Rise up Hong Kong! Build a super wealthy Zhuang family

Around 16:00 in the afternoon.

Zhuang Rongxu and others left the exchange.

He never imagined that it would be so smooth and he would invest all his money in just one hour.

Moreover, there are still people in the market who are selling crude oil futures at prices lower than the market price.

His own 10 million Hong Kong dollars plus ten times leverage is equivalent to 100 million Hong Kong dollars, and he also took a loan of 3 million US dollars from HSBC Bank, all of which was invested.

He currently holds 1.066 million barrels of crude oil futures, of which 66,000 barrels were traded at US$14/barrel, and the other 1 million barrels were traded from major investors at US$13/barrel.

Currently, he holds crude oil futures with a total value of nearly 15 million.

After completing the purchase, Zhuang Rongxu had nothing to do here. Even Zhang Fuhua only stayed here to monitor the changes in crude oil futures.

The delivery period of his contract is two months. No matter what happens to the crude oil futures during this period, the part belonging to Zhuang Rongxu's own funds cannot be delivered at all. Only the part purchased by HSBC's leverage margin can be forced to be delivered if the market goes wrong.

Therefore, after completing the mission now, Zhuang Rongxu can leave here and go back to Xiangjiang.

Go back and slowly wait for crude oil prices to rise.

"Brother Zhang, my people will be here in a minute. If you have any questions then, you just need to tell him. I will go back to Xiangjiang tomorrow."

"Okay Zhuangsheng, please don't worry, I will manage the goods in your account for you throughout the process."

Zhuang Rongxu nodded slowly: "My people are almost here. I'll go out and bring them in."

Then he walked into the toilet and released Long Yi and the others. Zhuang Rongxu wanted to leave the two of them here to help him look after these goods. Otherwise, when you go back, you know what the hell these people will do.

"Hi boss."

"Well, Long Yi, Feng Er, I will leave you here, but you have to be careful. After all, you don't have identification in this world. Don't be caught by the police in this world."

"Understand?"

"Understood boss."

Everyone answered in unison.

Due to time constraints, Zhuang Rongxu did not have time to apply for identity certificates for them.

However, given the current situation in Hong Kong, as long as he has money, it is very easy for Zhuang Rongxu to apply for identity certificates for them. There is no need to worry about this at all.

And when flying, they can safely put them into the space, so there is no need to worry for the time being.

If Ryuu Yi and the others watch him from here, they will feel much more at ease, at least knowing the situation here.

After giving orders to Long Yi and others, Zhuang Rongxu took them to the VIP room.

"Agent Zhang, they are my people, Long Yi and Feng Er. From now on, they will stay in New York to represent me. If you have any questions, just contact them directly."

"Okay Zhuang Sheng."

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Fuhua. Please look after me in the future." Zhang Fuhua greeted Long Yi and others politely, but Long Yi and the others were no different from ordinary people. They shook hands with Zhang Fuhua to get acquainted.

"Okay, Dragon One and Phoenix Two, please stay here. The others will follow me back to the hotel."

"Yes! Boss."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Rongxu took the others out of the VIP room. He had not had a good rest since he got off the plane.

After all, he must have been very tired after flying for more than ten hours, but in order to buy crude oil futures as soon as possible, he endured the fatigue and rushed to the exchange.

Now that the task was completed, he could breathe a sigh of relief and go back to have a good rest.

After returning to the hotel, he slept until 7 o'clock.

He didn't wake up until the phone rang.

"Ring ring ring!!!"

"Hello." Zhuang Rongxu lazily picked up the hotel phone and answered it.

He knew that the call should be from Zhang Fuhua. He would only tell Zhang Fuhua and Long Yi about this number, otherwise it would be from the hotel front desk.

"Zhuangsheng, do you want to have dinner together when it's dinner time?" Zhang Fuhua asked.

At this time, Zhuang Rongxu looked at his watch and realized that it was already after 7 p.m.

He thought for a while and thought about the rare time he came to New York, where it was still Wall Street.

He had never been to this place in his previous life. Now that he had the opportunity to see these rumored places in this life, he really wanted to see everywhere.

Anyway, he has nothing to do when he returns to Xiangjiang now, and he has no capital to start a business. All his funds have been invested in the stock market.

"Okay, by the way, Broker Zhang, I heard that the bars here on Wall Street are very atmospheric. Are you familiar with them?" Zhuang Rongxu asked. Although his soul mentality is that of an old man, he is still a young man after all.

And he also wants to see what the nightlife is like in the money paradise here?

