Violators Club

Chapter 388 The Terrible Financial War

Chapter 387 The Terrible Financial War

September NO.20, in the morning, a somewhat gloomy weather.

The weather was dull, and everything looked lifeless, but no one thought that a huge sum of money would suddenly pour into the Xiangjiang market, and then swallow a large amount of money at an alarming speed.

In just three hours, more than 50 billion Hong Kong dollars were withdrawn.

Fortunately, Xiangjiang's top management responded in a timely manner. From the afternoon of that day, all departments began to operate.

Therefore, the withdrawal of 50 billion Hong Kong dollars did not attract the attention of most people. Most people thought it was just an accident.

Only a few people realize that this may very well be the calm before the storm.

Sure enough, that afternoon.

In the last hour before the end of the market, a huge amount with a total value of more than 200 billion was smashed into the market.

Because of the sudden shortage of Hong Kong dollars, coupled with the sudden occurrence of the incident.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, especially those people in the stock market. They were very worried that the ongoing financial crisis would affect the Xiangjiang market.

September 21.

According to Murphy's Law, the less desirable something happens, the greater the probability of it happening.

Although there was a premonition at the beginning, as a large amount of funds still flowed in the next day, everyone realized that the currency crisis had really emerged, and this group of damn ghosts really extended their hands to Xiangjiang!

Compared with the temptation on the first day, the action on the second day was even greater.

From the morning to the end of the afternoon, in this invisible currency war, speculators from abroad and local forces from Hong Kong, the two sides threw more than 500 billion funds in this battle.

Counting the surprise attack on the afternoon of the first day, in just two days, the investment in this battle was close to 1000 billion Hong Kong dollars, which was approximately equal to the entire market value of a Huo Bank.

Meanwhile, that night.

Rarely, news reports did not include gossip, but about Xiangjiang's economic development plan.

Unlike in the past, this time it was not the boss of the Development Bureau who spoke, but Director Wang, who is the top financial leader!

Three divisions and thirteen bureaus, a big boss with one person under ten thousand.

During the interview, Wang Jinghuai lavishly praised the banks headed by HSBC and Wing Lung.

The three big banks, together with Wang Jinghuai, the top leader, these two fires, although I dare not say that they can eliminate everyone's worries, but at least it has made most people feel at ease.

As for the rest of the people?
Most are pessimists, but there are also a few who are really shrewd.

September NO.20 is a Saturday, and September 21 is a Sunday.

The stock market is closed on holidays.

Although the current currency war is fierce, both sides are actually in a tentative state. A thick fog has shrouded the entire battlefield. Both sides are muddying the water, so no one knows what will happen next.

And want to know the final result?

That depends on the stock market opening tomorrow, Monday, September 22!
That's what the market chooses, and that's where the final decision is made.

To put it bluntly, if they lose in the subsequent confrontation, Xiangjiang's life will be difficult in the future, but if they can survive this test?
It will be these international speculators who will have a hard time next.

On the night of September 21st, I don't know how many people couldn't sleep because of this incident.

But in any case, time is fair and cruel, and will not change according to anyone's will.

In this way, under the gaze of countless people, the moment when the market starts.

In an instant, it seemed that two terrifying giant beasts set off a bloody storm in the market.

Three streets away, two office buildings, Wang Jinghuai held a teacup and looked nervously at the 50 people in front of him. Although he was the head of finance, there were too many things in charge of finance.

He doesn't know how to operate these things, and he doesn't know how to operate them.

But this does not hinder the tension in my heart at the moment. I talked to myself two days ago. In the next three years, whether I can retire safely and smoothly will depend on how the current battle is going.

And with the professional operation of professionals?
After a day of fighting yesterday, the scale of the battle between the two sides was only 500 billion, but today it only took half a day, and Wang Jinghuai has already used nearly 300 billion Hong Kong dollars in cash.

More than 50 billion was spent on the first day, more than 300 billion was spent on the second day, and more than 300 billion was spent this morning.

