Reborn Financial Overlord

Soon, Tanning's heart almost stopped beating.

After he reacted, he went to look at the spot market again, his teeth clenched in shock.

Markka, 4.5555 sold 66666666

sum!

A sale of tens of millions of dollars instantly lowered the price of Mark in the spot market by hundreds of basic points.

He Ning finally understood what was wrong.

Helkissin index HEX+1.85......

Buy flat!

Buy flat!

Buy flat!

The capital that pushes up the price of securities is all buying flat.

The fine hairs all over his body instantly exploded like an electric shock. The total attack, this is the total attack. He Ning couldn't care less about thinking about it, and roared crazily.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hold on, hold on to me."

Confidence is more important than gold. Wars in history tell people time and time again that only by uniting can we resist external aggression.

Looking at the trend of marks pouring down like a waterfall on the computer of the marketing department, An Ning only felt deep despair.

If it were visible swords and guns, the Finns had never been afraid, but now the war monsters baring their teeth behind the market have disintegrated Finland from within from the very beginning.

Walking out of the marketing department in a daze, walking up to the top of the bank hall step by step, looking at the crowded crowd below, An Ning's eyes were filled with endless sorrow.

Amidst the cries, beatings, and roars, crates of foreign exchange were constantly being dropped.

However, as more and more people poured into the bank, the reserves of foreign exchange were lost at a rate of hundreds of thousands within minutes.

An Ning really wanted to roar and tell the running crowd:

It is because of your run that our monetary system is about to collapse.It is because of your blind obedience that the money in your hands may depreciate into waste paper.

If we are united, our mark will never depreciate.

You don't want your money to lose value, but you're doing things that make your wealth go away.

"President An Ning, President An Ning, what do you think of the currency squeeze by the people?"

"President An Ning. There are rumors telling us that the central bank will implement a new exchange rate policy. I wonder if it is true?"

"President An Ning..."

Suddenly, the sound of crackling footsteps approached from far away, and before An Ning had time to avoid it, she was surrounded by a group of reporters with long guns and short cannons.

Faced with a barrage of questions, he had never hated a creature like a reporter so much for a moment.

Every question is so mean, and every question is deliberately seduced and misleading.

If possible, An Ning really wanted to take a gun and kill all these damn reporters.

view!

I see your mother's batch.Do you bastards know that you are the ones who are driving our country to hell!

"President Anning. There are rumors in the market that the central bank needs a new monetary policy to stimulate inflation. I don't know if the central bank has made a decision."

"President An Ning. Some experts believe that the central bank's current pegged exchange rate system is very detrimental to economic recovery. Are you ready to abandon the previous exchange rate system and implement a free floating exchange rate system?"

"Who let you in? Who let you in. Get out of here."

"President An Ning. Can you explain why the people collectively exchange foreign currency?"

"President. Not good."

“…”

London, England.

Robert John was shirtless and bare-backed, holding a pair of underwear with Mickey Mouse in his hand, standing in the trading room of Capital One, crazily swinging and shouting.

His black suit, which he had already thrown out, was held by a blond girl and shook; his white shirt was also tied to his buttocks by a girl, twisting; his red tie was It was worn by a girl as a dick.

Uh, hmm, hmm, hmm——

Uh, hmm, hmm, hmm——

"Hallelujah! Hallelujah..."

......The impassioned music reverberated throughout the trading room. Accompanied by the passionate music, Robert John twisted his buttocks, waved the Mickey Mouse underwear in his hand, and his face was full of extreme madness.

"Gentlemen. Take out your jerking speed, a lot of money is waving at us."

"Oh. Zhang, I think you can hurry up, right? Still need to give you a little motivation? Oh, sweetheart, if you can make him hurry up, this thousand pounds is yours."

"Hallelia....Hallelujah..."

"I buy it, Li. You didn't eat this morning, right? Or are you dying? Why is your hand speed suddenly so slow. Nana, is there any way you can make him braver?"

Chapter 88 The East and the West (Revised)

War requires mobilization.

In war, the clarion call is needed.

Capital One Trading, London, UK.

Robert John was shirtless, holding a pair of cartoon underwear with Mickey Mouse in his hand, standing on the stage in the central trading area, swinging wildly and shouting.

