Qin Ze felt that this was a good opportunity to buy into the market. Although the market had turned green based on the decline in the past few days, except for the first day when it fell a little badly, the remaining two days were steadily rising. The atmosphere on the Internet was mainly caused by the netizens' habit of following the rise and fall of stocks. When a stock rose, they would rush in. When a stock fell, they would be so scared that they would piss their pants and sell it. The bankers loved these kinds of small investors the most. They could cut sheep with scissors and it was very satisfying.
However, he needed to overcome the current financial situation first. He had entered the market with heavy stocks, and after three consecutive days of falling, he had lost a lot of money and had crossed the warning line. This morning, he received a call from the "broker" of the securities company, asking him to add margin or sell the stock to stop the loss.
The stock market was one of the battlegrounds of the capitalist game. The water was too deep. Except for the mastermind behind the scenes, no one could manipulate the stock market. Qin Ze certainly could not control the direction of the stock market, so he played with leverage and took a big risk. It was not that he would definitely lose money, but in the current situation, he needed a lot of money to get through the difficulties, but he did not have it.
If it was an investment company, with enough money as backing, there was no need to consider this at all.
Then where could he get the money? Qin Ze first thought of Nan Man Pei, a rich dog. Then he rejected this idea. Nan Man Pei had made it very clear that friendship was friendship, business was business. Before she saw that he had the ability to independently support an investment company, she would not invest money.
The former beautiful CEO Su Yu?
Forget it, this beauty's heart had been broken by her brother and father. She could not take out so much money to help him.
Wang Zijin?
She had a quarrel with her family, so she definitely could not help him. Now it was time to see who would give in and who would lose. He could not let Wang Zijin give in to her family because of him.
Qin Ze finally thought of his family's maggot. His sister was a big star, and with the income from his song copyright, her little money was already shining. It was not a problem to get a few million. Anyway, his sister always said that his brother's money was her money. In other words, his sister's money was also his money.
"I have a little donkey, but I never ride it …"
He looked at his phone and saw the caller ID: Old Master!
Qin Ze felt a little guilty when his father called him. His father would never call him and his sister for no reason. Even if he missed his daughter and son, he would ask Qin Ma to call a pair of children on the pretext of a blind date. He would never say such words as "baby daughter, baby son, daddy loves you".
"Dad, what's the matter?" Qin Ze asked cautiously.
"You got Wang Pei to borrow money, didn't you?" Old Master asked in a low voice.
"Yes …" Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat. He didn't think that Wang Pei would still tell the old man.
"The stock market value has plummeted. The securities company asked him to add margin, right?" Old Master asked again.
"Yes …"
"Come back for a while." The old man hung up the phone.
Was the old man going to serve her with a leather belt and a feather duster again?
Qin Ze sighed and walked out of the room. Qin Bao Bao was sitting on the sofa. The TV series was playing a certain urban romance, but she was not in the mood. She was holding the phone and frowning.
She was worried about her brother.
Qin Ze and his sister had shared secrets since they were young. Other than communicating with the Fifth Young Lady behind his sister's back, he was open about everything. That was why Qin Bao Bao was so angry when he traded stocks behind his sister's back and didn't let her see his account.
"Sister, give me the car key. I'm going home."
"Why are you going home?" Qin Bao Bao said. There was no work today, so his sister was resting at home.
"Dad knows that I borrowed money to play stocks and lost money."
I'm going home to be punished.
Qin Bao Bao's face turned pale. She rushed over and grabbed Qin Ze's arm. "Don't go back. It's none of his business."
Although his sister was only the strongest king, Qin Ze was still touched. He patted his sister's head and said, "It's okay. I used my mouth to persuade dad."
He could more or less understand the old man's mentality. His son had just graduated and silently went to the bank to borrow a few million. He said, "I want to start a business and become the richest man in the world." Then he lost money … That was probably the situation.
Any old man would be furious.
But he didn't really lose money. As long as he could get through this, he was confident that he could soar into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Qin Bao Bao said anxiously, "I'll go back with you."
She ran into the room to change her clothes.
Qin Ze drove while his sister sat in the passenger seat. She sent a message to Wang Zijin. "Zijin, my dad is going to hit Azé again."
Wang Zijin replied instantly, "What's going on? What's going on? Bao Bao, let me tell you, your dad is not right. Don't hit your son all the time. I really want to spit on his face. "
Qin Bao Bao said, "I also want to spit on my dad's face, but I don't dare to."
Wang Zijin: "Useless thing. Did Qin Ze do something wrong?"
Qin Bao Bao: "It's about the stock market. The market has been falling for the past few days, and he has heavy positions. Now, the securities company is asking him to add margin or sell his shares."
"He definitely can't sell his shares. That would be a real loss. There's no hope of a comeback."
"I'll go back with him. If my dad wants to hit him, I'll cry in front of him."
"Useless thing. I'll take a day off to come here."
"I think it's better to sell it. I've been scared out of my wits these past few days." Qin Bao Bao's fingers flew. "Azé is in the stock market. It's too risky. I don't want him to make much money. I just want him to work in peace."
