After the Divorce, I Could Hear the Voice of the Future-Chapter 572 - 567: You don’t really think I love you, do you?

Chapter 572: Chapter 567: You don’t really think I love you, do you?

"Still holding 6.2 million shares, accounting for 3.51% of the floating shares."

Sun Yutao replied, they originally held 8.9 million shares, but recently, they have gradually reduced by 2.7 million shares over the past half month.

The closing price was at 1167 US Dollar, with a total cash out of 3.15 billion US Dollars, and the current holding value is 7.371 billion US Dollars.

Tesla is still quite resilient, even after so much capital was cashed out by them in half a month, the stock price can still remain stable.

After all, big capital is like the leader of a sheep flock, which can easily cause a herd effect, making the market blindly follow.

If it were other stocks, even if the price didn’t halve, there would at least be a drop of twenty to thirty percent.

It’s just that Lu Liang didn’t seem particularly happy.

"Let’s stop selling for now."

Originally, Lu Liang made every effort to promote Tesla, intending to help grow this market together with the state.

Now the market has taken shape, with last year’s total sales of 1.21 million units, this year is estimated to reach over 2 million units.

He is also planning to enter the market to pick the fruits, but now that the fruits are so big and heavy, he can hardly pick them, happy would be strange.

"Contact some holding institutions to see how many Tesla stocks can be financed, and report back to me after making statistics."

Lu Liang squinted, the fruit he has his eyes on, even if he can’t pick it, he will bulldoze it to get it.

If it doesn’t work once, then twice, if not twice, then three times, he just doesn’t believe Tesla’s fundamental plate is always that firm.

But he needs to wait for a good moment, choose a good time, their new car launch might be a good node.

At the end of April, not only is it when they release the new car, it is also the date when Tesla releases the first-quarter earnings report.

Last year, they turned a profit for the first time, and many investors are expecting this year’s first-quarter earnings report.

Probably will be good news.

But if they can suppress the stock price rise against this wave of good news, Tesla will have Big A’s attributes.

Bad news leads to a small drop, good news leads to a big drop, suddenly and mysteriously pulling up to ship, then the stock is basically half ruined.

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

Sun Yutao almost spoke up again but swallowed his words.

Lu Liang’s approach clearly violates operational theory, his targeting Tesla has personal motives.

Normally, they should not reduce but instead should increase holdings.

In case Tianxing Automobile goes bust, it can also serve as a risk hedge.

But what can he say?

Hopefully, the market feedback from the new car launch can be worthy of Lu Liang’s painstaking effort over the years.

Leaving from the 17th floor,

Lu Liang went to the 32nd floor of the fund company.

When Zhang Jing saw Lu Liang coming, he quickly took out the recent yield situation and explained the market fluctuations.

Yesterday afternoon, Lu Liang had a car accident, the eighteen stocks in Tianxing System almost hit the lower limit, dragging down the sector and thus the overall market.

Including some of his handiwork.

Tianxing Public Offering, apart from the 100 billion bonds, currently has financial assets exceeding 500 billion.

The scale is indeed significant, with any gale or storm, they must flee at the first moment, cash out and leave.

Because only by fleeing at the first moment to gain enough funds, can they respond at the right time to save the market.

Doing so is actually quite normal, but Zhang Jing always feels guilty to Lu Liang, like the master being snatched away by a monster, and the pig immediately starts dividing the inheritance.

"You did well, no need to apologize."

Lu Liang laughed, also aware that the market started to rebound today, recapturing yesterday’s losses.

"But there’s one thing, you didn’t do well enough."

He reminded, now Zhang Jing is the General Manager of the public fund, not him.

"Next time you encounter such a situation, the first thing you do is stabilize, stabilize the market before cashing out, do not bind me too deeply with the public fund."

Hearing Lu Liang’s words, Zhang Jing responded, but couldn’t help showing a bitter smile, easier said than done.

Though nurturing kindness is greater than raising kindness, Lu Liang has raised the ’child’ to adulthood before entrusting it to him.

This ’child’s’ worldview has long been shaped, deeply imprinted with marks belonging to Lu Liang.

"I also know it’s not easy to change in a short time, no hurry, take it slowly."

