C300 I Can't Wipe the Mud off the Wall

The moment he heard this decision, Li Fan was also stunned. He never would have thought that Fan Xuehua would actually do such an inconceivable thing behind his back.

Back then, Yang Chongguang of the Hu Yang Foundation wanted to invest in the Pioneer Company. To Li Fan, to put it bluntly, it was because Fan Xuehua would definitely become the president of the Hucheng Group in the future.

If there was no such possibility, with Yang Chongguang's experience in the capital market for many years, it would be impossible for him to inject such a large amount of funds into a newly established company like Vanguard.

Of course, this was only Li Fan's opinion. As for what Yang Chongguang was thinking, No one could say for sure. This capitalist was doing things. Most of the time, others couldn't understand.

However, he did not expect Fan Xuehua to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and give up the position of the CEO of Hua City Corporation, which should have belonged to him, to Zhou Boyi under the coercion of Huang Weidong. This made Li Fan surprised and disappointed.

"Fan, how can you agree to Huang Weidong's request? That is an old wolf that eats people without spitting out bones. Do you know. . . With that, the Hua Cheng Group that your father worked so hard to create will fall into the hands of that bitch Zhou Boyi.

To be honest, in this intense competition that the business world of Daan was paying close attention to, the reason why Li Fan spared no effort to support Fan Xuehua was not only because he was the financial supervisor of the Hu Yang Foundation's Pioneer Company, but also because of Zhou Boyi's hatred in the past.

Based on the hot-bloodedness of the young man who had built his career and the resentment and hatred in his heart that could not be wiped away, in this competition for the CEO of Hua Cheng Corporation, Li Fan's most secretive thought was to completely defeat Zhou Boyi and make him lose the trust of Mr. Zhao Yingzhe.

Now, Fan Xuehua actually agreed to Huang Weidong's request to withdraw from this competition that involved many people. How could Li Fan not be furious and have a very strong sense of disappointment?

Fan Xuehua's performance at the critical moment had greatly increased the weight of Zhou Boyi's victory. At the same time, he had placed Li Fan in a very awkward situation, and it was not good for him to explain to his boss, Yang Chongguang, who valued him very much.

It was really a pile of mud that couldn't be touched on the wall. It was Liu Ah Dou who couldn't be helped up. Li Fan hatefully looked at the dejected Fan Xuehua and suddenly thought of this saying in his heart.

Of course, he was very clear about the consequences of agreeing to Huang Weidong's conditions. However, hearing Li Fan questioning him in front of his face right now, he felt even more that what he did was indeed too absurd.

That day, in the Yellow River Pearl Club, under Huang Weidong's coercion, for the sake of his father's fate for the latter half of his life, he finally endured the humiliation and lowered his noble head, agreeing to withdraw from this very cruel competition.

At this point, other than regretting that he was too weak at that time, what else could he do? After a long while, when Li Fan's anger dissipated, Fan Xuehua let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "Brother Li, if you don't agree to Huang Shiren's conditions, my father will go to jail. "

When he said this, he could not help but feel a great sense of self-blame and guilt that rolled like the Yellow River in his heart. Dad, I have let you down.

Seeing Fan Xuehua's painful and self-blame look, Li Fan could not help but sigh and sit on the chair. Just like that, the two of them did not say a word and just thought about their own thoughts.

Later, Li Fan sent the news that Fan Xuehua had already decided to withdraw from the competition for the CEO of Huacheng Group. When he called to tell his boss, Yang Chongguang also sighed and then said something that baffled him.

"Xiao Li, don't be anxious. Look into the long term. Things haven't reached the final moment yet. No one can guarantee that there won't be any changes. You just need to do what you did in the past and help Fan Xuehua set up the company.

These words made Li Fan seriously ponder over it for a few days. Perhaps, on this matter, Yang Chongguang had many chess pieces in his hands, while Fan Xuehua was just one of them.

Not long after investing in Fan Xuehua's Pioneer Company, Yang Chongguang treated Li Fan to a meal alone. When the meal was full and the wine was hot, this boss, who was usually very serious and quiet, actually talked endlessly about his experience in the capital market. Li Fan was stunned when he heard this.

