After saying goodbye, Lynch turned around and left. He didn't seem to care about the gun under Richard's clothes at all. He didn't even show any respect to it.
Looking at Lynch's back, Richard's hand touched the gun under his clothes. In the end, he didn't do anything.
He didn't know if Lynch was telling the truth or not. He didn't know if there were really two guns pointed at his head outside. He didn't dare to take the risk.
If it was true, as long as he showed his weapon or even made a move, he might be killed.
If he died, the people here wouldn't find trouble with Lin Qi.
Because Lynch was a noble, and he was just a foreigner. Showing his weapon to a noble was a challenge to the order of the country. He understood this very well. At that time, he would really die in vain. No one would help him.
Lynch walked further and further away. When he left the coffee shop, Richard sighed heavily.
Just like what Lin Qi had said, he had made a wrong move … No, he had made a lot of wrong moves. There was no turning back.
At this time, he was no longer thinking about how long he could hold on. Instead, he was thinking about how to escape from Gevra.
Once Yuan Rong Capital fell, the nobles behind him and other nobles would want to tear him apart. He would only have a dead end.
After sitting in the coffee shop for about seven or eight minutes, he threw two yuan and got up to leave. Since he had made a decision, he had to implement it immediately.
The most important thing was to sell the shares in his hands. Even if he lost some money, he had to sell it as soon as possible.
At that moment, Richard no longer cared about the others, his subordinates and companions. He convinced himself that he was Lynch's target. If he didn't leave, he would die, but the others would be fine.
Lynch didn't want to fight with people of this level. They could be safe, but he couldn't.
The best place to sell was the stock market.
If he sold the shares in other ways, first of all, it would take too long. It would take at least two weeks to find someone who could take over so many shares and finally sign the contract.
In these two weeks, everything would be over, so he couldn't wait. He had to do it as soon as possible.
Secondly, transferring the company's shares would require a statement. As an important founder of the company, not only would he need to make a statement, but he would also need to suspend the trading of his shares.
This involved the Gaffra financial system, and it was something that had to be followed.
If everyone knew that he was planning to escape, would he really have a chance to escape?
With these two factors controlling him, it was impossible for him to really run away. He could only continue to sell in small amounts on the stock market in exchange for some opportunities through the exchange.
In fact, this practice was not in accordance with the Geffra laws, but as long as he did not say anything, and the trader did not say anything, who would know what was going on?
By the time the money was out, no matter how much it was, he would have already left Gaffra.
He admitted that he had lost this round, but he believed that he still had a chance!
Time waits for no one!
Fortunately, the location they chose was opposite the Royal Exchange. Richard left the cafe and crossed the road to the Exchange. Yuan Rong Capital had a seat in the Royal Exchange.
Most companies had a similar mechanism. They either had their own seats or signed an agreement with some brokerage companies. When necessary, the brokerage company's seat would fully help these big companies.
This was done to facilitate the company's response to changes in the market. For example, if someone maliciously wanted to buy the company's shares, without a seat, it would be difficult to launch various countermeasures. For example, bidding to buy shares on the stock market would raise the price so that the malicious purchaser did not have enough funds to buy a large number of shares.
Secondly, it was for the company's internal release and follow-up work.
In order to set off the strength of Yuan Rong Capital, Richard directly spent a lot of money to buy a seat.
As for the priority seats, those seats were basically in the hands of nobles and a few companies. They were not something that could be bought with money.
"Boss …"
The trader, who was taking private jobs at the trading seat, immediately greeted Richard when he saw him. He also took care of the private goods in his hands.
If he had a seat but did not use it, it would be a loss. Therefore, when Richard hired the trader, he agreed to let him take private jobs and split the profits with the company.
The trader did not have any objections. Not to mention whether it was possible for an individual to buy a seat, just the profits made by a trading seat in a day's trading was already very shocking.
According to the Gevra trading seat's 1% commission, for every million that passed through the hands of the trader, there would be a commission of 10,000.
Of the 10,000, 5,000 would be from the Exchange, and the other 5,000 would be from the trading seat.
It did not seem like a lot, but what if there were hundreds of thousands to millions of transactions every day, or even more?
