While Shang Fuhai was still busy in the capital, as CITIC Construction Investment's stock price continued to fall, it was about to fall below the issue price. At this time, Haifei Capital, one of the top five shareholders of CITIC Construction Investment, issued an announcement.

This is based on the announcement of the shareholding plan that is very confident in the development of CITIC Construction Investment Company. In the announcement, Haifei Capital believes that CITIC Construction Investment is based on its rooted market for development and steady progress, and will have better development prospects in the future. They will increase their holdings of shares that are no more than 2% of the outstanding shares, and the shareholding is increased by call bidding.

At the same time, another newly established capital company, "Jinyuan Capital", began to prepare for the trip where no one knew.

Their goal is to exchange the money they have with CITIC Construction Investment shares. Didn’t Lao Wang ask him to join the team for CITIC Construction Investment? There is no problem. What they secretly cannot see is the real ‘increase of holdings’.

As for whether this matter is illegal or not, hey, let’s talk about it after doing it!

"Boss, Haifei Capital and Jinyuan Capital have already begun." Chen Jingshu reported this to Shang Fuhai.

Shang Fuhai's hand paused for a moment, and he asked, "How much does Jiantou cost now?"

"It's more than 7 yuan, and it's falling a lot from the high point." Chen Jingshu said.

"It seems that it will still have to fall." Shang Fuhai couldn't remember how much CITIC Construction Investment finally fell, but it seemed that it had fallen below the issue price, but it still did not fall below it?

Chen Jingshu and Han Zhengyu next to him were a little confused by Shang Fuhai's words. What does it mean to fall?

Han Zhengyu interrupted: "Boss, we have issued a formal announcement of holdings increase."

Shang Fuhai nodded: "I know, but Lao Han, don't you really think that after we issue an announcement of increasing holdings, it will rise?"

"Stop being naive, this is the capital market, where you have to use money to break it out." Shang Fuhai said.

Han Zhengyu thought for a while and said, "I think it will stimulate the market to rise in the short term. This place needs funds, but it also needs hot topics. To put it bluntly, the bear-like example of Ginza Co., Ltd. is there. Now is the time when the 'Shangfuhai Concept' is very popular."

It would be fine if he didn't mention it. When he mentioned the 'Shang Fuhai concept', Lao Shang wanted to complain: "I don't know which bastard named my name as a concept, so I know that he must tear him!"

Han Zhengyu and Chen Jingshu curled their lips, and you were just polite. If you really caught someone, you might not dare to use a knife to cut it.

"Let's go, go back to Bocheng first." Shang Fuhai had a scheming in his heart.

I originally thought of waiting for a few more days, and then rush back after Toutiao is done. Let’s forget it now, tomorrow will be August 15th, so I won’t wait.

Before leaving, he called Zhang Yiming: "Hey, Lao Zhang, I'm leaving, back to Bocheng."

"You... want to leave, don't wait two more days?" Zhang Yiming asked in surprise.

"No, I'll go back to reunite with my family first. I'll go after fifteen. I'll come back in a few days. You have prepared the money. I won't give you a discount of one cent or one cent at that time." Shang Fuhai emphasized.

At that moment, Zhang Yiming's eyes were a little sour, and he always felt that something was about to be lost.

"Slow down on the road!" Zhang Yiming spoke, his throat a little dry.

"Okay, I'm hanging up the phone!"

Shang Fuhai was still squeaking on the one end of the phone. On the other end of the phone, Zhang Yiming said with a very fast speed: "Shang Fuhai, why are you doing so fast? I will kill you in two years!"

“…”

Shang Fuhai looked at his phone and then looked at the person he was still talking to. It was Zhang Yiming, that's right!

When he wanted to communicate with Lao Zhang again, his phone had already made a "beep beep" sound, and Lao Zhang hung up the phone.

Thinking of Zhang Yiming's "out of composure" performance on the phone just now, Shang Fuhai shook his head and said to himself: "How proud you have to be to care so much!"

"Cao, am I too outstanding, or is it a sin?"

"Kevin, Manager Chen, let's go." Shang Fuhai stepped out with great strides, his expression unspeakable relaxation.

