Digital Kingdom

"Okay, thank you for your support. Before I finish sharing, let me answer your most concerned questions about this acquisition war",

Zhao Ziming smiled, his eyes grim, ready to end his speech.

The slightly dull atmosphere was instantly agitated. Whether it was the financial circle, the real estate circle, the media circle, or the entertainment circle, everyone cared about this merger.

You know, apart from the cold official declaration, this is the first time that Zhao Ziming has made a public voice and expressed his attitude.

Is it to admit failure, give other explanations, or hide and support?

No matter what it says, it will detonate the whole world.

Over hundreds of billions of dollars in this duel, countless elites and masters gather, economic conflicts between the East and the West, and the shadow of the great powers looming behind.

No one knows who will die.

Fang Yue heard the words, subconsciously clever, raised his hands, wanting to get a chance to ask questions.

Unfortunately, this is not a press conference, and there is no questioning session for reporters.

"I know that many people are not optimistic about this acquisition. There are various analyses on the Internet, such as economic, political, cultural, etc., so I would like to ask everyone present, has anyone acted and shorted ARM? stock?"

Zhao Ziming scanned the whole audience, with a hint of leisure and unruly flavor.

Fang Yue looked around, and some people actually raised their hands, causing bursts of laughter.

It should be the rich second generation who can't understand Zhao Ziming, or joking to adjust the atmosphere.

"I hope you don't buy too much." Zhao Ziming smiled.

"We now have 80% of ARM's shares in our hands, and the entire market has more than 30% shorts."

The whole hall slowly fell silent, and even the needle drop could be heard, but immediately the louder noise almost broke through the roof.

Regardless of whether it is elegant or not, everyone rushed to Zhao Ziming, wanting to interview first-hand information.

Han Xue grabbed Fang Yue who was crazy, and the god asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Fang Yue tugged, didn't pull it away, looked at the crowd around Zhao Ziming, and could only give up, and couldn't help complaining: "Hey, hey."

Han Xue didn't understand what happened. Her knowledge of financial knowledge was almost nothing.

Fang Yue called the leader and explained:

"Zhao Ziming has 80% of stocks in his hands, and the total amount of short stocks has exceeded 30% of the total number of ARM stocks, and the real stocks in the market, that is, the stocks that can be bought, are less than 20%, which means Which fund did not grab ARM’s stock and was squeezed to the 10% gap in the middle is a disaster. Because once you have nothing to'repay', it means that your loss limit is positively unlimited."

Han Xue seemed to understand or did not understand, and really wanted to ask, Fang Yue's phone call had been made.

"Zhao Ziming said it himself, 500 people at the scene heard it, yes yes yes"

"This is definitely not fake news, leader, you can cut it in as soon as possible, and wait for them to react..."

"I'm responsible, I'll take care of what happened..."

"Leader, I didn't mean that..."

Han Xue listened to Fang Yue fighting for reasons, looked at the crazy crowd ahead, and became more curious about the reasons inside. If she remembered correctly, the number of shares announced by the Digital Group a few days ago was less than 45%, and suddenly turned over. After so much, how can I do it?

Fang Yue put down the phone, and sweat stains were faintly visible on his forehead. In just a few minutes, it seemed that he had experienced a great battle, which was both laborious and emotional.

Han Xue: "Aren't you a host, why are you still a part-time reporter?"

Fang Yue: "When encountering such big news, which media person will let it go."

Han Xue: "What did you mean when you said that there is no upper limit for losses?"

Fang Yue organized a language. As a host of economic programs, he still has basic financial literacy. After listening to what Zhao Ziming said, he knew that the hedge funds that participated in this short-selling were about to die.

"Suppose you are a manager of a hedge fund and you are shorting ARM now. Its stock price is 168 pounds. You think it will fall to 120 pounds in the future. So you first sell ARM stock at a price of 165 pounds per share, and then expect, For example, six months later, you can buy it back for 120 and return it to the market. 45 pounds is your profit."

Han Xue nodded involuntarily, so she understood.

Fang Yue continued:

"However, the facts have proved that the acquisition is very likely to succeed, and the most important thing is to short, that is, there are too many people borrowing ARM stocks, resulting in too many people who need to buy ARM stocks, so the supply is seriously insufficient. Everyone needs this thing. So it’s very simple. Let’s bid individually, and the higher bidder gets the price — so at this time, ARM’s stock can theoretically rise to a positive limit.”

Han Xue said slowly: "In other words, for the hedge funds participating in the short selling, the question becomes, how much money do they plan to spend to buy one, must return it, and have to wait for death before it can?"

Fang Yue looked excited and snapped his fingers, "Bingo, the ARM company stock is now 168 pounds, and you pay 300 pounds, which means you will lose 12 per share, but if you pay 300 pounds, others are likely to pay more. , You may not be able to buy it, so you can only keep increasing the price, and eventually the market will soar to an unbearable level."

Han Xueqing covered her small mouth, "Isn't Zhao Ziming going to make a fortune this time?"

Fang Yue stared at the crowd in front of him, "It is a trivial matter to make a fortune. The key is that there is hope of success in the acquisition of ARM. Do you know what this means?"

Han Xue: "What does it mean?"

Fang Yue turned his head and glanced at her, gave up explaining the structure of the chip industry, and chose the most easy-to-understand statement.

"Zhao Ziming's status will rise to a new level. From then on, his influence will no longer be limited to companies and enterprises. You can think of him as a complex of two horses and one plum."

Han Xuege grinned: "What you said is too exaggerated. It's just an M&A case, and the market value of ARM is tens of billions of dollars. Zhao Ziming got it, but it was icing on the cake."

Fang Yue rolled his eyes, and Han Xue spent all of his energy in other places. He didn't know much about science and engineering and industrial policies, and didn't know the meaning of it.

Han Xue: "I think you just wanted to rush to the front, what are you asking?"

Fang Yue: "It's worth talking about! Naturally, I wanted to ask him how to do this, quietly increasing his shares by nearly 40%."

Han Xue blinked and looked at the people on the inner and outer third floors, "I guess you have no chance tonight."

Although Fang Yue was helpless, there was no way.

Han Xue: "Don't you have Zhao Ziming's personal phone?"

Fang Yue shook his head, "He is a weird person. Until now, I haven't had any contact with him, let alone a phone call. Now that the news comes out, I have no chance."