His black suit had been thrown out by him a long time ago, and was held and shaken by a blonde girl; his white shirt was casually tied around the waist by a girl as a skirt; his red tie became Someone else's toy was tied three feet below the waist by a coquettish and sexy girl laughing and laughing.

In Robert's hands, Mickey Mouse's underwear is like a waving battle flag, which is particularly eye-catching.

boo boo --

The boys present couldn't help but whistled and made fun of this guy.

Regardless of Robert's age, but in terms of passion, he is not inferior to young people at all. Amidst the din of whistles, this guy waved the battle flag and roared.

"Play the battle song!"

Immediately, the stereo speakers hanging around played a movement, and as the music sounded, a sacred atmosphere permeated the huge space of the trading room.

Uh, hmm, hmm, hmm——

Uh, hmm, hmm, hmm——

Hallelujah!hallelujah...

Hallelujah...

The glorious and sacred tune of "Messiah Cantata" reverberated throughout the trading room, and the impassioned symphony accompanied the passionate tune, which made Robert John's face look sacred and crazy. He was like a pious teacher. Saint, flailing his Mickey Mouse underpants.

"Gentlemen and ladies. Now, you are challenging a country's sovereign credibility. Now, you are attacking a country's central bank. Tell me, are you afraid?"

afraid?

Who would be afraid!

Attacking a country's central bank, challenging a country's sovereign reputation, as the brilliant music became more and more passionate, these two sentences seemed to stimulate the deepest and craziest desires in people's hearts, making the blood of everyone present feel like Boiling like burning.

"Answer me loudly. Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"Wai Rui is enough. Then you answer me, do you want to put the money in the pockets of the Finns into your own pockets?"

"miss you!"

"Do you want to go to Helkissin with the money the Finns send you and date a Finnish blonde with a slim body?"

You flatter the carrot head.

Do you really believe in God, not the devil?

Watching Robert waving his underwear to mobilize the traders' emotions, the muscles on William's face couldn't help but twitched.

I don't want it in my heart, but my body is very honest.

Probably... he was talking about guys like William.

As soon as Robert John's voice fell, this guy couldn't help but took the lead in shouting.

"think!",

"FUCK. So what are you waiting for?

Take out your hand speed, and kill this son of a bitch in Finland, and kill this bunch of chickens and dogs. "

"The boss has called just now. If you can win this time, everyone, at least a half-year bonus of [-] pounds is waiting for you."

One hundred thousand pounds, what concept?

20 million dollars!

The purchasing power it represents means five BMW sports cars, two luxury villas, and piles of white ladies.

"Oh....."

Howling like a wolf, it even overwhelmed the passion and grandeur of the "Messiah Cantata". As Robert threw out Mickey Mouse's underwear, everyone devoted themselves to work with all enthusiasm.

clap clap-

The energetic physical strength of the young people got the best release, the excitement and madness of the traders were transformed into action force, and the beating sound of the keyboard sounded densely like raindrops.

Markka, 4.5555 sold 666

Markka, 4.5565 sold 666

......

Markka, 4.5755 sold 666

......

Markka, 4.5855 sold 666

A set of numbers was reported, and the price of the Finnish mark futures for the current month was hit by 300 basis points in an instant, and the forward price was also dropped by 10 basis points year-on-year in October, November, and December.

But Robert John was obviously still dissatisfied with the speed of the boys.

"Gentlemen. Fuck me this Finn bitch with your first-rate quick-drying skills, they're beckoning us with a lot of money in the bank."

"Oh. Zhang, I think you can hurry up, right? Still need to give you a little motivation? Oh, sweetheart, if you can make him hurry up, this thousand pounds is yours."

"Hallelia....Hallelujah..."

"Okay, Li. You didn't eat breakfast, right? Or are you already dead? Why is your hand speed suddenly so slow?"

"..."

clap clap-

The warlord spoke again, and the boys got the best encouragement. As the blood flowed to the waistband of their trousers, their calm minds made their hands dance on the keyboard like butterflies.

October Markka, 10 sold 4.5555

October Markka, 11 sold 4.5565

......

12 Markka, 4.5755 sold 666

......

Markka of the month, 4.6355 sold 666

666!

The full screen of red 666 hit the price of the Finnish mark like a tadpole. In just 5 minutes, the Finnish mark dropped [-] basic points like an elephant that was bitten to death.

clap clap-

Uh, hmm, hmm, hmm——

Uh, hmm, hmm, hmm——