Everyone is a little itchy and unbearable. There are only 24 hours left, and a huge amount of wealth is waiting for them in front of them. However, being blocked by these 24 hours is like a chasm in the sky.
On Sunday, no one went out. This floor of the Hilton Hotel was booked by them. There were people from the security company patrolling and guarding the corridors. Except for the voices coming from the presidential suite from time to time, the rest of the place was full of noise.
Extremely quiet.
Rong Zhengen suggested with a smile: "It's not a problem to just sit there. How about opening a bottle of red wine and chatting while drinking."
Mr. Huo nodded with a smile and said in agreement: "That's fine, I wish us a complete victory tomorrow."
Mr. Guo nodded: "That's right. Tomorrow our sickle must be wielded more frequently to harvest some leeks."
"That's what I said, but I still have a worry." Mr. Li frowned and said: "I didn't have such doubts at first, but seeing that all the security guards on our floor are armed with live ammunition, then I now
I’m just worried that if we take so much money, will we not be able to get out?”
The presidential suite fell silent for an instant, and only the gasps of everyone could be heard.
Huge wealth blinds people and makes them forget the importance of safety.
"There is a possibility, but it's not very likely." Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "The ugly Chinese people are still shameless now. If it happens thirty years later, I will never dare to take risks. We are definitely not the only one who is shorting the stock market. Kill us."
, is equivalent to denying all those who short the stock market, so the U.S. government will not do anything to us, and those big institutions will not do this either, unless we are the only ones eating in this gluttonous feast."
Mr. Huo said: "Don't worry, I have made arrangements. If the situation is urgent, we will immediately arrange for us to leave immediately through hidden channels."
Mr. Guo said with a smile: "It is our big brother who has made the arrangements flawless. If the situation is really urgent, then it all depends on you."
On Sunday, in a wonderful mood, everyone spent an unforgettable weekend.
The next morning, everyone woke up very early.
Although everyone slept very late the night before, they were still full of energy when they woke up. After the sun rose, Wall Street was still bustling.
Bustling crowds are as usual in this world financial center.
When the market opened, their traders exclaimed: "Oh my god, the entire stock market is full of sell orders, and I can't see any buy orders."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then realized that everyone was frantically selling the stocks in their hands. If there was no purchase order, it meant that no one was taking over, and the stock market crash was a foregone conclusion.
"The Nasdaq index is falling crazily." The trader shouted happily: "Just now, we have made a profit of 100 million US dollars."
The suite instantly calmed down. No one knew why it suddenly calmed down, as if it had entered the time of the wise.
Mr. Huo happily opened a bottle of red wine: "Come, let's have a drink."
Everyone picked up the wine glasses, looked at each other, and drank without any unnecessary words.
Jiang Hua slowly walked to the window and looked down from the floor-to-ceiling windows. The originally bustling crowd on Wall Street suddenly exploded like a drop of water falling into a frying pan.
"It's chaos, the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and the master punishes and kills." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "This country has been living by sucking the blood of others, and now it is time for them to pay the price."
Everyone walked to the window and looked at the chaotic crowd below. Standing on the roof, they were like gods overlooking all living beings.
"This image seems familiar to me." Huo Dagongzi said: "In 1973, I saw such a scene at the Four Congresses. I was still young at the time, and I was at a loss as I squirmed with the crowd. When I walked out of the trade fair
, someone fell from the rooftop."
Rong Zhengen smiled and said: "According to what you say, we will soon see people falling from the tops of these buildings."
"You can't tell, maybe a few gunshots. This country doesn't ban guns."
The trader said with a smile: "I have been in this industry for nearly ten years, and there has never been an operation that I can say is as refreshing as this one. There is no difficulty at all, but the money flows in like running water."
Mr. Li suddenly said: "I wonder what the scene is like in Xiangjiang now? Wall Street is the world's financial center, and Xiangjiang is the financial center of Asia. It is absolutely impossible to live alone. I'm afraid it's very different from here, right?"
"It is inevitable that if Xiangjiang wants to develop, it is impossible to pursue manufacturing in such a small area like ours. The only way is financial services. However, with our backing to the mainland, we have a big escape route."
Jiang Hua agreed with Mr. Huo's statement. He was worthy of being the successor Huo Sheng had painstakingly cultivated. He saw the key to the problem at a glance.
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "As long as Xiangjiang returns, the leaders will consider the development of the entire region. Xiangjiang plays a very important role in it and has more possibilities than Wall Street."
Traders keep reporting on the decline of the Nasdaq index. Every point that falls means a lot of wealth flows into their accounts. Every time it drops by one point, the smiles on their faces become more obvious.
Four bottles of red wine were opened in the suite that day, all of which were extremely expensive. The waiter who delivered the red wine also received a large amount of tips. If there were not security guards who blocked the waiter from entering and exiting at will, I am afraid that the entire hotel's waiters would have
Come over here and show your courtesy.
When the stock market closed that day, Nasdaq plummeted by more than 500 points. When calculating the profits, several people were shocked.
"We earned so much in just one day." Mr. Li asked in surprise.
Mr. Guo nodded: "It's worth my whole life."
Master Li asked with a smile: "How many more days will it fall? If it falls for a month, my God, I can't even imagine how far my wealth will grow."
"Do you want the lives of the ugly people? Do you want all of them to commit suicide?" Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "If the country falls for one month, the country will almost go bankrupt."
"It should plummet for another day tomorrow."
This is the information that Jiang Hua found on the Internet before, but in the later period, he can also short the US dollar one after another, and then short Nasdaq for one day.
"It's good to have one day." Mr. Li said excitedly: "This time when I return to Xiangjiang, I can show off my power in front of my father. My gains in two days are comparable to his lifetime of hard work."
Jiang Hua smiled and advised: "Don't be too arrogant. If you are too arrogant, you will get beaten easily."
