Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 365 Mindless and Unhappy

New York International Airport, VIP lounge.

Chen Jiulin flipped through the crude oil short-selling report, and since he got it last night, he couldn't put it down, and the more he read it, the more confident he became.

"Mr. Chen, is it too risky to continue shorting? If the oil price keeps rising, the loss may exceed [-] million next month."

The secretary quietly peeped beside him, looking terrified.

"How could it still go up? After the oil price soars, it will definitely fall back. The faster it goes, the harder it falls."

Chen Jiulin adjusted his glasses, "Look, the suggestion given by Goldman Sachs is that you don't need to cut the position, and move it to the next month. As long as you hold on firmly, there is a solution."

Seeing this, the secretary quickly shut up and didn't dare to question anymore. After all, this person came to Singapore alone to turn a company that was on the verge of closure into profit.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of several burly bodyguards following a young man from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help taking a few more glances.

Chen Jiulin frowned and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Mr. Chen, that seems to be Mr. Lu Fei?" The secretary whispered, "It's the one who often appears in the news recently."

When Chen Jiulin heard the sound, he immediately turned his head to look. These days in the United States, Lu Fei's name was accompanied by the hype before and after the grand listing. "Huaxia Buffett" became popular again in the New York investment circle, especially Wall Street.

The secretary tentatively said, "Mr. Chen, why don't we go and see this Mr. Lu?"

Chen Jiulin pondered for a moment. At this time, both he and China Aviation Oil were deeply mired in the quagmire of crude oil futures, but suffering from ignorance of finance, all staff racked their brains and couldn't think of a way to break the situation. They could only follow the past experience , Look for seniors who are authoritative in the industry to learn from.

So, there was this trip, and I made a special trip to consult Goldman Sachs.

"go!"

With an order, the two walked straight to each other.

Seeing that Lu Fei folded his legs and swayed a few times, he vaguely mentioned additional investment to cover positions and increase the number of crude oil futures in his hand, which immediately inspired Chen Jiulin, who was trying his luck, to join in on his own initiative.

"Mr. Lu!"

"you are?"

Listening to the self-introduction of the visitor, Lu Fei vaguely heard of it somewhere.

After a burst of abrupt but simple greetings, Chen Jiulin thought that the flight was about to take off, so he asked for advice directly:

"Mr. Lu, I have a friend who recently bought a heavy position in crude oil and lost a lot of money. He came to me and asked me if he should close the position at the end of the month, or move the position and hold it. , take another gamble, what do you think should be done?"

Is this friend you?

Lu Fei asked without answering, "What's Mr. Chen's opinion?"

"My suggestion is to continue to hold it. It just so happens that an authoritative organization agrees with me and gave the same advice to my friend."

"Oh, which institution?"

"Goldman Sachs!" Chen Jiulin raised his chin.

Lu Fei raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of why he felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar, and the co-author was a strange thing that caused China Aviation Oil to lose 5.5 million US dollars due to speculation!
Also because of him, in order to make up for this shortfall, the good days of domestic airlines came to an end, and the price of oil skyrocketed.

There is no doubt that the cost of logistics such as Zhongtong, Yuantong, and Yunda, which rely on air transportation, will inevitably increase sharply, which will indirectly affect Feigo.com.

Thinking about it this way, damn it, no matter if it's public or private, I have to give this great cleverness a hand.

He chose his words carefully and said: "Mr. Chen, your friend must not trust Goldman Sachs. It has a terrific heart and is completely playing tricks on you and your friend."

"Boss Lu said that Goldman Sachs was setting a trap for my friend, why did he say that?"

Chen Jiulin subconsciously glanced at the briefcase, which contained Goldman Sachs' guidance report and short options portfolio.

"Because Goldman Sachs, like me, is long crude oil, and it advises you—"

Lu Fei paused and said, "Oh, your friend is shorting, isn't that what he wants to punish? Needless to say, I can guess the opinion given by Goldman Sachs, whether to continue to increase leverage with loans to support the future drop in international oil prices, Recovering losses can also multiply profits..."

"Yes!"

Chen Jiulin was startled, the core idea was the same as that of Goldman Sachs, he was dubious and said: "Mr. Lu, you said that Goldman Sachs is harming me, no, it is harming my friend, no way, my friend's biggest trading partner is Mitsui Energy of Neon. , Goldman Sachs can at best be regarded as the second opponent..."

Lu Fei grinned helplessly: "Mr. Chen, Mitsui Energy is controlled by Sumitomo Mitsui Banking Corporation, and the bank has long been controlled by Goldman Sachs. You don't even know this, do you?"

"What! President Lu, is what you said true?"

Chen Jiulin's heart twitched violently. In other words, the first and second opponents in the bet against CAO were actually Goldman Sachs.

"If Mr. Chen doesn't believe it, you can spend tens of thousands of dollars to find a business consulting company to investigate, and you can easily find out."

Lu Fei held his forehead and shook his head, why are there so many crouching dragons and phoenixes in the country?
"Impossible, this, how is this possible..."

Chen Jiulin suddenly realized how stupid he was, sweat burst from his forehead, and his eyes were dull.

The secretary saw it, and was anxious on the sidelines, but at this moment, the radio was broadcasting the check-in of the flight to Singapore.

Chen Jiulin was shocked, as if he forgot to use "my friend" as a cover, he stopped pretending, and went straight to the showdown, Master Lu, save me!

