The next day, all the money William earned in the futures market was safely deposited into his account at the Swiss National Bank. Looking at the account balance displayed on the computer, William jumped up with joy and happily signed ten orders for ten traders.
A check for $7 million.
After these guys signed a supplementary confidentiality contract, they took the check and happily packed up their personal belongings and ran away.
They haven't been home for three months, and they haven't even called back. Now they can't wait to go home to find their wives and children immediately. The three without wives and children have already made an appointment to go on a trip, and beautiful beaches are waiting for them.
National Bank's vice president, John Grace, looked regretfully in the VIP room as he watched William hand out bonuses to the bank's traders.
He now wants to slap himself in the face. He regrets that when William made his first 32 million US dollars, he did not strictly follow his intuition at the board meeting and mobilize a sum of funds to follow William in short selling. He regrets not listening to William's reminder.
Take out a sum of money and give it to William to operate.
Although William didn't tell him clearly, who was he? He couldn't understand William's hints. He regretted it. He was so angry that he didn't sleep all night. If he had given William 1 million, it would now be 10 million.
Ten times, this is how many years it will take me to earn the money, this is how many years it will take me to encounter this God-given opportunity.
He prides himself on being a strong player, but when the opportunity is right in front of him, he fails to seize it. Watching others make a lot of money while he has no chance to be left in the dust, there is nothing more painful than this.
Jon Grace wanted to shoot a magazine out of the body of the bank board member who opposed his proposal. He watched William make more than 3 billion U.S. dollars, but they couldn't get a dime. The agreement they signed was a gambling agreement.
If William wins, nothing will happen to their bank. The most abominable thing is that National Bank took the wrong side in this stock market crash and lost hundreds of millions of dollars.
After William sent the trader away with a smile, he looked at Qiang Grace with a forced smile on his face and said in a funny voice: "Qiang, what's the matter? Are you still here to congratulate me? It's a pity that you didn't invest some money in me."
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John Grace's face trembled, and his heart was bleeding, but he came with a mission today, so he had to pretend to be happy and congratulate:
"Congratulations first, Mr. Devonshire. You are the best genius I have ever seen in my more than fifty years of life. No one in England dares to call you crazy anymore. Most newspapers in England these days
Debating how much money you made in this stock market crash.
Remember, everyone is looking for you like crazy now, Mr. Devonshire. I feel that you are more calm than me, an old man in his 50s. If it were me, I would definitely tell them openly. Take a look.
Will there be pain in the faces of those who have laughed at you?"
After hearing this, William understood that the old guy Qiang Grace was jealous and wanted to get some benefits from himself. Damn, in order to get benefits from himself and save their losses, he didn't even want to lose his face now.
Use the media to threaten him.
Fortunately, he had a confidentiality agreement with the bank, and the specific bank did not dare to disclose it, because the principle of confidentiality is the basis for the survival of all banks in Switzerland. But the old guy in front of William might not be sure. After all, the National Bank is a national bank, so strong?
Rhys is strong? Grace.
Betrayal has a price. When the money reaches a certain amount, William is not confident. Grace, this guy, will abide by professional ethics. Even if he has a few million dollars, maybe Strong? Grace will give him this time.
The operation is sold as a secret to those who do not know why.
He and John Grace did not have a confidentiality agreement. As long as they did it covertly, there would be no evidence for this kind of thing. With a few million dollars, they could retire directly.
"Okay, Qiang, let's get down to business. I don't believe you came to me today to compliment me, but don't go too far. You can do a lot of things with enough US dollars," William said with a serious face and a threatening tone.
Seeing that William's tone was stiff and his words were so direct, John Grace knew that his move to come to William today had misunderstood the billionaire.
He never thought of betraying William. After having been around for decades, he understood that when money reached a certain level, its power was more terrifying than power.
Jon Grace felt great regret. He didn't expect William's reaction to be so violent. Hell, he was just jealous. He was never an idiot who wanted to completely offend William. There were people out there who paid millions of dollars to kill his whole family.
After all, he was still an old man. He hurriedly adjusted his mentality and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Devonshire, I have professional ethics. I am your person in charge of the National Bank. I guarantee that there is no one on the board of directors except me."
People will know your profits from this operation, and I have absolutely no intention of threatening you.
Speaking of this? Grace hesitated, looked at William with a face of shame and said: "National Bank has suffered too much in this stock market crash. The board of directors has a huge dispute over whether the stock market is falling or rebounding.
I know that your understanding of U.S. stocks must be very high, otherwise you would not be able to enter the market when the stock index is at its highest, so I am here this time hoping that you can give me some information as a reference for our bank's future operations."
William looked into John Grace's eyes, which were clear and lively, without any trace of panic. Damn, this old guy's acting skills are really good. If he hadn't had the mental power to sense that his heart was beating violently, he might have really
I was deceived by this old guy.
William thought quietly. He was not afraid that anyone would really know that he made a lot of money in the stock market crash, because he had vaccinated the public about it a few months ago, and people had already accepted the fact that he would make a lot of money.
, at worst, hiding in an old castle in Oxford and keeping a low profile for a few years, time will make the public forget a lot of things.
And he really needs to keep a low profile. He doesn't want the public to focus on him at this time. Many losers and people with ulterior motives will definitely slander, abuse, or even frame him.
What's even more troublesome is that most people are blind. If he over-hypes his performance this time, and people will buy whatever stocks he buys in the future, then he will be closely watched by the stock market regulatory agencies at all times.
Any acquisition must be carefully checked and delayed, as this will greatly affect his future operations in the stock market.
If he knows which stocks will rise sharply in the future, but the regulatory agencies are dragging him out of trading in the name of review, it will really drive him crazy.
Thinking of this, William had to find a way to appease Qiang Grace, "Okay, Mr. Grace, I understand why you are here, but Mr. Grace, the stock market is at this time, I think even God will not come here."
It is possible to accurately judge the specific trend of the stock market. No one can know what point will rise or fall. Am I right, Mr. Grace?"
John Grace nodded matter-of-factly. William was not a god. Before the stock market crash, it was easy to find some clues. If you give it a try, anything is possible. But after the stock market crash, no one could accurately pinpoint the specific index point.
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"According to my judgment, the advice I can give you is that I think the stock market will definitely rebound appropriately at this time, but the overall downward trend in the next one or two years is irreversible. I think the U.S. stock market will fall
There is no problem if it breaks below 2,000 points, and it is even possible to fall below 1,500 points.”
Before William could continue, John Grace was frightened half to death by William's words, and stammered: "This, this, is so possible. Your conclusion is really crazy. The value of the US stock market has dropped by more than 30%.
, if it falls to 1,500 points, wouldn’t it mean that the market value will drop by 70%? God, if that were true, how many people would be forced to jump off the building.”
Jon Grace was so frightened by the scene in his mind that his hands trembled, and he kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.
John Grace grabbed William's arm and said in panic: "So you think the stock market crash is inevitable, God, this is really the worst news I have heard these days."
But William is the winner now, and whatever he says is strong? Grace has to take it seriously.