Lu Liang chuckled lightly, patting Zhang Jing’s shoulder: "You can start with moving the office first."

Recently, a year has passed, the public fund can collect a new year’s management fee again.

Although not as high as private funds, which can easily reach double-digit rates, the scale is too large to resist.

The public fund’s common management fee is 1.2%, and so is theirs, but as long as the annualized rate exceeds 13%, it will increase to a cap of 2%.

2% of 300 billion is 6 billion.

Lu Liang plans to take 5 billion as a reward, leaving 1 billion in the public fund for daily expenses.

For example, giving bonuses to Zhang Jing and public fund employees, directly maxing out, with major ones getting ten to twenty million, minor ones getting one to two million.

Sometimes, Lu Liang couldn’t help but sigh, it’s no wonder the domestic financial market becomes this way.

Various related laws and regulations in the financial market are almost one-sidedly biased towards large institutions.

For example, them, even if the annualized rate does not exceed 13%, or even if it’s negative, they can still charge a 1.2% management fee yearly, which is 3.6 billion.

A large fund company, at most having a thousand employees, with a thousand people splitting 3.6 billion, is enough to have a mouth full of oil, a head full of fat.

Under this drought and flood protection policy, who the hell would still study how to make money for the investors.

Each one is thinking, as long as they can lose a little less, they can enjoy more management fees for a few more years.

If a fund is ruined, then discard it and open a new one.

So sometimes, it’s no wonder stock investors look down on fund investors.

The general environment is like this, buying funds most likely results in a loss, the rise is little, the loss is more.

If funds can make money, then buying stocks with eyes closed would make money, buying anything would profit.

"Mr. Lu, then where are we moving to?" Zhang Jing was stunned, a bitter smile creeping on his lips.

No wonder Lu Liang talked to him so much today, turns out he already had his eyes on the freshly baked 6 billion management fee.

"Move wherever you want, as long as you can impress the investors, as the fund is under your management."

Lu Liang smiled, stretched lazily, intending to end his workday and go home.

Assisting Su City with the construction of the Lou Shui New Energy Industry Zone, in his view, the public fund has completed its task.

From now on, it will be a blood pump, whenever there’s no money, just draw some management fee, the rest, he doesn’t want to bother.

"Mr. Lu..."

Zhang Jing wanted to ask Lu Liang some more questions.

However, once Lu Liang realized he still wanted to know about his future plans, he left without looking back.

Zhang Jing was left feeling melancholy, suddenly able to empathize with those young girls who got ditched after being used by scoundrels.

He seemed to be dumped without regard.

At night, Lu Liang left the company and came to Skyline Garden.

Upon entering, he encountered the female seductress, Wang Chuting, who was full of tension, checking him from head to toe, even Little Lu wasn’t spared: "Are you really okay?"

Lu Liang grinned, embracing the other’s waist: "Judging by your tone, do you wish for something to happen to me, or not?"

"Better if you died." Wang Chuting glared fiercely, not wanting to be intimate with Lu Liang anymore.

"Why such a big reaction?"

Lu Liang grinned, shamelessly approaching again, gently stroking her belly: "It’s been four months now, yet it doesn’t seem any different."

Apparently worried after learning of the car accident yesterday afternoon, Wang Chuting immediately called to inquire about his situation.

After calling seven or eight times without getting through, she began sending messages on WeChat, one after another,

"You better not die on me,"

"Don’t scare me, quickly tell me you set this up yourself and you weren’t really inside."

Lu Liang laughed, took out his phone, and started reading the messages with a smirk.

"If you don’t reply to me, I’ll remarry with your son! Mm..."

Wang Chuting’s face flushed as she quickly grabbed Lu Liang’s phone and deleted all the messages she had sent the day before.

Lu Liang smiled, squinting his eyes: "This reason seems a bit far-fetched."

"What else did you expect?" Wang Chuting said, face flushed red, as she snatched Lu Liang’s phone and deleted yesterday’s messages completely.

Lu Liang smiled with narrowed eyes: "This reason seems a bit far-fetched."

"You evil scoundrel, you’ll live for a thousand years at least.

You are usually as sly as a ghost, how could you possibly be in there?"

"Is that so?"

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