The Son of Finance of the Great Age

  Chapter 414 Dust Settled (2)

At this time, Zhong Shi is enjoying a leisurely afternoon tea on the top floor of the restaurant on the side of the hotel, where he can overlook the situation on the Independence Square: the flying flags one after another, the passionate demonstrators, the shouting waves like a tsunami, of course In addition, the police force, which is like an enemy, is indispensable.

  Not long after Zhong Shi and Land Rover were seated, a burst of cheers suddenly erupted in the square. First, in the center of the square, a few people shouted excitedly, and soon, what they said was heard by others, who shouted at others. It didn't take long for the news of their yelling to spread throughout the square, and then everyone cheered and shouted something, and the sound wave in the whole square suddenly increased several levels.

"These people, except for a few people, most of them will not realize that they are just a **** in some people's conspiracy!" After taking a sip of the slightly bitter English black tea, Zhong Shi looked Looking at the square, he said thoughtfully.

  Although they don't know what they are shouting, they can still vaguely hear the pronunciation similar to "Suharto". Zhong Shi and Lu Rover vaguely guessed some, maybe the cheers of these people had something to do with the president.

"Zhong Sheng, can we really succeed?" Lu Rover stared at the square for a while, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and asked Zhong Shi, who was in a relaxed posture, "It's really unimaginable that we can control A change of head of state, this is really..."

   But before Zhong Shi could answer, five or six burly men in black surrounded him, and the leader had a bearded face and a tough look. After flashing the weapon on his waist for the vigilant Lu Rover, he respectfully walked up to the unaware Zhong Shi, first greeted him a few words, and then revealed his intention, "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Habibi please You go to a place not far from here, and we will **** you there."

"You guys? You're so unfamiliar!" Zhong Shi looked these people up and down, and found that only half of them were people around Habibi, and the others were all unfamiliar faces. People don't realize that they are chess pieces, but even if they realize it, they still don't have the qualifications to play chess, and they still have to be called around by their opponents, how is fate better than those people?"

He said to Lu Rover self-deprecatingly, and at the same time used his eyes to stop the other party's possible imminent movement, "Sir, I will cooperate with your work. But I have a small request, can you tell me what happened? , let the people in the square be so excited?"

"This..." The leading man hesitated for a moment, looked around again, then leaned into Zhong Shi's ear, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhong, the President was admitted to the hospital just a few hours ago. It is estimated that this is what they are talking about. This matter is still being kept secret, but you will go to see the president later, so I will disclose it in advance. My name is Ladir Shermok, please represent me to Ha Greetings, Mr. Bibi!"

   "Damn..." Zhong Shi cursed inwardly, how many eyes and ears does this Habibi have, and even this kind of person who is obviously Suharto's trusted guard has so nakedly trusted him. Now that the other party has expressed enough goodwill, he will naturally not let go of this opportunity to inquire about the news, "Mr. Ladir, I will definitely convey your greetings. I am just curious, how did President Suharto Will he suddenly plan to meet an unknown person like me? Did he hear something?"

  In Zhong Shi's plan and subsequent deduction of the situation, he never thought of meeting the dictator, after all, what he did was to overthrow the other party's rule. Now it seems that the general situation has been settled, but Suharto proposed to see him, and judging by the current situation, Habibie did not seem to refuse. Since Habibie did not refuse, it means that he is not at all worried about the meeting between Zhongshi and Suharto, so Zhongshi's safety is at least guaranteed.

  However, it is always necessary to learn more about the situation beforehand so that you can be mentally prepared during the conversation.

"This..." Ladir smiled wryly, shaking his head like a rattle, "Mr. Zhong, do you think that a small person like me can know this information? To be honest, I don't know anything about it except that I was ordered to invite you here. "

  After Zhong Shi thought about it, he felt right. He was a little sick and went to the doctor in a hurry. He thought for a while, then looked up at some people belonging to Suharto among the people, and found that they were also in a daze, so he smiled, stopped asking, and boarded the welcoming gate with them. jeep.

  …

Half an hour later, Zhong Shi, who had been searched several times, finally appeared outside Suharto's ward. When he opened the door of the room, a scene appeared in front of him that shocked him: Habibi was working on a simple blackboard. Talk about financial knowledge to Suharto on the sickbed.

   "So when our shield falls by one percentage point, after applying the enlarged leverage, it will be ten percentage points, or even dozens of percentage points. In this way, the profit is much more than the normal transaction!"

