Supreme Stock God

Chapter 513

Although Cheng Qiyang is a relatively well-known rich man in Beijing, he also doesn't understand the position of the central government. He is also a very cautious person. He also read He Xiangping's agitated remarks about the renminbi in "Financial Frontline" before. At that time, he also worried about whether He Xiangping would get involved in this way, but he saw that CCTV did not make any statement about He Xiangping's remarks. As the government's most direct mouthpiece, CCTV largely represents the government's position.

Therefore, after seeing that CCTV had not taken any action, Cheng Qiyang let go. He didn't know that the central government was going to clean up CCTV this time.

Although it is not illegal to sit in the stock market to collect money, and Cheng Qiyang can eat well in the capital, and has a good relationship with many officials. But he knows well that no matter how good he is in the business world, once he provokes the real superiors, the destruction will only happen once.

"Standing, Mr. Zhou, what Cheng needs to do, just say a word, Cheng will never refuse!" Cheng Qiyang said decisively, he was ready to give up the plan to sit in the house, although there is no count. Billions of benefits, but it is better to know that you are in jail than to lose your fortune.

Chang Huan also laughed: "Cong Zong, you are polite, but since Cong Zong has said so, I won't be ambiguous with you. Cheng Zong, your business in the stock market this time will be taken over by Mr. Zhou. Of course, for the funds you have invested in it, Mr. Zhou will also compensate you a lot."

Sure enough, I couldn't do it this time, Cheng Qiyang thought. However, because of the psychological preparation, it was not too uncomfortable. Instead, he held Zhou Hao's hand very enthusiastically with a big smile: "Mr. Zhou is young and promising. I really envy him. Mr. Zhou, what is it? If you need Cheng's cooperation, just say it, just say it."

Zhou Hao also nodded and smiled: "You are polite, Mr. Cheng, but you really want to cooperate with Mr. Cheng."

"You say, you say."

"It's the matter this time, don't let He Xiangping know, especially this Mr. Qian. We must continue to contact He Xiangping to eliminate his suspicion." Zhou Hao glanced at Xiao Qian over there.

There was no need for Cheng Qiyang to speak, Xiaoqian nodded immediately. He is also a good individual, his boss is so respectful to Zhou Hao, there is no room for rejection.

And he also knew that He Xiangping was finished, but he didn't show any sympathy for He Xiangping, after all, he would rather die a fellow Daoist than a poor Dao. Moreover, He Xiangping's pretentious attitude is really annoying.

"Then thank you Cheng Zong, I will send someone to contact you in the future." Zhou Hao smiled at Cheng Qiyang.

Then, Chang Huan said goodbye to Cheng Qiyang at the right time, Zhou Hao did not intend to stay, and the two left together.

After Zhou Hao and Chang Huan left, Xiaoqian was relieved to see Cheng Qiyang. Xiaoqian also knows the situation in the capital. Chang Huan, the director of the Economic Crime Investigation Bureau, belongs to the kind of official with low title and low power.

As an institution that investigates, detects, and monitors economic crimes across the country, Chang Huan is still very important in the business community in Beijing. The state-owned enterprises are naturally not in Chang Huan's turn to take care of them, but among those private enterprises, which one of them does not offer him worship? After all, even those large groups with assets exceeding tens of billions cannot be absolutely clean.

And as long as he didn't really commit the sin of anger and grievance, or was beaten to the sky, Chang Huan would not hold onto these powerful bosses. If he really committed the crime of anger and grievance, or stabbed to the top, Chang Huan would not have the strength to turn back, only to honestly execute the orders issued above.

So from Xiaoqian's point of view, Cheng Qiyang is not surprised that Chang Huan's jealousy is respectful. But just now, Cheng Qiyang was more respectful to the man named Zhou Hao than to Chang Huan. And not only Cheng Qiyang, but even Chang Huan himself, in terms of words, also respected Zhou Hao very much, and was not as indifferent to Cheng Qiyang at all.

"Boss, who is Zhou Hao? As far as I know, he seems to be a student of He Xiangping." Xiaoqian said.

"I also watched the issue of "Financial Frontline" just now." Cheng Qiyang took out a cigar, Xiao Qian immediately stepped forward to help him light it, he took a deep breath, and said, "Is it He Xiangping? I don’t know about the student, but Zhou Hao can’t provoke him.”

Glancing at Xiao Qian with a puzzled face, Cheng Qiyang said, "Although you often go with me to meet those big people, you haven't seen the circle in the capital yet, so you don't know who Zhou Hao is. He is. Ah, it's Zhao Rixin's godson."

