Fu Song was choked by him. Thinking that during this month in China, he helped Zhao Zhi and Sun Shaozong solve many problems. In Sun Shaozong's words, Andlev drove the R&D progress of the software company for at least half a year, so he did not focus on this point anymore, but he still warned: "No more examples!"

"No next time!" Andrev breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly, "Boss, what's the matter that I need to do?"

Fu Song gave Tan Bingliang a wink, and Tan Bingliang immediately said: "In the next period of time, at least half a month, we will fight side by side with Peter and jointly establish a joint command center, with the command center located upstairs. In order to facilitate command, a communication line needs to be set up between our two companies to meet the communication needs between calls and computers. The two requirements are stable and confidential."

Andrev understood at a glance and smiled, "No problem, give me a day."

Tan Bingliang shook his head and said, "It's too long a day, and it must be completed before twelve o'clock tomorrow."

Tomorrow at 12:00 noon will be 12:00 ET on October 15, 0:00 AM on October 16, and 1:00 AM on October 16, Tokyo time, 10 hours before the opening of the Hong Kong stock market and 8 hours before the opening of the Tokyo stock market.

This day is Friday in Hong Kong and Tokyo time. After Friday, the market will be closed for two consecutive days. Two days later, Hong Kong time will be Monday on October 19th.

So, the short-selling battle will begin tomorrow at 8 pm, so it is impossible to give Andrev so much time.

Andref jumped up and complained, "It's already nine o'clock in the evening now. I came over as soon as I got off the plane and didn't even take a shower!"

Fu Song smiled and said, "I will work overtime with you tonight."

Andrev opened his mouth and finally said in a weak voice: "Okay, who made you the boss?"

After Andrev left, Tan Bingliang thoughtfully said, "Mr. Fu, it's Friday the day after tomorrow."

Fu Song knew that after so long, some people around him could basically guess the starting time. If they couldn't guess, it would be abnormal.

But what if I guessed it?

The layout has been completed, and now the initiative is in his hands. Neither Lu Renhe nor Tan Bingliang can do anything. As long as he gives orders, they can only do so.

Liu Luanxiong and Peter did not follow or not, and Fu Song didn't care at all. They made more money by themselves, and if they didn't follow, they made less money by themselves.

The next day, on Thursday, October 15, New York time, the stock market continued to decline, and institutional investors showed a willingness to hedge themselves and began to transfer funds from the stock market to the bond market, and bond prices rose.

At 7:50 p.m. New York time, Fu Song picked up the phone and dialed the Xiangjiang headquarters of Yuantu Investment.

Lu Renhe and Jim were already waiting in the office in advance. As soon as the phone rings, Lu Renhe pressed the hands-free button.

"Old Lu, Jim, are you all ready?"

"It's ready, the allocations from Citibank are in place."

"Boss, I can't wait! Give an order, let's have a big fight!"

Fu Song took a deep breath and said calmly: "Yangtze, after the opening of the Xiangjiang stock market, I will be shorting with all my strength. Before the closing of today, I will throw all my funds in."

Lu Renhe asked: "Where is Yuanhua Fund?"

Fu Song said: "Tell Liu Luanxiong that it doesn't matter what he does."

Lu Renhe said: "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Song closed his eyes directly.

There is no turning back arrow when the bow is drawn, the order has been issued. Whether it is dead or alive depends entirely on God's will.

Tan Bingliang was restless, raised his hand from time to time to look at the time. When the hour hand of his watch pointed at 8 o'clock, he immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Fu, the market in Japan is open."

Fu Song still closed his eyes and said, "I understand, you should sleep for a while, you will be busy tomorrow."

Tan Bingliang smiled bitterly and said, "It would be great if I could fall asleep."

Fu Song smiled and said, "Even if you can't sleep, you can close your eyes and take care of your spirit."

Last night, Supervised Andrev worked overtime and stayed up with him all night. Fu Song was already sleepy and started snoring for a while. He slept until four in the morning and was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

Tan Bingliang fell asleep at some point. After hearing the phone ring, he crawled up and picked up the phone and heard it was Lu Renhe's. He quickly handed the microphone to Fu Song, "It's Boss Lu."

Fu Song yawned, took the microphone and asked, "Old Lu, how are you doing?"

Lu Renhe's voice sounded exhausted and his voice hoarse, "According to your request, all the funds were used up before the closing of the market in Japan and Xiangjiang. I was in charge of the Japanese stock market and Jim was in charge of the Xiangjiang stock market. Remote command was too tiring. Haha, I just want to have a sleep now."

Fu Song asked with a smile: "Aren't you worried?"

Lu Renhe laughed and said, "Mr. Fu, I believe in your vision. Besides, regretting it is useless now, so it is better not to think about anything."

Fu Song laughed silently and said, "If you believe me, I will never let you down. Where is Huayuan Fund?"

Lu Renhe said: "Although Liu did not use all the funds, the leverage was increased very much, and he cooperated with us very well. Moreover, we both shorted the Cheung Kong Group of Lijiacheng, hehe."

Fu Song was stunned for a moment and asked, "Whose idea is this?"

Lu Renhe said: "It's Jim's suggestion."

Fu Song's eyes rolled and said, "The Cheung Kong style is a big fat piece. What do you think we can take it down?"

Lu Renhe took a deep breath and said, "Take the Cheung Kong Satellite? This... Mr. Fu, is this possible?"

"It's okay to take one of them. You and Jim plan carefully. I won't interfere in what to do."

When Fu Song hung up the phone, Tan Bing looked at him with wide eyes and asked, "Mr. Fu, has all the funds been poured into it?"

Fu Song smiled softly and said, "Yes, Xiangjiang and Japan have added ten times the leverage. If I make a mistake in judgment, I will suffer heavy losses."

Tan Bingliang swallowed hard, but there was not much saliva. His dry throat hurt, "No, absolutely not! None of your judgments in the past two months have been proven to be correct by facts, and this time it must be correct!"

Fu Song saw the corners of his mouth squirming constantly, and knew that he was nervous and uneasy now. He said this rather than comforting Fu Song, it would be better to comfort himself. So he poured him a glass of water and handed it to him, "Drink a sip of water to moisten your throat. Don't think too much, the sky will not collapse!"

Tan Bingliang held the cup, licked his dry lips, finished a sip from the cup, and said, "Mr. Fu, I'll sleep for a while. If I haven't woken up before seven o'clock, I will definitely ask me to get up."

Fu Song laughed and said, "Okay, I will be the logistics minister for you today!"

But in fact, he did not show so calm at this time. After all, it was hundreds of millions of dollars. If he exchanged it for gold, he could bury him alive. If he failed, he would probably not even be able to return to the country...
Chapter completed!