difficulty?"
Su Wantang's hand stopped for a moment.
Then she continued pressing:
"You're not cruel. You can't help it."
She paused:
"If you are not cruel, they will be cruel to you."
Zhao Chen was silent for a few seconds.
Then he took her hand:
"You're right."
Su Wantang walked around in front of him, squatted down, and looked into his eyes:
"I believe you will win."
Zhao Chen looked at her.
In the dim light, her eyes were as bright as two stars.
He suddenly laughed:
"Are you so sure? I won't let you down. Lu Shen is dead."
Su Wantang said:
"Because you are Zhao Chen, I will always believe in you."
Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment.
Then he pulled her into his arms.