Reborn 92's Business Tycoon

Chapter 591: Second Ring

In October, institutional and individual investors who had more or less gained something in the secondary placement of mobile shares have seen their opinions and grievances against the senior management of the company rise to the ceiling in recent days.

In the teahouses frequented by industry insiders, the most Li Ruiyuan has heard these days is all kinds of abuse from all walks of life against the company.

It is true that the market is surging with hidden currents, but China Mobile, the subject of the incident, has been acting as if it is not involved, without explanation, comment or response.

In short, it is not doing anything. China Mobile's higher management has also maintained a noble silence these days.

How can you expect the managers of investment and fund companies, who are worried about the shrinking of their stocks and are impatient about missing a short-selling opportunity, to let this go? If a local public utility company behaved in this way, I'm afraid these people and the bigwigs behind them would have been impeached in the parliament long ago.

But for a company like China Mobile, they really don't know what to do. In terms of hierarchy, they are only slightly lower than the leaders of the special economic zones.

'A Yuan, what do you think of this?' The people in the circle were all familiar with each other. An economics major at the same table asked Li Ruiyuan, who was eating wonton noodles.

'I can't read it,' Li Ruiyuan wiped his mouth, 'it seems to be true, but it's so true that it seems fake,'

he shook his head and picked up a barbecued pork bun, "I really can't read it,'

'So you're not going to do anything?" The man didn't believe it.

'Since I can't tell for sure, of course I won't act rashly, I'd better be on the safe side,' Li Ruiyuan was very tight-lipped.

'You're still lucky, Ruiyuan, you ran into a mainland boss who was easy to deal with, but I'm unlucky, the big boss won't be happy to miss out on such a good deal, he's pushing every day, my head is about to explode,'

'Hey, Boss A-yuan, you can't fool around with this. There are so many big shots in Hong Kong, and not one of them has been invited to speak at the New York Economic Club, let alone so many Americans, who all stood up and applauded after listening to his speech,'

As a person with slightly normal values, such a thing is always a boost. After Hong Kong television broadcasted the grand occasion of the day, many people remembered the name Feng Yiping.

'He is great at scholarship and running a magazine, but he can't be great at everything,' the guy said, 'A-yuan, don't you agree?'

It seems that he is also quite good at finance. Maybe you will find out in the days to come. Li Ruiyuan thought to himself, but said, 'My boss told me that since there is no guarantee of making money, then don't lose money. So, for this market, we will just watch the show,'

'Watch the show? I don't think so. We have heard that you have been selling your stocks recently, and you are so eager to get your money back, so there must be some kind of move. I heard that your boss has connections with the higher-ups. If you have any news, can you tell us?'

Li Ruiyuan knew that his recent actions could not be hidden from those who were interested, so he was prepared. 'After all, this is the first year I've worked for him, and I always have to show some results. It's almost the end of the year, and if I return the funds at this time, the increase in the account is not more intuitive than the statements or the stocks held?'

'Haha, Ruiyuan, you did the right thing. Nothing pleases the bosses more than the increase in the account,'

'Yes, if I want to look good for the year-end bonus, I have to make the accounts look good first,' Li Ruiyuan said with a smile.

It seems that the inaction of Mobile was also part of those people's plan. Under their careful guidance, these days, more and more people are selling their Mobile shares.

On the 21st, the organisers of the event finally came up with a second arrangement.

On that day, following the first lowering of the estimated target price of China Mobile shares on the 8th, Credit Suisse First Boston lowered the target price again, from 49 yuan to 39 yuan.

Moving, as usual, remained aloof and indifferent, which made more and more people believe that this was tacit consent.

So, the investors were a little panicked. Instead of selling in small amounts to test the water, they began to sell Moving's shares on a large scale. By the end of the next day's trading, Moving's stock price, despite the positive market trend and the fact that the authorities had not released any unfavourable news, had actually fallen below the psychological barrier of 50 yuan, with the lowest point being 47.1.