Wang Jinghuai's palms could not help but sweat a little more.

You know, counting the 800 billion Hong Kong dollars given by the three major banks, the total on my side is 300 billion Hong Kong dollars. In three days, more than 700 billion Hong Kong dollars have been lost, which is close to one-third of the total reserves.

Wang Jinghuai couldn't help feeling a little flustered, but one thing is good.

Although he couldn't understand what the 50 people in front of him were doing, he could feel that the atmosphere was very anxious. He was very clear that he was a layman, and he knew that he must not disturb these 50 people at this time.

Look at the other side.

In fact, the two sides are not far apart, less than three streets away.

But at this moment, compared to Wang Jinghuai, who can't understand, George, who can understand, can't help but have a grim expression. Big drops of sweat are coming out of his forehead, his eyes are bloodshot, and the cigar in his hand has been crushed at some point. .

Because he can understand, he understands how anxious the market is now.

As the offensive side, George himself has to bear greater costs and risks.

Wang Jinghuai used up less than one-third of the stock, while George's consumed more than one-third.

Seeing that it was about to reach the critical point, the white-skinned man who expressed his concern before said again:

"Boss, do you want to continue?"

Taking a deep breath, George's eyes flickered with madness.

I don't know if he is trying to cheer himself up, or if he really has the confidence in his heart, I saw him throwing the cigar on the ground fiercely:
"Continue, we must not give the opponent time to breathe. These orientals are timid and cowardly. As long as we continue to attack, they must be the ones who cannot hold on in the end."

It's just that the expression on the white-skinned man's side is a bit tangled:
"Boss, today's investment is not low."

Although there are 1000 billion US dollars, most of the money is in Java and Brunei, and it will not come to Xiangjiang in the short term.

After all, the Lion City side has already started, and George's total funds are only more than 300 billion U.S. dollars, and now 100 billion U.S. dollars have been spent.

The money here is not just George's, but the money brought together by many capitalists.

What if you lose money?
It will be interesting then, these capitalists are not trustworthy men and women, it is right to make money for him, but what if he loses money?
You just wait until it's over!
And George on the other side, it's not that he doesn't know this question, but he still gritted his teeth at this moment:

"Go on, don't you see, we are about to win!"

Although he really wanted to refute, but in the face of such a determined George, the white-skinned man could only say:
"Okay, you are the boss."

On the other side, unlike suppressing tension, the warring parties with high concentration of nerves are also in the financial district, and at this moment there is a writing building in the middle of these two large forces.

Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, Fang Jinxin leisurely took a sip.

He glanced at the frantically fighting sides on the screen, and said with emotion:

"Boss, they fought so anxiously."

Not far away, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Chen Changqing was sitting on an antique wicker chair, with a pot of green tea on the glass tea table next to him, and Ah Xue was sitting opposite Chen Changqing, holding a fashion magazine in his hand.

Magazines are not important, the key is to look at people.

Just like Ah Xue at this moment, she is obviously wearing a standard professional attire, which is dignified and decent, but because her figure is too hot, it always gives people a strange feeling, making people feel inexplicably angry and blood churning, nosebleeds gush.

But Chen Changqing's attention was not on A Xue.

He was flipping through the ancient Zhuangzi book given to him by the old Tianshi in his hand. Although he had read it no less than twenty times, he could find a new understanding every time he read it.

But as Fang Jinxin's voice fell?
Chen Changqing glanced at the big screen not far away, nodded casually, with a look of indifference: "It's quite anxious, I didn't expect it to be so crazy on the first day, these two groups are really gangsters."

After the words fell, Fang Jinxin couldn't help raising his brows, and his expression was a little more hesitant:

"Boss, what should we do? Do you want to help? I think the firepower of these ghosts is very fierce."

With a pensive look on his face, Chen Changqing touched his chin, but after a moment of contemplation, he shook his head:

"Now is not the time, just wait!"

(End of this chapter)