On the way to Bocheng, he posted a WeChat Moments: "I have gained a lot this time when I came to Beijing. I have been back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Just after I posted it for less than a minute, there were more than a dozen likes, and the number of likes was still increasing, and it would change once it refreshed.

There are also comments below.

The first comment was actually made by Ma Huateng. This old guy won’t be peeping at me all the time.

"I heard that Boss Shang's company is selling well. I can't catch up with it even while riding the 28th bar now. What a great Sang Xin!" Ma Huateng also cried.

"Catch one of the God of Wealth!"

"Happy holiday for Boss Shang, don't forget to mail a box of mooncakes!"

Shang Fuhai took the time to take a look, but did not reply, and fell asleep in the car.

When he woke up, Han Zhengyu told him that the car was almost at Bocheng. When Shang Fuhai heard that he was about to get home, he was a little excited.

He muttered: "Kevin, I'm not suitable for business trips now. I've only been out for a few days and I've been desperate for family. I'll rely on you in the future!"

"By the way, I have something to forget. It's Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, and you're back. What should President Song do? You two are separated?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

Chen Jingshu kept laughing beside her, thinking that the boss's mouth was getting more and more immoral now, and she didn't know what to say to make a fortune.

Han Zhengyu is now used to Shang Fuhai's unrestrained approach. He said: "Yutong has finished her work today and will take the high-speed train tonight. We will spend the fifteenth in Bocheng together."

The three of them were chatting, and the car got off the expressway without realizing it. Shang Fuhai said to Sun Qingde as usual, and sent Han Zhengyu and Chen Jingshu home first, and then drove to the villa area of ​​Huashan Mansion.

When I came back early, I saw my father pushing my grandfather in a wheelchair and circling around the yard.

Dr. Li Fan followed by, and while Shang Yong stopped, he pinched the place and rubbed the place for the old man, which was quite busy.

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Shang Fuhai shouted.

Shang Yong said, "What a big man, come back when we come back. When we can't see a car as big as yours, come over quickly and push your grandpa around."

Shang Fuhai was despised. If he was despised by others, he would go up and fix him.

"Grandpa, how do you think your legs are?" Shang Fuhai took the wheelchair and asked.

Old man Zhou Qingli nodded: "I'm pretty good. Dr. Li massages me to stimulate the acupoints every day, and I feel much better."

Shang Fuhai was very satisfied and looked at Li Fan and said, "Doctor Li, thank you for this period."

"Mr. Shang, you are so polite. This is what I should do." Li Fan, who is in his fifties, does not have too many fancy things, he can recognize the reality.

Shang Fuhai shook his head with a smile: "Doctor Li, tomorrow is August 15th. I'll give you a day off. Don't come here tomorrow. I'll take two boxes of mooncakes back later. The unified 1,000 yuan Baofei convenience store shopping card, don't feel chilled."

"Mr. Shang is so serious!" Li Fan said quickly.

I don’t know if Yan Chong is the one who left, when he saw the two boxes of mooncakes given by Shang Fuhai. The packaging alone would be sold at least a few hundred yuan in the supermarket.

Two boxes of mooncakes and a shopping card of 1,000 yuan, are only 2,000 yuan in total. You may feel that the mooncakes are not affordable, but their intention is really in place.

He felt a lot in his heart.

When I was working at Bocheng Mining Hospital, I had a salary of 7,000 or 8,000 yuan, which is definitely incomparable to now.

Bocheng Mining Group is a state-owned enterprise, and there is definitely no need to say about welfare, but in terms of value, it is still incomparable to now.

"A man, once he is lucky, he can't stop him." Li Fan was secretly happy in his heart.

He doesn't pursue wealth and honor, but he still thinks that it's good to have a simple and high-paying job like now.

It’s August fifteenth, and Shang Fuhai is not favoring one or the other. Wang Xiaomei, Xie Chunxiang, Shi Guangwei and others have not left behind. Everyone has two boxes of mooncakes, a shopping card worth 1,000 yuan, and the others are gone.
Chapter completed!