"What does the host mean by this?"
Someone didn't react immediately.
"Isn't this God A's trading seat? What does it have to do with this round of the 'Future Investment Star' actual trading competition?"
"Idiot, you still don't understand?"
"Damn, is the host saying that the creator of the 10x performance myth in this round of the 'Future Investment Star' actual trading competition is God A, who has been dominating the market's A-list and B-list for the past three months, sharp and formidable, reaping countless huge profits?"
"That's not right, didn't God A become famous ten years ago? Why would he participate in a stock trading competition like this?"
"I'm confused, what's going on?"
Amidst the instantly erupting discussions in the venue, countless people felt their brains crash.
Zhou Gucheng looked at the big screen on the stage, his thoughts also in a complete mess for a moment.
He couldn't connect Su Yi, the 'Future Investment Star' stock trading competition's yield champion, and God A together, as it was simply too bizarre.
Similarly...
Fang Zhenggang was also completely confused at this moment, utterly dumbfounded.
"So, the person who inherited Mr. Qiu's 'Financial Street Fuxing Road' trading seat, and has recently been stirring up the market and leading several main speculation trends, is him!"
Amidst Fang Zhenggang's confusion, doubt, and shock, his friend sitting beside him exclaimed in surprise.
After his friend's reminder, Fang Zhenggang finally sorted out the logic, but the shock he felt in his heart after truly understanding the logic was even greater.
Because he knew best what Su Yi was like before.
"How did he do it?"
Fang Zhenggang couldn't help but wonder as his understanding was challenged.
More than three months ago, Su Yi was still an intern trader at his company, and there was absolutely no mistake about that.
But three months later, the other party was already in the spotlight, famous in the Modu financial circle, a major independent investor with hundreds of millions in assets.
Such a drastic change in identity...
He truly didn't dare to imagine it.
"The 'Future Investment Star' actual stock trading competition, with such formidable performance and such a vast amount of capital, can it still be called 'Future Investment Star'? This is already today's star of our Modu financial circle, isn't it?"
"The myth of wealth... it actually exists!"
"This wave of 'Huaxin Securities' and 'East Money', these two major institutional platforms, should be making a fortune in advertising effect because of this 'Future Investment Star' actual stock trading competition, right? It's foreseeable... tomorrow's financial headlines will likely have their topic popularity maxed out."
"At such a young age, by rights, market experience shouldn't be very rich, how did he achieve such formidable performance?"
"True trading geniuses cannot be judged by common sense."
"Old Fang, you said before that this Mr. Su was once a trader at your company, is that true?"
Amidst the discussions, someone asked Fang Zhenggang,
"Such an amazing trader, why didn't you find a way to keep him?"
Fang Zhenggang lightly coughed and said,
"Young people nowadays all have their own ideas, and our 'Huaxi Capital' is too small to accommodate such a great god!"
Many people in the industry have studied the trading records of the 'Financial Street Fuxing Road' fund over the past three months.
And its trading strategies.
The conclusions drawn were all "awe-inspiring and self-deprecating."
Of course, he had also studied it and similarly felt inadequate.
Before, he didn't know that Su Yi was managing the 'Financial Street Fuxing Road' fund, and that was fine.
Now that he knows... it's really hard to imagine how Su Yi accomplished it, how he suddenly gained enlightenment and possessed such superb and subtle trading techniques and market-making abilities?
After all, a few months ago, based on his observations.
Su Yi's trading skills and techniques were far from reaching this level.
"I remember a few years ago, someone first came to Modu and also stunned the Modu financial circle with exquisite short-term trading techniques, quickly creating a wealth myth."
A fund manager from a fund company recalled,
"Now, a few years later, this person already manages tens of billions in assets, has become an important shareholder in several listed companies, and has accumulated tens of billions in wealth. The future of a genius trader... is truly limitless!"
"Old Yu, are you talking about the one surnamed Xu?"
"The one surnamed Xu is indeed in the limelight in our Modu, but now his path has gone astray, and something will probably happen sooner or later. In contrast, this Mr. Su on stage currently, in terms of emotional and capital guidance, his path is very correct, and his future prospects are probably higher than the one surnamed Xu!"
"A brilliant new star is rising!"
"It seems that for a while, the landscape of our Modu financial circle is going to change again."
"Old Qiu, now that you see your former trading seat officially become this young man's exclusive trading seat, what are your thoughts?"
Amidst the discussions filling the venue, soft whispers also arose in the invited guest seats.
Among them, Xie Guangyao, General Manager of 'Hongfan Capital', who had a good relationship with Qiu Guoyu, smiled and said,
"Is it the disappointment of a new generation replacing the old, or the joy of having someone carry on the legacy?"
"Of course, it's joy,"
Qiu Guoyu chuckled.
"What do I have to be disappointed about? The money in the financial market is endless. I've earned enough anyway, so isn't it natural to hand over the stage to young people? Besides, it's just a trading seat; no one ever stipulated that you can use it and I can't, right?"
"You have a great perspective,"
Xie Guangyao said with a smile.
"New replacing old, it's the law of nature,"
Qiu Guoyu said.
"You still have to accept getting old; you can't refuse it."
Xie Guangyao said,
"You've earned enough, you can say that, but I haven't earned enough yet, so... you can retire, but I still have to keep working hard."
"How much is enough?"
Qiu Guoyu sighed softly and said,
"Old Xie, I think if it's enough to spend in this lifetime, that's pretty good. You really don't need to push yourself so hard. The financial market is constantly changing. Always being in it is like walking on thin ice. As the saying goes, if you don't leave the gambling table, no matter how much you earn, it doesn't count as a win."
"Let's work a few more years, then we'll see,"
Xie Guangyao replied.
Seeing that his friend wasn't listening, Qiu Guoyu said no more, turned his gaze, and refocused on the stage.
At this moment, Su Yi had already received the trophy for this round of the 'Future Investment Star' actual stock trading competition, personally awarded by the Vice President of Huaxin Securities Group.
He said a few polite words of thanks, then stepped down from the podium and returned to the invited guest seats.
And when Su Yi sat down again in the invited guest seats.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the venue no longer held doubt or sarcasm; only... adoration and envy remained.
Because the buy and sell data on the A-list and B-list are directly published by the exchange, it's impossible for them to be fake.
And after everyone's calculations, the estimated operational traces of the 'Financial Street Fuxing Road' fund on stocks like 'Teli A', 'Meiyan Jixiang', and 'Huaguo Heavy Industry' are consistent with the explosive performance of '10x return within three months'.
This irrevocably proved the authenticity of the performance rankings in this round of the 'Future Investment Star' actual trading competition.
And it also indirectly verified.
Su Yi is the true 'God A' who inherited the legendary trading seat of 'Financial Street Fuxing Road'!
(End of Chapter)
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