God-level Trader of Rebirth

Chapter 44

"I can understand that you are threatening me?" Chen Jie asked coldly instead of compromising.

The foreigner dares to be so arrogant. When he first arrived in Xiangjiang, the British often bullied the market, and now the Americans are threatening him again. What a damn!

"NO NO NO! Mr. Chen Jie, we just want to cooperate with you." Jones shrugged, he already had the chance to win.

Although Infinity Corporation has a certain reputation in Xiangjiang and has barely reached a billion-dollar asset value, for the Rockefeller Foundation, it is not even one-thousandth of it!
In terms of influence, any institution on Wall Street is not comparable to an infinite company.

Can ants shake elephants?

The answer is obvious.

Just when Jones thought that Chen Jie would apologize immediately and agreed to cooperate, crying and shouting, Chen Weidong, who had been silent all the time, asked, "Mr. Jones, what if we refuse to cooperate? What will happen?"

"Hehe, nothing will happen, it's just that you will go bankrupt." Jones blatantly threatened, as if it was such an easy thing to bankrupt a company.

The organization he represents definitely has the strength to crush this company called Infinity like an ant.

For example, mobilize some funds, snipe at the stocks they hold, or let those "partners" in Xiangjiang cut off their "network" at critical moments.
Don't forget that this is Xiangjiang. Although the British are gone, foreign capital is still everywhere!

Chen Jie's face was livid with anger, his hands trembled uncontrollably, he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare, because he knew the consequences of doing so.

Not to mention whether it will be targeted by international financial giants, even many financial institutions in Xiangjiang will secretly make trouble.

After all, how could there be only foreigners who are shorting the stock market.

Finance has always been cold-blooded!
As long as there are enough interests to drive, how many people can maintain a firm position?
"Mr. Jones, it seems that we have no choice." After thinking about this, Chen Jie sank down on the sofa, as if he had completely resigned himself to his fate.

"Hehe, Mr. Chen Jie, happy cooperation!" Jones had a gratified smile on his face, and even wanted to stand up and shake hands with Chen Jie.

"Wait, Mr. Jones, in this commercial society, don't you want a white wolf with empty hands?" Chen Weidong said suddenly.

You have to give a few candies to the devil to lead the way, right? Now the Americans don't give anything, just want them to charge forward in one sentence?
"Oh! I'm very sorry, of course not, please feel free to ask if you have any requests, as long as we can do it." Jones cursed inwardly, he was really over excited, there really is no free lunch in the world.

In fact, he doesn't mind Chen Weidong's request, because human nature is greedy, and a proper exchange of equal value can make the interests of both parties more secure.

"We need several precision CNC machine tools and laser interferometers..."

"Impossible! These high-end equipment are strictly prohibited from export by the United States!"

Before Chen Weidong finished speaking, Jones jumped up from the sofa and yelled loudly, almost spraying Chen Weidong's face with saliva.

"Then there's nothing to talk about. You can't even meet this request, and you still say you are a representative of the Rockefeller Foundation? I don't think you are impersonating!" Chen Weidong was also angry, and he didn't want to bleed any blood. Who the hell gave it to me? You work!

"You two gentlemen, please change the conditions. This is really too difficult." Jones also realized his gaffe, calmed down a little, and said helplessly.

He was cursing madly in his heart. These two country bumpkins don't understand anything. In what they said just now, there are several extremely high-precision equipment that are banned from export by Batumi!
Although the Batumi organization had been officially disbanded a few years ago, the list of prohibited items it formulated was inherited by the Wassenaar Agreement and continues to this day.

The purpose of the agreement is to impose a technological blockade on some countries, so that they will never catch up with developed countries in some important industries.

"Mr. Jones, we only want this, otherwise we won't talk about it." Chen Weidong said firmly.

Machining, especially the processing ability of CNC machine tools, our country is too far behind, even Mao Russia, which lags behind Western countries, is at least ten years ahead of us.

And this processing ability is the real strategic strength!It is directly related to whether we can make sophisticated products and produce advanced weapons and equipment.

Now Chen Weidong has plenty of money, and he just wants to create something that we don't have yet, which requires the support of a sufficiently advanced industrial chain.

Besides, he will return to the mainland sooner or later.
"Mr. Chen, do you think so too?" Jones said to Chen Jie with a frosty face.

Originally, he thought that after entering the sheep pen, he could catch a few sheep and have a feast, but he didn't expect that the other party was a greedy hungry wolf, and even wanted to take a bite of his flesh!
"That's right, that's all we ask. Otherwise, even if we lose all our money, we won't let you short the Hong Kong dollar." Chen Jie let out a sharp puff of cigarettes, which made Jones cough unceasingly.

Chen Weidong smiled strangely, lay directly on the sofa, and said: "Mr. Jones, don't you know that we also participated in the sniping of Korean won? OK."

Now that foreigners have come to their door on their own initiative, it is really unreasonable for Chen Weidong not to slaughter them.

From Chen Weidong's point of view, since you took the initiative to find me and asked me for something, if I don't extract something from you, then who knows if this kind of opportunity will appear again in the future!
Jones laughed back angrily. He didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he would be threatened in turn. Now, no matter how well-mannered he is, he couldn't help cursing: "Aren't you afraid of becoming paupers?! Crazy! You are really crazy! "

"pauper?"

"Hehe." Chen Jie glanced at Chen Weidong as if mocking himself, and then said lightly: "Mr. Jones, you may not know that we were the real poor two years ago, eating the cheapest box lunch and living in less than ten square meters Mi’s small room... People like us, even if we go bankrupt and lose everything, we just go back to our hometown to farm.”

The middle class and elite class of Jones, who came from a superior family, certainly would not understand the Chinese people's idea of ​​"going home to farm after bankruptcy".

Because in the United States, no money is absolutely impossible. Once you go bankrupt and your class declines, all your property will be confiscated by the bank, and you can only be a tramp, which is worse than death.

This has led to the news that you can often hear TV media reports that XXX financial circles, because of investment failures, jumped directly from high-rise buildings and restarted their lives.

Facing two rogue gamblers, Jones sat on the sofa, extremely annoyed. He didn't expect that the other party didn't even care about money.

His threats had lost all effect.

"Mr. Jones, if you have nothing else to do, you can go back." Chen Jie directly issued the order to evict the guests, and there was no need to be polite to these foreigners.

Don't even look at who is begging who now?

(End of this chapter)