Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 516 Proceeding according to the original plan
Hong Kong Island, Bank of China Tower.

In the trading hall provided by Aite Fund for Chen Ran, as the transactions continued, Shamat's trading nodes were marked on the big screen one by one.

The fluctuation of the rare metal platinum is particularly prominent. (After checking, aluminum is not a rare metal, it has been changed to platinum.) The price trend fluctuates, and the real-time numbers keep jumping. Traders quickly place orders, withdraw orders, and trade...

Across the street from the MDG office in Hong Kong Island, Glenn lazily collapsed on the sofa and had a video conference with the cabinets of the American Shamat Group. The cabinet members and many traders in the video bowed their heads respectfully Stand by, at this moment, he seems to be the king of the universe, and Glenn enjoys this feeling very much: "It's cheap, follow my ass and drink soup."

Shamat's transactions have become more frequent, and funds have continued to increase along with the transactions.

Chen Ran analyzed it, excluding its reserve funds, the probability of liquidation is still controllable given the total amount of funds, but if the other party's funds continue to rise, the difficulty will increase accordingly.

"L," Glenn said to Chen Ran through the headset, "This feeling of manipulating the market is really wonderful, but unfortunately, you can't understand human emotions."

Chen Ran stared at the screen, pointed at the collar of Mai and said, "It's not just me, perhaps, 90.00% of the human beings in this world can't experience this feeling, you are the unique one percent."

Chen Huan looked up at the time on the screen, it was [-]:[-] at night.

At the scene, everyone fell silent.

Glenn was silent for a moment and then said: "Have you found out about that offshore fund? I don't think it's like Leicester's behavior."

Chen Ran: "No one's behavior style is static. The fickleness of human beings adds a lot of difficulty to the investigation of the program, but don't worry, I am shortening the analysis process."

Chen Ran turned off the voice input port of the collar microphone.

Li Bohao said to him: "Don't worry, stabilize him first, this guy should not have suspected you yet, let's find a chance to cut in later in the night."

An hour later, Crystal Stone began to intervene, and several other small funds followed suit, but they were not full like Shamat, but fluctuated with the increase, with losses and gains.

"These small funds seem to be quite cautious," Chen Huan said suspiciously, "otherwise, let's increase our positions and test them out."

After thinking for a few seconds, Chen Ran said calmly, "There is no need for this."

Liang Ying asked puzzled, "Trying what?"

Chen Huan is also very experienced in the futures market: "We have to be careful. The origin of these small funds is unknown. What if they join forces with Glenn to wait for an opportunity to eat us? You can see it more clearly if you try it. If something goes wrong, withdraw immediately.”

Liang Ying: "But if we withdraw, doesn't that mean we've failed? Then what's the point of our tossing around for so long?"

Chen Huan: "Losing tens of millions of gold is better than being killed by a gang of people in the end."

Chen Ran waved to them, signaling to continue the transaction as planned.

On the other side, Meng Xiaobei got out of the elevator and came to the [-]th floor of the Bauhinia Terrace Hotel. The [-]th floor is located on the middle floor of the hotel. It is a clubhouse and bar. The wide floor-to-ceiling glass reflects the bright night scene. There are only a few guests in the lobby. , or sit opposite each other to taste wine and talk, or sit alone by the railing and look at the scenery.

The waiter led Meng Xiaobei to sit down. Meng Xiaobei looked around and found nothing suspicious.

It shouldn't be that simple, L must have a purpose for leading her here.

She thought for a moment, turned on the computer and began to crack the camera on this floor, and tuned out the surveillance video of the last few days, and found that there were not many people coming to this bar.

Just as she was about to switch, suddenly, she noticed that Glenn's figure flashed across one of the surveillance videos.

With a cigar in his mouth, Glenn was sitting loosely on the sofa with his legs crossed, as if he was talking with someone. The person sitting opposite him had curly chestnut hair and a burly figure with only his back exposed. Meng Xiaobei vaguely felt that this back seemed to be I've seen it somewhere, but can't remember it.

(End of this chapter)