Rebirth 98, the rise started from ripping off Microsoft

Chapter 134 The Battle of Xiangjiang (4)

Ren Junle couldn't help leaning forward at this moment, stretching his neck long, as if he could hear the "fatal flaw" that Lu Yiming said faster.

There is no doubt that Ren Junle's figure is excellent, with good bumps, a deep career line, and a more European style in dressing.

To put it simply, it means being bold and unrestrained.

At this moment, Lu Yiming was sitting on the sofa, half lying down, Ren Junle bent slightly, and with Lu Yiming's line of sight, he basically had a complete view.

Compared with those schoolgirls in the school, Ren Junle's figure can surpass them by several blocks.

Lu Yiming couldn't help taking a few more glances.

Facts aside.

Think about that.

Lu Yiming is such a pure person.

"Yes, what are their flaws? Why can't I see it?"

Li Yiwen was acting a little irritable at the moment. The continuous decline of the Hong Kong stock market made him unable to sleep well now.

He felt that at least he was an accounting student. Although he was not a serious financial major, he was still in the small category of economics if he rounded it up. In any case, he was better than Lu Yiming, a high school student, right?

As a result, since the summer vacation, Li Yiwen felt that his IQ was being unilaterally crushed by Lu Yiming. Lu Yiming's various miraculous operations, not to mention asking him to do them, he couldn't even figure it out.

Seeing that Lu Yiming was about to crush him in terms of IQ again, he was of course very upset, as if the world was no longer what he knew it to be.

In his opinion, this is an insider being pushed and rubbed on the ground by a layman. Who can resist this?
Facing the eager eyes of the two, Lu Yiming did not pretend to be foolish, but said bluntly: "If your memory is still there, then you should remember that I made a lot of money by shorting the ruble. And this is Soros' flaw. His business with Da Maozi is numbered, and Da Maozi is not easy to mess with. If he doesn't withdraw, Soros' capital chain will soon be broken."

Ren Junle frowned, obviously scoffing at Lu Yiming's statement: "The current Maozi has already lost, and there is no way to fight back. As the winning side, Soros and other international investors will only be stronger. How can the capital chain be broken? Woolen cloth?"

Lu Yiming had already left early, because he didn't know the exact date when the big boy launched sanctions against international hot money in history, and he didn't know whether his participation would cause a butterfly effect on the whole incident, so he accepted it as soon as it was good—and this is also What Zheng Zhiguang and Lin Shuyi criticized before.

At the moment, Soros and the others are still frantically encircling and suppressing the big-haired boy's economy, and the foreign iron-blooded police have not officially taken over, so basically no one will believe that Soros and the others will end in failure.

Lu Yiming said slowly: "Indeed, the big boy failed. There is no doubt about it. A large amount of state-owned assets were shared by international hot money and oligopoly. But there is a kind of failure, which is called mutual loss. If a dog is in a hurry, he will jump the wall, isn't it? Will a big hairy boy be slaughtered like this? If it were you, someone would take advantage of you crazily, and you can't see the hope of victory, what would you do?"

Li Yiwen said: "To die together?"

"Yes."

Lu Yiming smiled and said: "Anger can make people lose their minds, let alone a country like Maozi, which is famous for its violent temper? Big Maozi fights a set of seven-injury punches to kill international hot money, even though it will also hurt their vitality. But after all, it is a sovereign country, and it is nothing more than a more difficult life in the future. But those hot money may go bankrupt in place."

Li Yiwen nodded and said, "It makes sense."

When it comes to professional fields, neither Lu Yiming nor Li Yiwen is Ren Junle's opponent.

Lu Yiming's analysis seemed full of loopholes to Ren Junle. She raised her voice and said contemptuously, "Boss, you may not know much about international finance. The decline of the ruble is irreversible. Maozi's foreign exchange reserves are seriously insufficient. They want to lose out with the international hot money, unless Maozi throws the table at all costs..."

Having said that, Ren Junle was suddenly stunned.

Yes, everything now is based on the rational analysis that Mao Zi will abide by the rules.

Ren Junle studied in Europa. He graduated from a prestigious school with a master's degree. He is no stranger to the international financial landscape.

But once Maozi decides to flip the table, it will be a big deal!
Seeing that Ren Junle got stuck while talking, Lu Yiming immediately said jokingly: "Say it, why don't you continue talking?"

Ren Junle was inexplicably flustered, because the possibility proposed by Lu Yiming had a strong impact on her cognition, so she could only quibble in a low voice: "Although Maozi is now in decline, at least he was once a bipolar power that competed with the beautiful country. One, how could you openly renege on your debt?"

Seeing Ren Junle's silence, Lu Yiming couldn't help feeling amused: "What? Do you think Westerners have more noble personalities, or do they obey the rules better?"

Ren Junle is upset. Compared with the higher education received in Europa, he is naturally more inclined to the set of universal values ​​in the West.

In this era, most Chinese people have a similar mentality, thinking that the moon abroad is relatively round.

But Lu Yiming knew that white skins were also human beings, so the so-called following the rules was nothing more than the fact that the rules of the game were set by them, and the result was the most beneficial to them.

The former bipolar family, in the end, was between money and face, and they all chose to be shameless. It can be seen that there is nothing new under the sun.

Lu Yiming sees this very clearly, but people like Ren Junle, who drink too much foreign ink, can't see clearly the essence of human greed.

Ren Junle stubbornly insisted on her point of view: "Maozi can't choose to turn the tables. After all, even if this can kill international hot money, their own national credit will be completely lost. Who will dare to invest in Maozi in the future?"

Lu Yiming didn't take it seriously: "I can't make it through now, so why talk about the future? That's all, let's stop chatting, and I will count the money with you if I waste any more time. Hurry up and go to work, according to According to the analysis, Soros should sell. We will take as much as he sells. Whether we can keep Xiangjiang depends on this wave.”

Ren Junle led the team and began to buy in batches. Although she didn't agree with Lu Yiming's views, she still had a professional attitude in doing things. She kept an eye on the national team in the stock market, followed suit at low prices, and waited for the stock price to rise. After that, I sold it decisively, and then continued to eat in.

In one morning, he helped Lu Yiming earn more than 1000 million.

This record scared Li Yiwen.

"Cousin, this girl is really strong!"

Lu Yiming tilted his head and looked at Li Yiwen, and asked, "Are you talking about her manipulative skills or her hot body?"

(End of this chapter)