What is puzzling and infuriating is that the market value has evaporated by billions of dollars. For an ordinary company, this would have made them panic, but our official from M-Mobile still hasn't taken any action! It gives the impression that they are so unconcerned that they are heartless.

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Tianjiao Ju Li, which had just officially opened for business not long ago, had its well-dressed CEO, Jinbao, on duty, running over to Wu Xinyang, who was the only person occupying a table, to pay her compliments, serving tea and pouring water, and finally sitting down cheekily, 'Would anyone like to trouble you to wait here?'

Wu Xinyang was accepted so quickly and so smoothly by the entrepreneurial club as a new member, and the vice president, who was eager to find a girlfriend, was instrumental in this.

Although he understood that with his build, looks and other qualifications, he was not a good match for this beautiful and refined girl, in real life there were many lazy good-for-nothings who married beautiful women, and there were also pigs who managed to snare good cabbages.

As Yiping always said, if you don't have dreams, what's the difference between you and a salted fish?

For a veteran like Wu Xinyang, she can tell at a glance what kind of intentions the men around her harbour. However, she has been used to it since she was little, and if one day no one is circling around her, she really won't know what to do.

Therefore, at this moment, she is quite tolerant towards this courageous guy in front of her. 'You know the person I'm waiting for very well. By the way, President Jin, is the restaurant's turnover still ideal these days?'

'Of course it's good,' as the first CEO, Jin Bao paid considerable attention to the restaurant's performance, and put in a lot of effort in the science and technology park near the school. It's not to mention that he really brought back quite a few customers who dare to eat crabs, and some of them liked it after eating it once.

'I told you, as Yiping's roommate and good friend, you will definitely do well,' Wu Xinyang lifted her delicate wrist and elegantly took a sip of tea.

Jinbao, a burly man weighing 170 kg, heard her say this, and suddenly, his heart felt cold. Emotion, Yiping is the 'house' and I am the 'crow', right?

He squeezed out a smile, 'Of course,' and then immediately beamed, 'Yiping, Jingping, you're here, please sit!'

Haha, Wu Xinyang, it seems that your situation is the same as mine!

'Hello, Da Bao!' Huang Jingping greeted him with a smile. Among Feng Yiping's roommates, she liked this always smiling, good-natured fat guy the best.

Wu Xinyang was a little upset when she saw that Feng Yiping had brought his girlfriend along, even though she had been invited to dinner. She didn't show it, however, and affectionately took Huang Jingping's hand. 'It's so cold, but your skin is still so good. The ad's description of fair skin and rosy cheeks must be talking about you!'

This was the second time they had met since they had first met at their concert in the provincial capital. Huang Jingping also remembered the girl who had been surrounded by her classmates who had gone to the concert. 'No, your skin is the best!'

'Secretary, have you ordered yet?' Feng Yiping, a big man, was not good at participating in the routine mutual flattery of the two girls, and asked with the menu in his hand.

'If the person paying the bill isn't here, I wouldn't dare order,' Wu Xinyang said with a smile.

'You should order, it's my first time here and I don't know anything,'

'It's my first time too,' Wu Xinyang said, thinking it was for two people.

'Then why don't we ask our General Manager Jin to decide, and order the specialties and representative dishes?' Feng Yiping suggested.

'You just wait!' Jin Baoxian showed off a bit of Beijing dialect.

'Sorry, you guys chat, I'll take a call,' Feng Yiping apologized, took his phone and walked out.

'What Yiping said, sounded like Cantonese?' Wu Xinyang asked.

'Yes, he was probably talking to a company in Hong Kong,' Huang Jingping said, then realised the point of Wu Xinyang's question: 'Oh, it seems that he could speak fluent Cantonese when he was in junior high school. He is somewhat talented in languages. He also kept saying that he wanted to learn French and Japanese again, but these days he's been so busy that he hasn't found the time,'

Wu Xinyang actually envied Huang Jingping's simplicity. Some people are just born lucky, and there's no envy there. Feng Yiping is not only talented in languages.

He wants to learn French and Japanese as well? Wu Xinyang took this to heart.

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