Wang Zijin: "There's something wrong with your words."
"What's wrong?"
"You're just an older sister. What right do you have to say 'I don't want him to make much money'?"
"It's none of your business."
It was already dinner time. Qin Ma didn't cook. Instead, she sat on the sofa with her husband and frowned anxiously.
Half an hour ago, her husband hurried home and said that their son had lost money by playing with leverage.
Once bitten, twice shy. Qin Ma's heart skipped a beat. She asked, "How much did you lose?"
Grandpa Sheng sighed deeply. "Four million yuan, ten times leverage."
Qin Ma's vision went dark and she almost fainted on the spot.
"What should we do? How much do we have to lose? How can Azé follow in his uncle's footsteps? "Qin Ma was anxious.
Just then, the sound of the door lock turning could be heard.
Grandpa Sheng immediately sat up straight and put on a serious and gloomy expression. He looked coldly at his son and daughter who entered the door.
Qin Bao Bao was still holding her brother's arm before entering the house. The moment the door opened, she let go and entered the house side by side with her brother.
Qin Ze called out to his father, but Grandpa Sheng ignored him.
On the other hand, Qin Ma couldn't wait and asked, "What's going on, Azé? Why did you borrow money? Four million yuan leverage. How much is that?"
Qin Ze thought to himself, "Oh my God, where did four million come from? If that's the case, I only have two options. Pack up my belongings and run away with my sister. Or get beaten to death by Dad. "
Grandpa Sheng was speechless and said angrily, "Four million yuan leverage? Then I'll pretend that I don't have this son. It's ten times. I borrowed forty million yuan. "
Qin Ma looked as if she was about to faint.
Qin Ze quickly held his mother and comforted her, "It's not that much. It's not that much."
It'll be fine as long as we get a sum of money and cross the warning line. It's not that we have to pay back forty million yuan. That's a matter for when the leverage expires.
Grandpa Sheng slammed the table angrily. "Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me? Wang Pei is also black-hearted. He waited until you lost so much money before telling me. Don't even think about stepping into my house in the future. "
Grandpa Sheng thought that his son was getting more and more shameless. Ever since he started living with his sister, he was like a wild horse out of control. He forgot all the principles he taught him in the past. The stock market was so deep. One could play, but one couldn't be addicted to it. He had been in the stock market for so many years and had never thought of using leverage. This was because it was the same as gambling and borrowing money from loan sharks. Every time a bull market turned into a bear market, those who jumped off buildings were all using leverage. Otherwise, even if they lost all their money, they could just start all over again. Why would they commit suicide?
He didn't expect the tables to turn and it was his son's turn to cause trouble.
Qin Ze comforted his mother while enduring Grandpa Sheng's spittle.
"Why are you yelling at him? Isn't it just a margin call? I'll pay." Qin Bao was furious. She glared and said, "Don't yell at him all the time."
His sister put on a "if you yell at my brother, I'll fall out with you" attitude.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Grandpa Sheng looked at his daughter in disbelief. When did my daughter become so stubborn?
Qin Ze looked at his sister in disbelief. When did my sister become so domineering?
Qin Ma looked at her daughter in disbelief. Did she take the wrong medicine today?
Qin Bao Bao's courage weakened. She quietly took a step back and said, "I have money. I'll pay the margin call for him."
"Do you know how much it will cost?" Grandpa Sheng glared.
Qin Bao Bao soared on the "Singer" platform. It had only been a month. How much could she earn in a month? She would probably have to empty out her little treasury.
"I still have a house." Qin Bao Bao said.
"That's your dowry." Qin Ma reminded her.
"Just take it as giving it to Azé in advance." Qin Bao Bao suddenly said something nonsense.
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
They were Grandpa Sheng and Qin Ma.
"Just, just take it as borrowing it from him …" Qin Bao Bao panicked.
Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
Grandpa Sheng waved his hand. "It's your money. I haven't retired yet." He took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "I've saved two million over the years. There's also your mother's 300,000. I still have a few hundred thousand in my securities account. I'll transfer it to the card tomorrow. It should be enough for you to pay the margin call. If not, Bao Bao will give you some."
Qin Ze was touched. He thought to himself, I'm really his biological son.
Grandpa Sheng was a professor after all. He wouldn't panic like ordinary shareholders. He knew that there were ups and downs in the bull market, so he didn't panic.
It seemed that he didn't need to be beaten today.
Grandpa Sheng sneered. "Your problem isn't that you lost money in the stock market. It's that you didn't discuss such a big thing with me."
He touched his belt and patted Qin Ze's shoulder. "Son, come to the study with Dad."
Qin Ze immediately looked at his sister.
His sister couldn't muster up a second breath. She could only pretend that she didn't see her brother's pleading eyes.
Qin Ma took her daughter's hand and said, "Come to the room with Mom. Don't worry about your brother."
It was natural for a father to clean up his son's mess.
It was also natural for a father to beat his son.
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