Whether it was the Gevra or the Federation, the number of people and companies involved in the financial game far exceeded the number of seats at the trading seat. Moreover, transactions were happening all the time. This also meant that the traders would not have time to rest.
When there was a big market, sometimes the daily volume of transactions at an ordinary seat could exceed three to five million, and the daily net profit would be more than ten thousand!
If this money was split with the company, they would still be able to make a lot of money!
Richard looked at the bulletin board in the trading hall on the second floor, then bent down and lowered his voice. "I want to cash out …"
The trader nodded indifferently. He was just a trader who was hired and had signed various agreements. He would not ask his employer to do anything. He would only obey.
Moreover, it was very common for the bosses of listed companies to cash out in the Gevra. This meant that they were often short of money. "How much do you want?"
As the trader spoke, he checked Richard's stock account. "You still have … 15 million shares in your account."
According to the market value, it was a little more than 100 million. The trader's eyes did not fluctuate much. He had seen and handled much more money than this.
If there was anyone in the world who could treat money like ordinary numbers and not be moved, it would probably be the trader. Anyway, no matter what they did, the money would not be theirs.
Some of them could even carelessly make mistakes in the numbers and decimals!
"Listen, I am in some trouble now. I want to cash out all these shares through the stock market."
"I know this is not in line with the rules, but I have my difficulties. Can you help me?"
Richard looked at the trader. The two of them looked at each other for a moment. The trader nodded slightly. "I want 20%."
Private work was private work, and business was business. In the agreement he signed with Richard, he was entitled to an eight percent commission for any work that was related to business. No matter what the result of the manipulation was, he was sure to get the money.
Richard's request was unreasonable and illegal. If the trader did that, he would also have to bear some responsibility. Therefore, he asked for more.
Richard did not hesitate for long. "Okay, I'm counting on you."
He didn't leave and just stood by the side. This was also to prevent the trader from doing anything else.
The stock market had been open for a while, and the trading was still very stable. The trader would match the trades on the spot or through the phone from time to time. The whole financial market was quite optimistic about the future of Yuan Rong Capital.
The main reason for all of this was that Richard had used a physical jewelry store to give everyone a very reliable illusion.
They thought that the gold and even the gems in the jewelry store came from Yuan Rong Capital's mines all over the world. They sold their own things. Other than the transportation fee and cheap local labor, Yuan Rong Capital could sell the "stones" at the price of gold and gems without much cost!
As long as these jewelry stores did not collapse, people would not doubt Yuan Rong Capital. But how could they know that the gold and gems in these jewelry stores really came from Yuan Rong Capital's mines?
People did not know. They just subconsciously thought so and then were deceived by themselves!
The increase in Yuan Rong Capital's production rate naturally caused the price to change downward. The huge turnover also attracted the attention of other exchanges and traders.
It was strange that there was no announcement or insider information about such a large shipment. It was not in line with the usual practice of the Geffra financial circle.
At this time, Yuan Rong Capital, which had just fallen below seven dollars but was still stable, suddenly fell to six dollars and was still falling.
Richard's understanding of the stock market was limited to the level of an ordinary individual shareholder. He was a little confused. The stock price was normal just now. Why did it suddenly fall so low?
"What happened?"
He asked.
The trader's expression was a little serious. He was on the phone while writing on the paper with a pen. "There's a big move …"
Richard faintly had a bad feeling in his heart. He clenched his fist and wanted to say something, but he waited for the trader to end the call before asking, "What do you mean?"
The trader pointed at the bulletin board in the distance and said, "Someone just sold at multiple prices in a row and quickly pushed the stock price to a low price. These sales are not over yet …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the stock price had already fallen below four dollars. All of this happened in less than fifteen minutes.
"How … How could this be?"
Looking at the stock that was only five dollars and ninety-nine cents, Richard suddenly realized that Lynch might have already made his move.
"Quick, regardless of the price, sell as many shares as I can!"
He was a little impatient.
The trader glanced at Richard and silently complied with his request. Anyway, he would not lose his share. Why should he be the bad guy?
However, the stock price fell faster than Richard and his trader expected. Five minutes later, it was close to five dollars and sixty cents.
There was no time to react at all!