"Zhao Rixin? Could it be that..." Of course Xiaoqian knew who Zhao Rixin was. Although he has seen many powerful figures in the capital, his knowledge of people like Zhao Rixin is limited to television and newspapers, and he has never even tried to see a real person from a distance.

"The Dong family was pretty good before. I heard that it was Zhou Hao who provoke the Zhao family. Now he dare not stay in the capital and hide in New Zealand." Cheng Qiyang said.

Xiaoqian knew that Cheng Qiyang was talking about Dong Qishan, the only son of the Dong family. The former Dong Qishan was well-known in the capital, but he suddenly lost the news six months ago. Now he knows that he went to New Zealand.

However, Xiaoqian is now even more taboo against Zhou Hao. Even princelings like Dong Qishan can force them to go abroad. This is not only possible with the identity of Zhao Rixin's son.

He heard Qiyang again: "But this Zhou Hao is not like domineering, on the contrary, it is not dewy. I have wanted to win him over a long time ago, but I have never had a chance."

"Then He Xiangping..."

Cheng Qiyang curled his lips: "He Xiangping is finished. I felt bad when I saw that issue of "Financial Frontline" just now. Sure enough, they will come here. Forget it, forget me. It will save He Xiangping. Even if I have that heart, there is nothing I can do. But you still have to continue to contact him to cooperate with Zhou Hao and their plans."

"I see, boss." Xiaoqian nodded.

Then, Cheng Qiyang was thinking about how to make good use of this opportunity to build a good relationship with Zhou Hao.

Just as Cheng Qiyang originally planned, those stocks showed significant gains after a few days. Of course, the operators are no longer Cheng Qiyang and the others, but the operation team headed by Qi Shaowen under Zhou Hao.

Since He Xiangping didn't know Cheng Qiyang's identity, and Xiaoqian contacted him "as always", He Xiangping had no doubts and was very excited about the rise of those stocks. As a result, these stocks rose. While improving his reputation, it also made Zhou Hao's counter-intuitive stupidity even more apparent. Secondly, He Xiangping invested all the millions he earned from the first stock speculation in these stocks. As the stock rose, it meant that he made money.

After the end of the round of money, He Xiangping estimated that he could make 10 to 18 million yuan from the stock market, plus the 30 million yuan promised by Xiaoqian, and he would have nearly five thousand. Ten thousand, which is half a billion.

So when he was teaching the marketing class, he looked at Yang Jiabao in his eyes always full of triumph, and from time to time he sneered at her. However, Yang Jiabao already knew that Zhou Hao was dealing with He Xiangping, so he treated him like a dying person, and he didn't know much about him.

Regarding Yang Jiabao's attitude, He Xiangping secretly irritated and sneered at the same time: "Jiabao, just wait and see. When I really make a hundred million, it will depend on how you surrender to me."

He thought that he really made a hundred million, Yang Jiabao would give him a hug, and he was still thinking about abandoning Yang Jiabao after playing with it, so as to get out of his own bad breath.

But then, his heart gradually became uneasy, because those stocks did not simply rise, but like riding a rocket, from the original price of more than one yuan to more than twenty yuan, this stock price has exceeded the original price. There are many plans.

Those investors who bought after listening to He Xiangping's words are now inexplicably excited, and worship He Xiangping, the "God of Wealth", can no longer be described as worship. Some superstitious people even put He Xiangping's famous brand directly on the sacred stage at home and incense to him every day.

He Xiangping knew that the gains of those stocks were a bit outrageous, and now it is close to the originally planned listing time, but the stocks are still rising continuously, and the daily limit is still for several days. He Xiangping was worried that if something really happened, he would be the first to bear the brunt. Not to mention other people, those stock investors who suffered huge losses might also come to the door to tear him up.

So he immediately called Xiaoqian: "What's the matter with you? How do you speculate the stock price so high? Even if you speculate the performance of those stocks no matter how good they are, you can't get out of the rules. This is very dangerous. ."

Xiao Qian secretly smiled in his heart, but calmly said: "Mr. He, what are you anxious for? Don't worry, it's okay, everything is under the control of our boss. You wait, we are planning to increase the stock price To thirty yuan."

"Thirty yuan?" He Xiangping couldn't help screaming, "No, I have to make a statement right away. If something really happens, you still have room to turn around, but I'm miserable."

"No." Xiaoqian refused coldly: "Teacher He, you can't do this now, you will cause us to suffer a great loss. If you do that, our boss said that 30 million, you Don’t even think about getting a penny."