On the other side of the planet, Jane was about to board the edge-piercing machine. Nolan stood below, waving and smiling happily.
Jane glanced at him and wrote down his smile. Nolan shuddered inexplicably and immediately put away his smile, but it seemed a bit too fake to show sadness at this time.
Jane suddenly received a message. She glanced at it, a little surprised, then turned around and stepped off the shuttle, saying: "The trip is cancelled."
"Not leaving?" Nolan asked in surprise.
"Yes."
"Why?" After saying this, Nolan realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Jane glanced at him calmly, like a newly fed lion looking at its next lunch, which instantly shocked Nolan into a cold sweat. She stood for a moment and said: "The 30 billion new light was just announced.
Annual bond issuance plan.”
"30 billion? Isn't it...impossible?"
"Yes, he swallowed the bait, very directly." Jane said.
"But, these, those two orders are too fake, is this okay? I originally thought we were joking."
"Yes, I thought so too. It seems that our opponent has a very big appetite and is not picky about food." Jane said as she walked towards the speeding car.
Nolan quickly followed and asked: "Then what should we do now?"
"Give him a bunch of junk orders and see how much his appetite improves. If he can swallow this batch of orders, that would be interesting. Do you still remember the mentally retarded building block game you played when you were a child?
?”
"Tariq Cube?"
"Yes, it's a mental game where you put a foundation stone at the bottom, and then keep placing it on top to see who can pile it higher and bigger."
"Please! That's the most intuitive way to learn physics, not some retarded game."
"You don't need to study physics before getting a Ph.D., just read it once."
Jane's knife stabbed deeply into Nolan's self-esteem. He couldn't lift it up in one breath and said helplessly: "That's you...Okay, what do you want to say?"
Jian said calmly: "Chu Jungui and the banks around him are playing this game. Now they are almost finished. If we take away the bottom cornerstone, think about what will happen?"
Nolan's eyes lit up, "So your target is not Xino?"
"That idiot doesn't deserve my real anger. I'm only angry because I need to."
Nolan quickly recalled the whole incident and said, "Do you want to deal with Excalibur? They didn't seem to offend you. Didn't they collaborate on a big project recently?"
"In that project, the role of the Excalibur has been exhausted, and then they will have no use for it. If a big thunder explodes here, I think they may not have the spare capacity to take such a large share.
"
Nolan was stunned for a moment and then said: "I thought you had a very good relationship with their superiors...well, I'm just being naive."
"Do your job." Jane got on the speedster.
"Wait, where can I find so many orders? I don't know any Star Thieves!" Nolan said anxiously.
Jane pointed to her head and closed the car window.
He drove away, leaving Nolan standing there. He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and connected to a friend's channel: "Hey, Nick! Yes, it's me, Nolan. I heard that you are currently working in education.
?Can you do me a little favor and find some students to write an exercise essay. The theme is to imitate the tone of the Star Thief to place an order... Haha! It's very boring, but I don't want something synthesized by artificial intelligence. Can you help me?
?Okay, thank you!”
An hour later, Nolan received hundreds of Star Thieves 'orders' one after another, all written manually and with different wordings. Nolan didn't read it carefully and forwarded it directly to his personal assistant.
, let her pick out dozens of letters that can be read, then distribute them to different star fields, and then send them to designated mailboxes one after another.
In the Volcano Hotel, Chu Jungui looked at the orders one after another with some surprise. He didn't expect that Xino was quite capable. Although these star thieves were small characters that he had never heard of, they were big players.
It's all the same to Chu Jungui, as long as he can be used to borrow money, he is a good star thief.
He read them one by one, and except for two that he couldn't stand, he still dealt with the rest. Seriously speaking, these so-called orders were almost the same as middle school students' compositions, but the previous orders were not much better. How to put these orders
Turning into bonds is naturally the task of the investment bank elites. With such high salaries, they must have the ability, attitude and appearance to match their salary.
Turning middle school students' essays into impeccable and rigorous contracts is a reflection of their ability, just like a good chef can turn any expired seafood into delicious seafood soup.
Chu Jungui divided these orders into several parts. The largest part was still given to Yang Hui, and the others were sent to all the bankers he had met.
This time, every corner of the entire capital market has become busy. The continuous high-density issuance of Lightyear assets has attracted more and more people's attention. Several banks have followed suit and sold a lot of junk assets, so the new Lightyear
As soon as the annual bonds appeared, orders came in like a snowflake, and at the same time, more bundled bonds followed like a flood.
Every minute and every second, massive amounts of money flow in the capital market, turning into numbers that jump on the screen. In the past few days, every jump of these numbers has made Hengyuan and other banks boil with excitement. The bond department
, the performance of the asset processing department has been rising crazily, almost catching up with the craziest period of the historical bubble. According to this trend, the historical record will inevitably be broken in two days.
There was great excitement in the underwriting and issuance departments. Many people didn't even go home and slept in the office just to see how many bonds they had sold as soon as they opened their eyes.
In the corridor of Hengyuan Bank, when the elites with bright faces met each other, they were already discussing whether the funds for this quarter would be 48 months' salary, or maybe more.
At this time, the Lightyear Group, which was born out of thin air, has been shrouded in a golden light, which is dazzling. As for its own business, not many people care about it. As a celebrity once said, eggs
As long as it tastes good, there is no need to get to know the hens.
The pressure should have been on the sales side at the end of the market, but the mixed bond ratings after adding light years are at least investment grade, and a few even reach level 3. Even the ratings of some big banks themselves are no more than this. Mathematics is so magical
, Lightyear's unique business model makes it different from other bond characteristics, and there is almost no correlation. This is an excellent glue for reducing risks.
In the hands of the real elites, light years are like a piece of universal plasticine. The elites' professional abilities and the huge network behind them can make this piece of plasticine into whatever they need. For example, dry it and grind it into powder.
It can be turned into washing powder; if it is put into a test tube, it can be turned into a sample of chemical weapons.
The so-called customization on demand is the essence of the service industry.