legendary boss

Chapter 551
Shorting US dollars has always been a hedge that tests strength in the financial market.There are too many financial experts in US imperialism, too many financial predators and huge consortia, they are active in the financial market and their means are endless.

Just a few years ago, Lin Feng could often hear people saying that Huaxia's capital investment was far from the opponent of the US emperor.Western countries are the originators of financial capital. To put it bluntly, the word finance was created by them.

This is not alarmist. From the opening of the Huaxia market to the first two years, foreign funds accounted for a very large share of the financial market.

The reason why the Federal Reserve raises interest rates is naturally to attract funds to return.

"Harvest others to benefit yourself".

Of course, these are relatively obvious methods, which are the so-called overt schemes.

It is difficult to guard against evil because the opponent has enough strength.

So China's financial market, to put it bluntly, has grown up step by step while being constantly sheared.

This is nothing to be ashamed of, because Huaxia needs money to develop.

When he was in high school, Lin Feng was a little puzzled for a while, why should we attract investment and let foreigners earn a lot of our money.Does our country have no money, can it be printed without money? The cost of banknotes should be very low.

Later he understood that printing money had been done by "smart people" before, but the result was that he was almost in dire straits.

So money is not printed casually.

There are still seven or eight hours before the opening of the American Securities Market. At this time, New York is already brightly lit, and various colored lights illuminate the entire sky above.

Old man Hao's villa is located next to the Central Park. This is a well-known wealthy area, so the security and environment are not bad.

People like to promote their good side, hide the dirty and ugly in the dark, just like this city.

Someone once described it as a paradise on earth, but in Lin Feng's view, it is not much different from other cities in the world.During the day, there is a surge of people, and at night, the lights are brilliant. Behind too much brilliance, people's satisfaction, helplessness and accommodating to reality are hidden.

But are people really satisfied?
Lin Feng didn't know, but he knew that he was not someone who would be easily satisfied, at least not yet.

The act of shorting Meidao was actually his acquiescence, and the result was already obvious.The three major allies have all fallen, and the US emperor has no reason or means to be alone.

If old man Hao is willing to write an autobiography, this incident will definitely become a glorious page in the whole book.

It's not a question of how much money you make.

As old man Hao said, this is an elation.

The financial hegemony that has been controlled by these Western capitalists for so many years has been shaken since then, like a mountain and a river crashing into the sea.

After losing their powerful means of force, they lost their last barrier again.

What choice will everyone make next, should they still just hug each other and tremble, or bow their heads and admit defeat, putting aside past grievances and grudges and working together?
Lin Feng hoped for the latter ending, otherwise his thoughts would be in vain.

"Aren't you going to rest for a while?"

Old man Hao appeared by the huge French window, holding a goblet in his hand.His life can be regarded as colorful. When he was young, he even went through the hail of bullets, and he had never seen any storms.

But today he was still very stimulated. If Lin Feng didn't often drink Hongyun tea and lotus seed porridge for him and take good care of his body, he might be stimulated to have a heart attack.

So once he relaxed, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he urgently needed a little alcohol to provide him with energy.

"I have rested during the day, and I don't feel sleepy now." Lin Feng returned.

"Jet lag is one of the most annoying things in this world."

"What are your plans next?" Lin Feng asked.

"I'm going back, I don't want to play anymore," said the old man Hao with a long sigh of relief. "I used to play financial games in China, and I found it very boring. I thought that I must come here to play a few big tickets in this life. Now my wish is satisfied. What am I still doing here?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile: "Are you willing to part with your two foreign secretaries?"

"What is there to be reluctant about? I am still a relative in my hometown!" Old man Hao said with infinite fascination, "Actually, I am already 63 years old. Shouldn't I consider having a grandson?"

Lin Feng thought to himself, is grandson the one you can hug if you want?The two daughters in your family are not very fuel-efficient lamps, especially Hao Xiaolei, who is simply the attitude of Li Shan's old mother who does not think about ordinary things. She has been dating Hu Yihai for so long, and there is no news.

Instead of thinking about having a grandson, the possibility of giving birth to one is even higher.

"It's time to go back," Lin Feng said, "Come with me when things are done tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go to sleep for a while."

Lin Feng turned off the light in the living room, sat on the big sofa moved to the window, and wandered around the Internet a little bored.

After entering the night, the noise outside gradually faded away, and occasionally the faint roar of a helicopter could be heard in the distance.

More than a dozen analysts squeezed into two bedrooms for a short rest. They had to get up at four o'clock in the morning to start analyzing data, providing the most reliable intelligence support for the final decisive battle.

These analysts come from all over the world, and they are potential stocks that Mr. Hao has unearthed in the stock market over the past year.After this time, they will get a commission that they can never enjoy in their lifetime.

But just like what Lin Feng thought about just now, the human heart is hard to be satisfied, so the chief analyst called Harry just closed his eyes at this moment, and did not really fall asleep.

He had a small signal transmitter in his pocket, and someone told him that if he saw Lin Feng, he could press his fingerprints on the glass and he would be located in no time.

It's just a simple positioning, there is no danger.

When he received the job, a group of high-end people promised him a huge reward. Although it was not as much as what Old Man Hao offered, he now has a new idea.

Old man Hao let them control dozens of accounts, all of which are in his hands now, including passwords.

Although the old man is smart, he really doesn't know anything about computers, so I entrusted everything to him.

Harry's idea is very simple. If someone presses the signal transmitter and someone attacks Lin Feng and Old Man Hao, then he can quietly transfer the 25 trillion US dollars in Old Man Hao's account to an account he has in Switzerland. on the bank account.

25 trillion is enough for him to buy a small country, and all he needs to do is move his finger lightly.

Not everyone can resist such a temptation.

Press it, a voice kept urging in his ear, as long as he presses lightly, the money will belong to him, and he can also get rid of Lin Feng, the enemy of the same circle.

At that time, not only the world's richest man, but also his peers will regard him as a friend, allowing him to spend his life happily.

Then press it.

Just lightly rest your index finger on the button, it's that simple.

boom--

With a loud bang, the villa next to the central park suddenly turned into a huge ball of fire, and the violent air flow brought with it intense heat, razing dozens of surrounding villas to the ground at the same time.

Lin Feng flew hundreds of meters away like a kite with a broken string, and grabbed a branch of a big tree to stabilize his body. Back to the center of the explosion.

There was only one thought in his mind, money and nothing else mattered, old man Hao must not have any accidents!

But when he returned to the center, all he saw was a large pit with a diameter of more than 50 meters and a depth of at least 30 meters!

It can be seen that the power of the explosion just now is huge, which has exceeded the understanding of ordinary people.

There was nothing in the pit except the mud that was smoking white.

Was it blown up too?

Old man Hao was also wearing the protective clothing that Lin Feng gave him, but the protective clothing could not protect against the destructive force of the vibration.He was over 60 years old, and the explosion just now was so violent that even Lin Feng's body that had been remodeled four times could hardly take it anymore.

(End of this chapter)