880 I Think the Little Guy's Actions Are Quite Decisive!

Zhao Wanying and Liu Qing have met twice.

The last time she learned from Lan Weizhong that she couldn't do anything big, she got mad on the spot and smashed Lan Weizhong's favorite cup to pieces on the spot.

Not only that, Lan Weizhong, an old and dignified commander, was scolded so badly by his wife that she didn't even cook dinner for him.

I was so hungry.

It was after ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Wanying calmed down before making him a bowl of noodles. The old man was so moved that he didn't want any more.

As the youngest child and only daughter in the family, how could Lan Weizhong not feel sorry for Lan Xiang?

It's just that father's love is heavy and responsibility lies with him...

After Zhao Wanying figured it out, she took the initiative to call Liu Qing, and then the two met.

When we first met, she stated the above point-blank.

Because Chen Ping'an is too rich, this kind of super luxurious wedding may not have such a good impact, and this impact is still aimed at Lan Weizhong.

Liu Qing is thinking about the grandson in Lan Xiang's belly, and just wants to marry him as soon as possible. As for the wedding, Sister Zhao has the final say.

How about arranging the wedding? You can provide guidance while I arrange for others to make the preparations?

Lan Xiang didn't say anything after she found out.

Although she was a little regretful, she could understand and accept it.

After asking Liu Qing, she found out that Chen Pingan already knew about this, and she nodded.

She was also worried that Chen Pingan would have objections.

In fact, Chen Pingan has no objection.

The two elders left a few girls behind and went to the Hilton Hotel in person.

After I went there, I found out that the superiors had already said hello and the hotel was designated by the superiors. Is this also a disguised form of compensation?

Being famous is really great, and being luxurious is really luxurious. Zhao Wanying sighed after looking at it,

"It's a pity that not many people can be invited."

Liu Qing was very smart and said immediately: "We won't invite many people here. Sister Zhao, the number of tables you have here, we will try our best to have the same number as yours."

"Lao Lan means to keep a low profile." Zhao Wanying sighed, "It means to invite as few people as possible. About 6 tables are enough for us.

We will invite people from the government. "

Liu Qing nodded and said, "Okay, no problem. We won't invite many people. We just don't know how many people Ping An will invite. I'll tell him to invite fewer people."

But those people under him will probably come, and 2 tables will be enough.

We sat at the same table, and then there were his business friends and people from the company...

Alas, this is still a bit much. "

After walking around the hotel, the two decided to have an interview with Chen Pingan.

Speak openly to avoid misunderstandings.

It's a pity that the two mothers who took Lan Xiang with them didn't see Chen Pingan until after 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

After the two men in suits showed their work ID cards, they didn't hire anyone.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Chen Pingan came out.

“Everyone on my side has to attend the wedding, including the foreigners and their families.

There are also my staff here, two people from Beijing, two people from Hong Kong, and some people from the company. Five or six tables are enough.

But what I want to be sure of is, Aunt Zhao, is it your side of the government that sends the invitations or mine? "

Zhao Wanying said, "It's not appropriate for you, the boss of the company, to invite you. Let us handle this matter. No matter what, it makes sense."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That's it. It's easy. I'm afraid Lan Xiang will be wronged."

Lan Xiang shook her head, "No, I can't."

After finishing speaking, Chen Pingan asked them to go back, "Aunt Zhao, the situation here is a bit special, and I can't keep you here to eat."

Of course Zhao Wanying knew that what the black suit took out was Guo An's work permit.

What else doesn't she understand?

"It's okay. Since you are doing something for the country, then do it well. Auntie can understand."

Zhao Wanying held Lan Xiang's hand, "You are not allowed to have any objections!"

Lan Xiang smiled and said, "No, Mom, I am only proud and have no other thoughts."

…

The Malay government seems to have expected the KLCI futures to fall.

But for the 3,500 mark, they really started to exert their strength.

From 3150 to 3515, Chen Pingan kept throwing money into it. An individual, or a fund, was fighting against a government. He persisted for a full week before going long.

This round of confrontation meant that Chen Pingan lost.

When the KLCI futures stabilized at 3,500 points and then rose again, Chen Pingan's losses were gradually decreasing.

His book net loss is close to 30 billion.

But in the other two statistics, he did not suffer.

The lowest point of the Kuala Lumpur KLCI index was close to 3,200 points.

This is the result after Chen Pingan spent more than 100 billion yuan on the Composite Index futures, and traders on the second board of the stock market spent at least 200 billion yuan on buying.

In terms of impact, the impact of KLCI futures on the KLCI cannot be said to be insignificant.

If it weren't for the second board stocks not being big enough, Jiang Feier and the others might have invested more money.

After all, you can’t forcefully buy without tickets, let alone directly affect the other party’s liquidity.

That morning, Chen Ping'an made a new request.

The liquidity of the second board cannot be affected. Once the chips obtained reach a certain proportion, you must buy another target.

The specific proportion is up to them.

This is all basic common sense. No one would make this mistake. He was just reminding.

When the composite index futures just rose above 3,500, Chen Pingan noticed that the exchange rate change of the ringgit against the RMB had exceeded the normal fluctuation range.

He did not hesitate to make another move.

This time, he did not even have any intention of hiding himself. All his moves were large orders of hundreds of lots for crazy short selling.

"Edwards, pay attention to the share price of the National Petroleum Corporation. Buy it when there is a structure! Buy as much as you can!"

Almost at the same time.

In a hall in Beijing, a middle-aged man was sloppily holding a cigarette, his two long legs resting on the table, looking at the big screen and laughing.

"It's really good!" He said with a smile.

Sitting behind him were Qian Jingming, Li Yifei and seven or eight other leaders of key departments.

"Please report how much you have bought?"

"Report, the National Petroleum Corporation, in total, has bought more than 1.5%..."

"It's still too little. Don't move the money in the foreign exchange market. Keep buying. I think that little guy is still very decisive!"

Qian Jingming's palms were sweating slightly. He pursed his lips and exchanged glances with Li Yifei.

Today is the first day of the tentative action from above.

The order was notified yesterday. The problem is that it was agreed to give Chen Pingan half a year. Now there is suddenly such a move. There is not enough time, okay?

The mobile phone was taken away, and he could only watch here and could not do anything.

Chen Pingan, who was far away in Shudu, looked at the fluctuations in the buying price of the ringgit, and a strange idea emerged in his mind.