Under the hazy colorful lights, Yang Chongguang's face flashed with a very excited red light because he drank. He said loudly, "Xiao Li, do you know that in the futures market, there is a very cruel and famous saying. "

"This saying is, if you love someone, then let him do futures because that is heaven. If you hate someone, then let him do futures too, because that place is hell"

On October 12, 1990, the Zheng State Exchange was set up. It was the first and only commodity exchange in China, and it was also the only futures exchange in the Midwest region. On September 8, 2006, it was set up in China, and there were stock futures and Treasury futures.

If the financial industry was the crown of a country's civil and economic system, then the financial derivatives were the brightest pearl on the crown. The establishment of the China Financial Stock Exchange was very important for perfecting the capital market system and the functions of the capital market.

As the saying goes, as long as love is deep, hate is also deep. In the domestic investment circle, futures was a more flexible and professional investment activity than stocks. Whether it was in terms of technical risk control or psychological endurance, futures had higher requirements for investors.

At the same time, domestic futures usually had leverage. Basically, they started with ten times leverage and implemented the trading rules of T + 0. These trading rules and requirements meant that the futures market was destined to be more exciting and cruel than the stock market. Ordinary people could not afford to play with them.

The futures market had always been an arena with many victors. The victors would eat their fill and the losers would not be able to wear their underpants. Because any investment activity, once it was linked to the leverage, would result in polarization. They would either reach the sky in a single bound, or fall into the 18 layers of hell. It seemed like it was very difficult to have a third option.

In 2008, during the global financial crisis, Yang Chongguang, who had previously made a few hundred million in the futures market, rushed to the bottom to do multiple futures before the market was stable because he misjudged the situation. In the end, he was beaten up badly and lost more than 200 million in just one month.

That night, at midnight, Yang Chongguang stood on the top floor of the hotel, wearing only his pants and braving the coldness of the -10 degrees Celsius. Looking at the night sky with only stars and no moon, he had a strong desire to jump down and end his life.

The ever-changing scenes in the futures market kept flashing in his mind. How could it be like this? In just a few seconds, the stock index futures, which were originally rising, suddenly plunged rapidly. Very quickly, it fell by more than a hundred points.

At this moment, he had lost more than 70 million. He wanted to restock, but he had used up all the funds in his hands. He could only frown and worry. There was no tears even if he wanted to cry. Because the market did not believe in tears.

In this broken and unpredictable market, As long as the direction was not right, no matter how much money one had, it would be devoured by Miao Miao. It was obvious how cruel and bloody the futures market was.

Many people who claimed to be experts in capital fell to the ground without mercy. Some of them never stood up again. To be able to play around in this market for a long time. It could be said that there were very few people who could be kind from beginning to end.

Now, facing the howling cold wind, standing on the highest floor of the hotel, Yang Chongguang thought of the incomparably cruel and bloody futures market, and also thought of his two friends who had opposite destinies.

21st, Nov, 2007, this day was only a year away from today. Li Xiaolin, the big shot who had been in the futures market for more than ten years, had a warehouse full of rubber futures because of the tenfold leverage. He had encountered the biggest iron slide in his life.

After November, along with the collapse of the rubber price, Luo Xiaolin's daily losses reached up to two million yuan. In 10 days, he'd lost a total of 190 million. In the end, he didn't have any cash to replenish his stock, and he'd encountered an even situation. That night, Luo Xiaolin used the method of directly jumping off a building to vent his displeasure towards the market.

Compared to Luo Xiaolin, who ended his life in an extreme way after suffering a huge loss, his other friend Ge Qingluo seemed very different and extremely lucky.

In Yang Chongguang's eyes, Ge Qingluo was definitely the best among the best. He could also be called the godfather of Wall Street in the futures industry. He was also the private investor of the stock market, Xu Xian. In their respective investment fields, he was worthy of being called a top expert.

Looks like I have to take Luo Xiaolin's path. Looking at the deep night sky, Yang Chongguang sighed to himself. Goodbye, friends. Tomorrow, no one named Yang Chongguang would appear in the futures market again.

Just as he closed his eyes and prepared to leap forward, a deep baritone suddenly sounded behind him. "Young man, is there something you can't think of? Can you tell me? After saying that, I'll send you on your way.