CIATB Chapter 52 Stud!
Chapter 52 Stud!
The night breeze on the balcony ultimately failed to dispel the irresistible fragrance emanating from Nie Qingcheng.
Zhang Yan practically fled in panic.
The next morning, he declined Nie Qingcheng's offer to "personally drive you to school and ask for leave for you" on the grounds that he had an important required course in the morning, and hurriedly left Cloud Top Manor.
Instead of going directly to school, he took a taxi back to his rented room, which he hadn't been to in a long time.
After confirming that no one was around, he put the bank card containing the huge sum of 10.1 million yuan and a new phone card into a spare old mobile phone specifically for operation.
After doing all this, he changed into a clean set of clothes and walked into the campus of Jiangzhou University like an ordinary college student.
……
Male dormitory, room 302.
2:50 p.m.
There are only ten minutes left until the A-share market closes.
Zhang Yan was the only one in the dormitory; Wang Hao and his two other roommates were still in class outside.
Zhang Yan sat at his desk, staring intently at the screen of his old cell phone.
On the screen is the interface of the stock trading software.
In his eyes, the entire world has transformed into a torrent of data. Hundreds and thousands of stocks appear in different colors to him, with red representing losses and green representing profits.
His gaze was fixed on an inconspicuous corner of the pharmaceutical sector.
Huano Biotech (300836).
The candlestick chart of this stock resembles a dying green caterpillar, which has been trending downwards since the market opened, offering no resistance whatsoever. It is currently lying on the limit-down board, on its last legs.
The comments section was filled with lamentations.
"You bookmaker! Give me back my hard-earned money!"
"Damn it, I'm completely stuck at the top of the mountain. I'm going to shut down the software and uninstall it."
"Anyone who buys this junk stock is an idiot. It'll probably continue its limit-down streak tomorrow!"
However, in Zhang Yan's "Investment Eye," this junk stock, despised by everyone, exudes a rich, almost tangible, dazzling emerald green light!
That light was even purer and more dazzling than any jade he had ever seen!
Huano Biotech (300836)
Current stock price: 18.3 yuan (-10.02%)
[Forecasted return for the next 7 days: +428%!]
[Key turning point: In three days, the company will release Phase III clinical data for its new targeted anti-cancer drug, which far exceeds expectations, and the stock price is expected to hit four consecutive daily price limits!]
Zhang Yan's breathing was steady and strong.
Without the slightest hesitation, his fingers flew across the screen.
Funds account.
Enter the transfer amount: 10,103,582.50 yuan.
confirm.
Buy.
Stock code: 300836.
Purchase price: 18.30 (limit down price).
Purchase quantity...
He pressed the "Full Position" button directly.
The system automatically calculates the maximum number of shares that can be purchased: 552,100 shares.
A final confirmation window popped up on the screen.
[You are about to purchase 552,100 shares of "Huano Bio" at a price of 18.30 yuan, for a total amount of 10,103,430.00 yuan. Do you confirm?]
Zhang Yan's finger hovered just one millimeter above the "Confirm" button.
Just then.
A "click" sound.
The dormitory door was suddenly pushed open.
"Brother Yan! Brother Yan! Help!"
Wang Hao's large, stout figure rushed in like a cannonball, his face filled with a look of utter terror, as if it were the end of the world.
He slumped to Zhang Yan's desk, pointed at his phone screen, and cried out in despair, "It's over! I just heard from a friend in the finance department that the stock market is going to crash! The funds I bought last week are all down, it's making me really anxious!"
As he wailed, he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yan's phone screen.
next second.
Wang Hao's wailing stopped abruptly, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his neck.
His pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.
The look of terror on that fat face froze instantly, replaced by an even more extreme and unbelievable horror.
What did he see?
Huano Biotech!
That super junk stock that plummeted continuously from the first day of school, killing off countless retail investors!
And that purchase price... the limit down price!
What made his scalp tingle and his blood feel like it was about to freeze was the number of shares purchased and the total amount!
552,100 shares!
Ten million, one hundred thousand!!
"Yan... Brother Yan..." Wang Hao's voice trembled like a leaf falling in the cold wind. He rubbed his eyes hard, thinking he was hallucinating.
But those glaring numbers are still clearly imprinted on his retina.
"What...what are you doing?"
Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged. He didn't even glance at Wang Hao, but calmly uttered two words.
"Buy stocks."
"Buy stocks?!"
Wang Hao's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "You call this buying stocks?! This is fucking jumping off a building!"
He pointed to the blackish-green candlestick chart on the screen, sweating profusely with anxiety.
"Brother Yan! Are you crazy?! This stock is about to be delisted! You're going all in now, even... with ten million! It'll be halved when it opens tomorrow!"
Wang Hao was on the verge of tears.
He didn't know where Zhang Yan got so much money, but it was ten million!
It's not a thousand dollars!
Are we just going to stand by and watch him jump into the fire?
He can't do it!
"Brother Yan! Listen to my advice! Quick! Cancel it now! There's still time! Don't be impulsive!" Wang Hao reached out, trying to snatch Zhang Yan's phone.
However, his hand hadn't even touched the phone yet.
Zhang Yan's finger had already gently pressed the red "Confirm" button.
A notification popped up on the screen indicating that the transaction had been successful.
The order has been completed.
Wang Hao's hand froze in mid-air.
He watched helplessly as the long list of cash balances in Zhang Yan's account instantly emptied to zero.
Instead, there is a holding of 552,100 shares of "Huano Bio".
And a bright red, glaring floating profit and loss figure.
[-0.00 yuan]
Wang Hao's mind went blank with a "buzz".
He felt as if all his strength had been drained away; his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
It’s over.
It's all over.
His best friend is about to go from a millionaire to a millionaire in debt.
Zhang Yan closed the trading software, put his phone in his pocket, and throughout the entire process, there wasn't a single emotional fluctuation on his face.
It was as if what he had just thrown out wasn't ten million, but a thousand yuan worth of game coins.
He stood up and patted Wang Hao, who was slumped on the ground, on the shoulder.
"Let's go eat."
Wang Hao raised his head listlessly, looking at Zhang Yan's overly calm face. His lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.
Time passed, second by second.
2:59.
There was only one minute left until the market closed.
Huano Bio's stock price remains firmly stuck at the daily limit down, unmoved.
Wang Hao's heart sank into an abyss.
He could almost see the opening bell tomorrow, the even bigger green bearish candlestick, and his brother's desperate face after bankruptcy.
However, in the last thirty seconds before the market closed!
An unexpected change occurred!
Huano Bio's previously stagnant trading volume suddenly erupted with a towering red pillar!
One stroke!
A single mysterious purchase worth hundreds of millions of dollars, like a prehistoric behemoth, has brazenly entered this desolate market!
The limit-down price was broken in an instant!
The stock price, from -10.02%, surged upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye!
-9%!
-7%!
-5%!
Wang Hao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets!
He stared intently at the wildly rising candlestick on the screen, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat!
However, at this critical moment!
It was exactly 3 p.m.
"bite--"
The closing bell rang.
The final stock price settled at -4.88%.
……
at the same time.
At the entrance of the School of Arts, Jiangzhou University.
A bright red Ferrari SF90 came to a steady stop on the side of the road with an extremely arrogant drift, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
The car door opened, and a young man wearing a Versace floral shirt and sunglasses, with a cigarette in his mouth, stepped out of the car.
He leaned against the car door, his gaze sweeping across the crowd, finally settling on a white figure that had just stepped out of the teaching building.
He stubbed out his cigarette, a playful, almost triumphant smile playing on his lips, and strode forward, blocking the girl's path.
"Wanqing, it's been a long time."