Chapter 60: Financial crisis for gambling firms

　　 At ten o'clock in the morning, it's already three poles.
　　 The Douglas Hotel manager let out a long sigh. Last night he had been worried about whether the hotel would fall down due to the resonance effect.
　　 Fortunately, nothing terrible happened.
　　 "Boss, goodbye!"
　　 "Brother Shen, I can't think of you as the name is. Remember to come to someone in the future and they will give you a discount."
　　 "Boss, wait for you to come next time!"
　　 "......"
　　 At the entrance of the hotel, the men and women who fell in love at first sight and had been in love for a whole night are about to break up.
　　 There are reluctances and ties.
　　 It’s just that there is always a break up in love.
　　 Besides, this kind of love is too hard. The young ladies decided to have a breakup.
　　 However, people are emotional after all.
　　 The lover worked hard all night, and also dedicated a deposit of more than 20 years, how can he point a bonus.
　　 There is interest on bank deposits.
　　 "Brother, the red envelope my sister gave you is definitely the biggest. Don't forget my sister."
　　 "Third brother, don't worry, elder sister is not a stingy person, definitely not smaller than their red envelope."
　　 "......"
ten minutes later.
　　 The little girls in camisole and miniskirt walked mercilessly on high heels.
　　The white flower, reflecting the elasticity of the back is no longer visible, leaving only a faint fragrance as if still floating on the tip of the nose.
　　 Peng San looked blankly at the red envelope in his hand, Zheng Zheng held the red envelope with a look of aftertaste and looked at the figure that he would never see again, Tang Dunhou with dull eyes took out a handful of money from the red envelope.
　　 "My Cao, one thousand yuan."
　　 people, live.
　　 The lads who were dumped in a daze suddenly survived.
　　 The sadness of being robbed, the dazedness of being dumped no longer.
　　 "This one is also a thousand."
　　 "I'll go, my one thousand and eight."
　　 red envelope, big red envelope.
　　 Every young man holds two big red envelopes in his hands.
　　 The least one thousand, the more two thousand.
　　 Soon, Tang Dunhou, who was the first to open the red envelope, found something wrong.
　　 One of his party is empty.
　　 "Brother, why don't you have a red envelope?"
　　 Shen Jiannan's mouth twitched.
　　 He didn't want to laugh, but Tang Dunhou's curiosity eyes were too funny.
　　 "Haha..."
　　"......"
　　 "……"
　　 Gaming industry is an industry with a long history.
　　 And the reason why this industry has a long history is naturally because it has always been able to make money.
　　 The risk is small and the return is high.
　　 can even be said to be stable profit without loss.
　　 One hundred years of stock history has already shown that there are more people who lose money or will always make money than money. Seven losses and two balances and one profit. In this zero-sum game market, there is no shortage of meteors but there are only one or two birthday stars.
　　 Buffett is one of the birthday stars.
　　 is just because of the leverage nature of the gambling industry, even if it is changed to Buffett, there is only a dead end.
　　Because lever is a double-edged sword, the larger the lever you add, the sharper the side you cut towards you.
　　 As for the enchantment of Li Fumoor, the king of speculation, it is only a meteor after all.
　　 In short, it is even more profitable to be a trader without losing money, and to be a gambling company and to take a loss on a client's position.
　　 No one thought that making money in the gambling industry is indeed very stable, but a loss is a terrible loss.
　　 Central, 22nd Floor, Real Estate Building.
　　 Hengyuan Finance Company.
　　 Han Li felt his head exploded while holding the financial report handed over.
　　 In the unsettled financial report, there is a 4,625 Zado contract for Hang Seng Index futures, with a volume of 400 lots.
　　 This contract was opened half a month ago, but now...
　　 looked up at the computer on the desk, Han Li only felt his heart twitch.
　　5228.38.
　　 has a terrible loss.
　　 An increase of six hundred points, one point is fifty yuan.
　　 Twelve million.
　　 If this outstanding position is paid, the company will not be enough to post all the profits of the previous year.
　　 But it's impossible to lose money.
　　The gambling industry is not under the jurisdiction of the Hong Kong government. It belongs to a gray area, which means that it must have a good reputation in order to continue to operate.
　　 You are only allowed to lose money but not to make money, so who would dare to come here to play.
　　 What's more, Peng San is the 49th of Yunji, and Hengyuan, the power of Yiyunji, can't afford it.
　　 Compensate or not?
　　 There were countless struggles flashing in Han Li's eyes.
　　 sometimes fierce, sometimes helpless.
　　If you send someone to kill that guy, then of course you don’t have to lose the money.
　　 Can it just be killed?
　　 If you kill Yunji's revenge, will you kill yourself too? What if this goes out?
　　 Headache.
　　Han Li feels a special headache.
　　 He really regretted that he had collected the two hundred thousand.
　　 If it had not received the original 200,000 funds, Hengyuan would not lose so much money today.
　　 Twelve million.
　　 Real Estate Building, 14th Floor, Dingsheng Finance Co., Ltd.
　　Like Hengyuan Finance Company, Dingsheng Finance also found an unsettled position during settlement.
　　 The Hang Seng Index has 4,627 Zhaduo contracts with a quantity of 800 contracts.
　　 Based on the current price of 5228 in the Hang Seng Index, a full profit of 24 million yuan.
　　 If such a large sum of money were settled by the position holders, it would be no different from terrible.
How to do?
　　Dingsheng's general manager's office, Huang Zhifeng's eyes flashed with fierce light from time to time.
　　 24 million.
　　 Losing such a large sum of money, it would be better to let him die.
　　 Reputation?
　　 Reputation counts as a shit, the big deal is to change the name of the company to another place.
　　 Peng San, Yun Ji, Qing Shan Society.
　　 I'd like to see who dares to come over and ask me for money.
　　 Han Li has a headache about how to resolve the company's huge outstanding position. Huang Zhifeng is waiting for this outstanding position.
　　 Hengyuan, Dingsheng, Huicai, Hengtong...
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　　 Sheung Wan, the 20th floor of Jin Mao Tower.
　　 Yunji Finance Company.
　　 Quiet, abnormally quiet.
　　 It is so quiet that everyone in the company dare not even dare to show up.
　　 This time, the company suffered such a big loss, everyone knows that the general manager must be in a bad mood.
General Manager's Office.
　　Yunji’s right center, but now, it’s like a garbage dump.
　　 Cigarette butts, there are cigarette butts everywhere.
　　The dense butts of cigarette butts filled the general manager's office with a choking smell.
　　 On the office chair, Lin Jiadong bit his cigarette with a melancholy expression, not even paying attention to the burning of the cigarette butt.
　　 More than 60 million.
　　 Even if Lin Jiadong is the general manager of such a large loss, he doesn't know how to deal with it.
　　 He never thought that the company would have such a big loss in just half a month.
　　 Lin Jiadong has a headache, more headache than anyone else.
　　 Peng San is Yun Ji’s own brother. He came to take care of his business and made money accidentally. Of course, he must pay.
　　 But, such a large sum of money...
　　 Peng San, is it an undercover agent sent by He Seung Kee? Is it specifically to destroy Yunji financially?
　　The absurd thought Lin Jiadong couldn't help but smiled bitterly.
　　 No one can make the company lose so much money even if it is an undercover agent. If you know how the stock market goes, who will be an undercover agent?
　　 spit out the cigarette in his mouth, Lin Jiadong reluctantly picked up the phone on the table.