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13399 [Under the nest, how can there be any eggs]

He earned 100 million Hong Kong dollars in one morning. Liang Botao was full of energy and wanted to invite colleagues from Xiatian and Investment Department to celebrate at the Shanding Restaurant. After all, from today on, he is also a rich man with a net worth of 500 million.

"Hey, the market will open in the afternoon. Now is not the time to celebrate." Xia Tian waved his hand and said, "Just invite everyone to have tea first. After the stock market crash, there is still time to celebrate."

"Mr. Xia is right." Liang Botao nodded with a smile when he heard this.

Afterwards, everyone from Wenhe Group Investment Department came to the teahouse for lunch.

After arriving at the teahouse, everyone was surprised to find that the teahouse, which was originally very prosperous, now has few customers and is very deserted.

"Hey, what's going on? Is there a chicken plague on the market recently? Why is no one here to drink tea?" Xia Tian asked in confusion as soon as he saw it.

"No, Mr. Xia, the stock market crash is so fierce now that everyone's money is trapped, so of course they have to save money. It costs several hundred yuan to drink tea once, so it will save you." An investment colleague explained.

"Yes, Mr. Xia, if Brother Tao hadn't treated me today, we would have bought a portion of barbecue rice." Another colleague echoed.

"Why is the market so miserable now?" Xia Tian said in surprise when he heard this. It seemed that the impact of the stock market crash was much crueler than he expected.

For example, the monthly salary and commission of the investment department are at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, which is considered a gold-collar class. However, I can only eat one serving of char siu for lunch, which shows that this stock market crash has indeed caused them a lot.

"Yes, Mr. Xia, we are really miserable." A colleague screamed, "You are so rich, can you save us?"

After hearing what he said, the other colleagues looked at Xia Tian with hope. If he was really willing to lend a helping hand, they would be saved.

Xia Tian was stunned and then smiled, not taking the blame.

With his strength, helping these colleagues is a piece of cake. However, although he sympathized with their experience, he did not want to help them get out of their trap.

The stock market is risky, so be cautious when entering the market. Every stock investor should be responsible for his own behavior. He would soak shark fin and sing every night when he could not make money; he would shirke the blame and blame others after losing money.

Although summer has always been generous, generous and donated hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars to do charity, it is for the elderly, poor children, poor patients and other vulnerable groups in society.

This group of colleagues from the investment department earns 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month, and the serious urban gold-collar workers are high above all else. They will have today because of their greed and are indifferent to others. No matter how much money they have in summer, they will not spend it on these people.

"What are you talking about? The boss's stock price has fallen so badly that he has lost more than you. How can he have any extra money to help you?" Liang Botao was considerate and immediately scolded him, "Shut up and don't mention this matter again."

When colleagues from the investment department heard this, they nodded embarrassedly. Wenhe Group's stock price fell from 25 yuan to 9 yuan, and they did lose a lot of money. Xia Tian is probably crossing the river with a clay Buddha, and he is unable to protect himself, so how can he get the extra money to help them?

They are asking him for help now, just to expose his scars. If Xia Tian wants to pursue it, if they are fired, it will be a lot of fun.

You should know that because the stock price plummeted, I don’t know how many companies are going to go bankrupt and how many employees are going to lose their jobs. They can still keep their jobs and are already calling Amitabha.

"Boss, I'm sorry, we're kidding, don't mind." Everyone apologized quickly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, eating is important." Xia Tian waved his hand and smiled, "Since Botao treats you today, you should also open it, even if it's a tooth sacrifice."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and then sat down.

...

The refreshments were on the way, and everyone was about to have a meal, when Xia Tian’s elder brother suddenly rang.

"You eat first, I'll go out to answer the phone." Xia Tian stood up and said, then walked out, "Hey?!"

"Mr. Xia, I am Li Fuzhao." The voice of Li Fuzhao, chairman of the Stock Exchange, came from the other side of the phone.

"Ah, Mr. Li, I've been waiting for your call." Xia Tian smiled, "How about it, why are you starting to act?"

The mortgage-free loan provided by HSBC to every rich man is subject to conditions. They cannot use this money at will, and can only follow Li Fuzhao's arrangements. So after getting the money in the morning in the summer, they were waiting for Li Fuzhao's call.

"Uh... don't worry," Li Fuzhao said quickly, "The stock price is falling so fiercely now, and I believe it will fall even if the market opens in the afternoon. If we start to rescue the market now, the 50 billion Hong Kong dollars will not be able to support for an hour."

"What do you mean?" Xia Tian asked in confusion when he heard this.

"I have talked with the Governor of the Hong Kong Government and the Finance Department. I will wait for tomorrow to launch the rescue plan," said Li Fuzhao.

"Tomorrow?! Mr. Li, many people have jumped off the building in the past few days. If they drag it to tomorrow, I am afraid that Hong Kong will become a crying city." Xia Tian questioned when he heard this.

Although the stock market plummeted and he was beneficial to him, he didn't want the stock market to fall too badly in summer.

Because there is no end to the collapse of the nest. Once the stock market collapses and the Hong Kong economy is bleak, companies developing here will not benefit; furthermore, the Hong Kong stock market is closely related to the lives of Hong Kong people. The stock market plummeted and the economy was in recession. People had no extra money, so how could they spend money to watch movies, buy houses, and buy clothes...

In the past life, in the Asian financial crisis in 1997, the Hong Kong stock market and the real estate market collapsed one after another, and hundreds of thousands of people turned into negative assets overnight, resulting in a big decline in the box office of Hong Kong movies.

"I know, but there is nothing to do about this. The power of the Hong Kong government is too small, so you have to choose the right time to take action. Otherwise, if it doesn't work, the result will be worse." Li Fuzhao said in embarrassment, "But we are not doing nothing. I hope Mr. Xia, you can stand up and express your support for the Hong Kong stock market. You are very popular and prestigious in Hong Kong, and everyone will listen to your words."

"Mr. Li, you are overestimating my influence too much." Xia Tian smiled when he heard this, "Besides, the people are not fools. They will not accept it if they just speak but do not take action."

"Mr. Xia, I know you have some money, so I'll just give it a little bit, okay?" Li Fuzhao said at this time, "The Governor's Office, the Finance Department and I will remember your contribution."

"Mr. Li, let's forget about these false words, let's be more practical." Xia Tian curled his lips when he heard this.

"Then what do you want?" Li Fuzhao asked when he heard this.

"I want more, the key is what can you provide?" Xia Tian smiled slightly.

"Well, I heard from the Governor of Hong Kong that the government will launch several projects at the end of the year. If Mr. Xia, you agree to help, these projects will be yours." Li Fuzhao said immediately, and it seems that he was prepared for it.
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