Lu Fei glanced at his watch, "Tell me, what did you tell Goldman Sachs, you won't tell all the top secrets like option combinations, right?"

"No, absolutely not. Doesn't that mean telling the enemy about our weaknesses? We don't do such stupid things."

Chen Jiulin forced a smile on his face, embarrassed yet polite.

Fuck, are you so sure it's not Da Song (sent) Qin Hui!

Lu Fei had an unbelievable look on his face, but he didn't see through it, "If you are not of my race, you must have a different heart. How much is the loss on the company's books?"

Chen Jiulin looked embarrassed, and stretched out three trembling fingers, "It's just a paper loss, and the actual loss is only 3 dollars. The oil price will always fall, right, Mr. Lu, and there is still a chance to come back!"

"Cut it off, Mr. Chen." Lu Fei said coldly.

Chen Jiulin was in a dilemma, with a loss of 3000 million US dollars, which was equivalent to the annual profit of China Aviation Oil last year. Such a huge loss was enough to ruin his career and future.

It’s all over if you don’t gamble, but there is still a ray of hope in gambling. As long as you persist, it is very likely that the price of oil will fall.

Lu Fei saw through his careful thinking: "Mr. Chen, Goldman Sachs has mastered the China Aviation Oil option portfolio. I'm afraid it has already been laid out for you to jump in. At that time, the loss will not be tens of millions, but hundreds of millions. Can you handle it?"

Chen Jiulin bit the bullet and said, "I can do it."

Lu Fei squinted his eyes: "You can't stand it! Now that you cut your position, you are at most responsible for accountability. If you continue to fight hard, you will not be far from going to jail."

Chen Jiulin's back felt cold, his mind was blank, and he had already forgotten about boarding the plane, "Mr. Lu, what should I do, what should I do..."

Lu Fei smacked his lips, weighed the pros and cons, and gave CAO a hand, which was also a hand to him.

In the future, he will ascend to the Iron Throne of China National Aviation Oil Co., Ltd., and he will gain nothing but no harm in the future logistics layout and even the layout of the international cargo aviation business.

Chen Jiulin hurriedly said: "Mr. Lu, as long as you are willing to give me a hand, this time China Aviation Oil plans to acquire SPC (Singapore Petroleum Corporation), I can decide to cooperate with you and jointly win..."

"With the size of CAO, the whole family can't eat SPC, right?"

Lu Fei couldn't help being moved, telecommunications, grain and oil, postal services, finance, plus oil, emm, a street lamp with a height of 40 meters must be hung.

Chen Jiulin looked embarrassed, but he really didn't have a bargaining chip in his hands, and the only valuable shares in CAO must not be given privately.

"Mr. Chen, close your position and leave the market. Afterwards, my fund will acquire China Aviation Oil's shares worth 1000 million US dollars in Xinjiabo listed company. Then you will use this money as an investment advisor, and then hand it over to the fund for trading on your behalf." , the profits after the commission go to CAO..."

"Mr. Lu!"

Chen Jiulin seemed to see the savior, and the holy light shone bulingbulingly around him.

Lu Fei told the whole plan, and immediately let the man who fell into the abyss grab the straw and put his arms around his shoulders:

"Mr. Chen, I help you, and I hope you can help me in the future. Maybe one day I will ask you for a favor, maybe not. Before that day comes, please accept this friendship."

Chen Jiulin always felt that it sounded familiar, but he didn't take it to heart. At this moment, his eyes were already reddened.

Lu Fei sighed, you don't even want to call me...

………………

The clear sky thousands of miles away was suddenly covered with dark clouds, darkness enveloped the headquarters of the Goldman Sachs Group, and thunder rumbled.

"David, something happened to CAO!"

John Waldron pushed open the door of his office and hurried over with the bad news that the big fish had been unhooked.

"My special?! This Chen, why did he become smart all of a sudden?"

After David Solomon listened to the report, Huo Di stood up.

The joy of drinking more than US$1 million in soup before Shanda’s listing disappeared, because Goldman Sachs designed a trap of US$6 million, which was enough to wipe out CAO, and take away this unsightly overseas oil stronghold by the way.

John Waldron frowned and said displeasedly: "Maybe IQ has regained the high ground."

"No, John, it has nothing to do with IQ. When I met him, I judged him to be a gambler who knows nothing. He has lost his eyes. If he doesn't win back everything he lost, he won't leave the table. Bet and gamble and gamble until you lose it all!"

David Solomon rolled his eyes, "fuxk, someone must have pulled him out of the gaming table."

John Waldron raised his eyebrows: "Who? Huaxia's think tanks, aren't they all from us?"

"Not a think tank, but definitely a wise person."

David Solomon clapped his hands on the table and roared angrily: "We must find out and eliminate this unstable factor, just like the last time we had a strategic cooperation with Huaxia's bank, mother fuxk, a woman named 'Gong' ruined us Good thing."

"Not only, but also soybeans, 800 million tons of soybeans have become 400 million tons, and..."

John Waldron counted them one by one, and the behind-the-scenes hands are simply "too numerous to book"!
Boom, boom, suddenly the sky outside the building thundered and flashed.

A thunderbolt flashed, lighting and darkening David Solomon's face, and he was uncertain:
"Investigate! Thoroughly investigate! We must find out who it is!"

(End of this chapter)