Hearing the sound from the door, the two people in the room looked towards the door at the same time. Habibi was just slightly startled, nodded at Zhong Shi who was at a loss, and continued triumphantly: "Recently I sent someone to buy thousands of short Indonesian rupiah futures on the Singapore financial market, my dear Mr. President, guess how much I have earned until noon today?"

Speaking of this, he showed a very satisfied smile on his face, and after a little trick, he pretended to be amazed and said: "A total of 10 million US dollars! 10 million US dollars! Do you know? This is simply Beitami One month's net profit of the company, **** it, this money is really easy to earn!"

  Being extremely excited, he actually burst out with a foul word.

  Since Zhong Shi entered the room, Suharto has never left his eyes. As for what Habibie said, I don’t know if Suharto listened. When Zhong Shi walked up to Habibi and didn't intend to continue walking towards the hospital bed, Suharto subconsciously reacted. After glaring at Habibi with dissatisfaction, he said with some contempt: "My dear." Habibi, is ten million dollars a lot? You must have made a fuss! This Mr. Zhong, I heard that you are an expert in the financial world. According to your opinion, is what Habibi said true?"

"It is indeed possible!" Zhong Shi nodded calmly, and said casually, "Yesterday's Indonesian rupiah plummeted from the highest price of 9,450 to the lowest price of 11,350. Although it rose later, it fell by nearly 20% throughout the day. If calculated on the basis of 10 times leverage, it is twice the profit. Mr. Habibi caught a very big fish this time.”

"Look, I'm right!" Habibi's face became even more smug, "I just followed Mr. Zhong's advice to do this, so I just know that in this world There is also such a way to make money quickly. If I had known this young Mr. Zhong earlier, I would not have planned your presidency!"

  Complacent, he began to talk nonsense. On the surface, he attributed the forced palace to his insufficient capital flow, but both he and Suharto knew that these were only superficial phenomena, and the deeper reason was power struggle, which had nothing to do with interests.

"Yes, you are really young!" Suharto glanced at Zhong Shi with emotion, and ignored Habibi's outrageous words. Instead, he frowned and thought for a while before asking meaningfully, " May I ask this Mr. Zhong, why is he suddenly interested in coming to Indonesia and doing such an earth-shattering career? I heard that you are from Hong Kong. I think foreign investors and tourists are very friendly, I don’t know..."

   At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from the corridor outside, and then a high-pitched and loud male voice said, "Where is that bastard, I will definitely cut him to pieces!"

   "Master Prabowo, this is the President's ward, you can't mess around!" Soon, another voice followed, but it was persuading the person who spoke earlier.

   While speaking, the sound of their footsteps approached the ward. Habibie and Suharto glanced at each other, looking at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what was going on outside. And because the people speaking outside were all in Indonesian local language, Zhong Shi was even more at a loss, not knowing exactly what happened.

  Before the two titular heads of state in the room made any moves, a loud bang was heard, and the door of the ward was kicked open from the outside. After the loud noise, the figure of Hudomo Prabowo appeared outside the ward. He had a ferocious face, and he was rushing into the room angrily with a military pistol in his hand. Behind him, a man who looked like a servant kept pulling and pulling, but how could he stop Hu Duomo, who was attacking with anger?

"You traitor, you happen to be here, and I want to execute you on behalf of the country and the army!" Seeing Habibi, Hudomo became even more angry, and he didn't even have time to look at Suharto who was lying on the hospital bed with a stunned expression on his face. , raised the gun in his hand at Habibi, "How dare you play tricks, I will make you pay the price today, go to hell!"

  The incident happened so suddenly that Habibie had no time to dodge. Besides, although there is a lot of space here, there is no place to dodge at all. In desperation, Habibi didn't care too much, and pulled Zhong Shi who was still in a daze, and blocked him as a human shield in front of him.

  The next moment, a loud "bang" sounded from the gun in Hudomo's hand, and a several-foot-long flame shot out from the muzzle, pointing directly at the bell stone in front of Habibi.

When Hu Duomo entered the room, Zhong Shi subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but the opponent was coming too fast, he raised his gun and fired almost in one go, and he was hugged tightly by Habibi behind him, even if he wanted to avoid it, he was powerless . Almost at the moment when he saw the flame, Zhong Shi felt a sudden heavy blow on his chest. This feeling was like being hit firmly by a heavy hammer, which made his eyes go dark and he passed out on the spot.

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