Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Six: Give Roses, Hands Have Fragrance
When Zhao Group saw that the Zhao Group sold out, the market for several stocks they sold, as well as securities and treasury bonds, fell sharply. Zhao Group lost nearly 5 billion yuan in the middle, but after all, he took out all the stocks and securities.
That night, news of Christina II's death was circulating in Britania and Beichen EU.
Throughout the night, everyone was talking about the foresight of the Zhao Group's selling of stocks and securities, and the good luck of the ancient Oriental Group - they lost only five billion in this wave.
Those who did not sell out the stock and debts in their hands or ate the stock and securities sold by the Zhao Group, which leaked from the Immortal Bird Company, felt that they were finished and couldn't sleep well all night.
The next morning, a news was published in the Proverbs in Britania.
"It is reported that the news of the death of my Emperor Christina II circulating in the world yesterday is purely nonsense. She is now enjoying breakfast with her granddaughter in the Platinum Palace, which is a false story."
That afternoon, the Queen of Britain also had an afternoon tea live broadcast with her granddaughter. Although the queen in the live broadcast showed her old look, her complexion was still rosy. The Queen who had saved her son to death still seemed to have the possibility of surviving her granddaughter.
Suddenly, the stock market bond market surged, with an increase of more than doubled.
This time, the money lost and the money lost were added together, and the Zhao Group lost at least 10 billion this time.
The Immortal Bird, who bought overseas stocks, securities and government bonds of Zhao's Group, made nearly 10 billion yuan in this wave.
In the evening of that day, the angry Zhao Yan rushed into Lu Wuming's office, pointed at his face and cursed.
"Lu Wuming, you are so cute!"
Wuming was stunned and looked at Zhang Ya behind Zhao Yan in confusion.
"What's wrong, Brother Zhao, why are you so angry?"
"You have the nerve to say it!" Zhao Yan roared with a ferocious expression: "You told me that Britania's immortal braids are so old that I sold all the stocks and securities. Now they are living well, and it is possible that you and me will die!"
"Ah..." Lu Wuming's face stopped and he stood up, "Oh, this matter was a mess. I was still hesitating last night. The news of the second life's death was spread. I didn't dare to read the stock market so that it was falling. I didn't pay attention to the follow-up news, but I didn't expect..."
"Your stock has not been sold yet!" Zhao Yan was furious when he heard this. His eyes were red and he was panting. "For you, you guy, deliberately messing with me!? Yes, Lu Wuming! This matter is not over!"
"Oh! Be calm and don't have that big temper, Brother Zhao." Lu Wuming said helplessly, "I told you at the beginning that I was not sure. I just said that the crown prince was recalled can be confirmed. Then tell me that the crown prince was recalled? I have surveillance. Don't frame me, Brother Zhao."
"You!" Zhao Yan stretched out his finger and pointed it in the void a few times and then took it back. He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger, but Lu Wuming was right. He had indeed reminded him of the uncertainty of the intelligence.
It was because of the previous Mithril's intelligence and the impact of Wuming's profit from this intelligence yesterday morning. Under the influence of jealousy and envy, he subconsciously trusted Wuming's friend's intelligence.
(So those plots are necessary, let alone water boiling.)
So when he really made a fuss, he was the one who was unreasonable, but this incident was really caused by Lu Wuming, so this made Zhao Yan extremely angry. How could he ever suffer such a coward?
However, when he was about to have an attack, Lu Wuming spoke at this time.
"It's better to do this, Brother Zhao." Wuming's face was sincere and sincere. "I still have a lot of assets in Britania. I will sell all these stocks and securities to you at a price of 10% below the market price to compensate for your losses. How about it?"
Zhao Yan was stunned, and he frowned, "Are you serious?"
"Of course." Wuming opened his hands and said frankly.
Zhao Yan stared at Wuming, and his anger gradually faded, replaced by another inexplicable emotion...disgust.
Yes, it's just disgust. Whether it's the solution he proposed this incident or the information he told him for free last time, he was telling Zhao Yan what kind of person Lu Wuming was.
Generosity, integrity, regarding money as dirt, attaching importance to friendship, and being kind and generous are the factors that Zhao Yan hates the most, because it makes him feel that he is looking in a mirror, and opposite the mirror is a self who is the opposite.
It also reminded him of another annoying guy he knew in the past...
However... he couldn't show too repulsive.
He took a deep breath, "Okay, Lu Wuming, I admire your heart. This is indeed not your fault. If you really sell all your stocks and securities in Britania to me, this matter will be exposed, and you, Lu Wuming, are my best brother Zhao Yan!"
"Brother Zhao, you're just talking about it. Are we not the best brothers now?" Wuming joked as a monster, "We can go to the investment department to trade now."
Half an hour later, Zhao Yan left the Immortal Bird with satisfaction. Although this transaction almost emptied all the book funds of the Zhao Group, for Zhao Yan, being less than 10% of the market means making 10% of the money, and these stocks will still rise, especially the far-reaching impact of the Mithril Mine, which will not be too long.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Zhao Yanwan also has pension insurance after the incident.
Of course, as a zodiac who bought when the stock market plummeted, it was still profitable, but it didn't make as much money as it was...
Lu Wuming, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the 23rd floor, overlooking the slowly driving away on the road, was also satisfied, and even felt satisfied with giving roses to others, and his hands were filled with fragrance.
Coco Lee stood behind him and looked at the man with confusion.
"What are you thinking? I just bought the stock and sent it back to someone. Isn't this an unnecessary move?"
"How could it be a waste of time?" Wuming murmured, "Coco Lee, you wouldn't really think that the crown prince who almost never interacted with the second generation would return to the Platinum Imperial Palace for no reason, and have afternoon tea with the second generation in a peaceful manner?"
Coco Lee was stunned, "What... means?"
Wuming turned around, his eyes slightly excited: "Second is sick, he is very sick, and he can be said to be less than a few weeks old."
"What!? But she's not good..." Halfway through, Coco Lee's voice stopped abruptly because she remembered a legend that had been circulating among Britania in the past.
"substitute……"
Coco Lee murmured in distractedly, and an inexplicable chill enveloped her whole body. She stared at the man in front of her, speechless for a long time.
She knew that the Zhao Group was finished.
This behemoth in Tianquan City will be buried with the woman with a high status outside the ocean.
After a moment, she couldn't help asking, "What did the Zhao Group do to make you mess with them like this?"
Wuming smiled, without answering, but changed the topic:
"Put all this money into helmet production..."
Chapter completed!