"Zhuangsheng, do you want to drink?"

"No, I've heard a lot about the nightlife on Wall Street before. I just want to see what's different about the nightlife here."

"So that's it. Well, I'll ask them later. Now let's go eat first."

"Okay, tell me the location."

Half an hour later, Zhuang Rongxu came to a restaurant at the address Zhang Fuhua gave him.

"Zhuangsheng, this Western restaurant is very famous on Wall Street. Give it a try." Zhang Fuhua said.

"Well, I have no requirement to eat, just go in."

"Okay Zhuang Sheng."

Then more than a dozen of them walked into the restaurant. Since there was no big table in the western restaurant, Zhuang Rongxu and his group ate separately at several tables.

"Zhuangsheng, I asked before. You said that a particularly atmospheric cocktail party is not a bar, but a private party."

"They say that ordinary people on Wall Street go to bars, while some high-status people attend private drinking parties. Do you want to go?"

"Private party?"

"Do you have a way in?" Zhuang Rongxu asked curiously, and he was even more eager to take a look.

"I have no way, but there should be a way to apply to HSBC. I need to contact them."

"Okay, you go and think of a solution."

Anyway, he has nothing to do in Xiangjiang now, so he might as well have some fun here.

Now he can't do anything without money.

Soon it was around 8 o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Fuhua walked over to him with an invitation.

"Sheng Zhuang, it's done. There's a private party tonight on the top floor of the Goldman Sachs Building. I heard it's a birthday party for the daughter of a big shot."

"This is a ticket obtained by Mr. Shen Bi, the senior manager of HSBC Bank, through personal friendship. You will have to thank Mr. Shen Bi properly when you return to Xiangjiang."

Zhuang Rongxu believed Zhang Fuhua's words. When he looked at this shiny invitation, it was definitely a cocktail party held by those who were not rich but noble.

He didn't expect that Shen Bi actually had such a relationship, and was willing to give him this card to attend the cocktail party, which really surprised him.

In fact, Zhuang Rongxu and Zhang Fuhua both thanked Shen Bi. He had no idea where the invitation card for tonight's cocktail party came from.

At that time, he also made a random call to his friend, thinking that it would be a perfunctory matter, but his friend misunderstood that it was Shen Bi's good friend who asked for it.

It just so happened that he had another cocktail party tonight, so the invitation card just happened to fall to Zhuang Rongxu. It was not Shen Bi's deliberate arrangement.

"Yes, I will."

After going back to the hotel and taking a shower, Zhuang Rongxu took Feng Yicai slowly to the reception.

When he arrived at the scene, it seemed that the reception had already started for a long time, and Zhuang Rongxu didn't care. Anyway, he was just seeing and participating, and he didn't come with any purpose.

He randomly found a seat and sat down: "Feng Yi, can you drink?" Zhuang Rongxu asked curiously, looking at the outrageously beautiful woman in front of him, it would be false to say that he had no other thoughts in his mind.

"Boss, if you need it, Feng Yi can give it to you at any time. We are normal people. We will disappear from this world according to the boss's lifetime, and we will also have children like women in this world."

After Feng Yi said these words, Zhuang Rongxu was very embarrassed. He then remembered that all ten of them knew his inner thoughts, which made him blush.

But Zhuang Rongxu soon returned to normal. After all, he was their master. Indeed, as Feng Yi said, he was everything to them.

Whatever he wanted to do, they obeyed unconditionally.

Just when Zhuang Rongxu was about to respond, a man came to Zhuang Rongxu.

"OMG, beautiful oriental woman, I wonder if I would be honored to buy you a drink?"

When Zhuang Rongxu heard the sound, he looked up at this man and saw that he was dressed in luxury brand clothes, from head to toe. He was a rich second generation.

He gently picked up a glass of wine and raised it: "Sorry, my fiancée doesn't drink."

Zhuang Rongxu randomly found an excuse to send the man away, but unfortunately he was wrong.

"Fuck you. Did I talk to you? Are you looking for death?" The man stared at Zhuang Rongxu and yelled.

People didn't care about Zhuang Rongxu's existence at all. His goal was very clear, just to target Feng Yi.

Zhuang Rongxu immediately straightened his face when he heard this, and then smiled slightly. He knew from the killing intent on Feng Yi's face that this man would definitely be disabled and not dead.

But on this occasion, Zhuang Rongxu would definitely not let Feng Yi take action here, otherwise he would be in big trouble. Who knows where this man came from.

He can't afford trouble now.