Chapter 388 The most taboo thing in the capital market is going against the trend.
Chapter 388 The most taboo thing in the capital market is going against the trend.
The luxurious and austere metal doors of the elevator slid open silently, and the private elevator carrying the three people quickly ascended to the top floor.
Pushing open the heavy armored entrance door, a spacious, clean scent, carrying a faint, cool woody fragrance left by a high-end fragrance system, wafts out.
The room was pitch black, with only the city skyline outside the window casting blurry light and shadow through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, outlining the silhouettes of the expensive furniture.
The vast space was so quiet you could hear your own breathing, with a sense of desolation, almost like a museum, as if it were uninhabited.
Clearly, both Miao Zi and Chen Chulin have kept this place meticulous and spotless.
Ye Fan casually turned on the motion-sensor light in the entryway, and warm yellow light flowed out.
He walked to the open kitchen and opened the huge built-in refrigerator door—inside were neatly arranged fresh imported fruits, premium mineral water, and several boxes of exquisite ready-to-eat meals, all dated within the last day or two.
It seems the two of them come here frequently, keeping the place "ready to check in at any time".
"Oh my God!" Valentina exclaimed, covering her mouth in amazement as she looked at the understated yet luxurious duplex with its spacious layout and the dazzling city night view outside the window. Her emerald green eyes were filled with shock and excitement.
"It's...amazing..." Irina was relatively reserved, but her icy blue eyes sparkled as she curiously surveyed the living environment, which far exceeded her expectations.
This is a world apart from the student apartments they usually live in, which, while reasonably good, are limited in space.
Ye Fan took off his coat and casually draped it over the sofa, then smiled at them: "Make yourselves at home. There are plenty of empty rooms; sleep in whichever one you like."
With permission granted, the two girls, like Alice entering Wonderland, began to cautiously explore this dreamlike space with curiosity and excitement, occasionally letting out soft exclamations of wonder.
They are all international students at Jinling University. They have classes tomorrow, so they are staying here temporarily tonight and will return to school after dawn.
Ye Fan ignored them and headed straight for the master bedroom's bathroom.
The warm water washed away all the fatigue and lingering smells of gunpowder and fragrance.
When he came out wrapped in a bathrobe, feeling refreshed, he picked up his phone and transferred 100,000 RMB to each of Irina's and Valentina's bank accounts.
The notification sound soon rang out in the living room, accompanied by two suppressed gasps of surprise.
This money is a token of gratitude for their "companionship" over the past two days, and also a small token of support for their study abroad experience.
Ye Fan didn't explain further, but simply called out from across the living room, "Get some rest. I'll have the driver take you back to school tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he closed the door to the master bedroom and threw himself into the large, comfortable, and long-missed top-quality mattress.
The real relaxation has only just begun.
I slept very soundly all night.
......
The next morning.
Ye Fan arranged for Lao Li to safely escort Valentina and Irina back to school before heading to the Red Bean Building.
Stepping into the trading hall on the fourth floor, the air is filled with a familiar smell, a mixture of caffeine, paper, and the heat from electronic devices.
On the huge curved screen, the jumping numbers and flashing candlestick charts resembled a flowing galaxy.
Shen Jun and Yang Bin were already in place, focused on their respective multi-screen systems, reviewing overnight overseas market dynamics, industry news, and announcements from important companies, their keyboards clicking crisply and rhythmically.
Since clearing out their positions in Silver Dragon Fish and Maozi Liquor before National Day as instructed by Ye Fan, their positions have remained vacant, like lurking hunters awaiting new instructions.
Until yesterday, Miao Zi arrived with Ye Fan's orders: "Targets: Huatian Technology and Tuozhan New Energy. 5000 million each. Establish positions at the opening of trading today."
Shen Jun was in charge of Huatian, while Yang Bin focused on expanding into new energy.
"Good morning." Ye Fan's voice broke the silence of the trading room. He walked in with light steps, his face showing no signs of fatigue from last night's indulgence or this morning's rush.
Shen Jun and Yang Bin immediately stopped what they were doing, stood up, and greeted, "Good morning, General Manager Ye!"
Ye Fan walked to the central command platform, his gaze sweeping over the two split screens displaying the real-time trends of Huatian Technology and Tuozhan New Energy respectively. His speech was steady yet carried an undeniable decisiveness:
"Shen Jun, Huatian Technology, the stock price hit 8.7%, immediately sell all your shares, regardless of cost."
"Yang Bin, expand into new energy, target price 7.1%, sell all shares if it reaches that level, act quickly."
"clear!"
"Understood, Mr. Ye!"
Shen Jun and Yang Bin quickly picked up their dedicated trading logbooks and circled the precise points Ye Fan had given them in red, as if soldiers had confirmed their final target.
Ye Fan nodded slightly, said no more, and turned to walk into the adjacent office with a great view and good soundproofing.
Lin Wei had already prepared a cup of fragrant pre-rain Longjing tea, which was placed on his large mahogany desk at the right time.
Ye Fan sat down comfortably, picked up his teacup, and the rising steam blurred his calm gaze, as if the bustling financial market outside the window was separated from him by an invisible barrier.
At 9:30, the opening bell of the morning market rang like a starting gun!
The atmosphere in the trading hall instantly became tense.
Shen Jun and Yang Bin seemed to have switched personalities; their eyes became sharp as eagles, and their fingers flew across the keyboard, issuing commands quickly and accurately.
As expected, the two stocks I bought yesterday opened higher and continued their strong performance from the previous day.
Huatian Technology's trend is relatively clear.
Although some institutions attempted to suppress the price during the trading session, the surging buying pressure was like a tidal wave, quickly lifting up each dip and causing the stock price to climb steadily.
Shen Jun stared intently at the intraday chart, his expression focused but not flustered.
Expanding into new energy sources presents a complex and unpredictable situation.
The order book showed strong selling pressure, with heavy selling pressure. The stock price failed to break through 7% several times and even turned negative at one point.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yang Bin's forehead. His finger hovered above the liquidation shortcut key, his eyes fixed on the constantly fluctuating price, and he muttered to himself as if urging the stock price to rise.
He could sense that behind this was likely some highly leveraged short sellers facing the risk of liquidation, engaging in a desperate "long squeeze".
However, market sentiment has been ignited by major positive news, and countless experienced retail investors and speculative funds, like sharks smelling blood, are rushing in to take advantage of every "golden opportunity".
The market makers who go against the trend appear powerless in the face of the overwhelming combined forces.
"The tide has turned; it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot." In the CEO's office, looking at Yang Bin's slightly anxious profile through the one-way glass, Ye Fan took a sip of tea and commented calmly.
In the capital market, the most taboo thing is going against the trend.
10:45 minutes.
"8.7%! In place!" Shen Jun shouted in a low voice, his voice carrying a hint of suppressed excitement.
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