Reborn Financial Overlord

Shen Jiannan turned on the stereo and sang a song here.

William knew very well about his boss's virtues, so he was obviously gloating.

Otherwise, how can a song that is obviously very deep have a cheerful flavor.

"Again those struggles and forced

Follow the gray trail

full of shadows of the abyss

I've carried a whole body of hardships, regrets and sighs

But your eyes are full of tears right now

......"

Finally, William couldn't bear the squawking like a duck, so he had to remind him tactfully.

"BOSS. Can you change to another song?"

Shen Jiannan didn't make a sound, and glanced at the big screen in the distance.

17888.88.

It's an auspicious number, but it's just a little bit greener.

Then, another song.

Picking up the record in the gramophone and changing it casually, the impassioned melody sounded.

"Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!

Athletes run up the pace!

......"

Like a flying butterfly, Shen Jiannan flapped his wings and danced to the melody.

On the side, William was deeply speechless.

Many times, he couldn't understand the neuroticism of his boss.

People are dying every day, can you express your silent condolences?No, hallelujah, just pray!

Defeated by his own logic, William shuddered.

Is it contagious if I stay with neuropathy for a long time?

"Building our country."

"Boss. There is news in the afternoon that the Securities Bureau may rescue the market. Should we reduce our positions!"

"Hallelujah!"

"BOSS!"

"..."

Being interrupted continuously by William, Shen Jiannan couldn't get into the resonance with the melody, so he had to turn off the phonograph and rolled his eyes.

Taking out the cigarette, lighting it up, and taking a puff, Shen Jiannan asked sarcastically.

"The Securities Bureau bailed out the market?"

"William. Have you read the Neon Securities Act?"

William was dumbfounded.

"what?"

"Under the Neon Securities Act, naked short selling is prohibited."

William was even more confused.

Shen Jiannan found a kind of IQ superiority in William's bewilderment, and after blowing out smoke rings, this guy continued to speak with a smile.

"In the Neon securities market, due to foreign investment restrictions, the proportion of foreign capital does not exceed [-]%. As for hedge funds, you may not know that Neon people's understanding of hedge funds is the same as domestic people's attitude towards insurance."

"As for private placement, the tax rate in Neon is 50.00%. So there is no private placement at Neon."

"Since naked short selling is prohibited, foreign investors have little bargaining chips, and there is no private placement, so who is short selling now?"

Us!

William wanted to say that, but couldn't.

Nikkei 225 futures is only a derivative of the market, and it cannot exist without the market itself, so its price fluctuations are calculated following the market composite index.

If the Topix rises, the futures market will not be able to go against the general trend and affect the price of the Topix. With the market value of the Topix in the hundreds of trillions, the futures market is just a drop in the ocean.

So who is selling short?

Suddenly, William shuddered, and a chill that was not even severe in winter penetrated into his bones.

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(Thank you big brother, you go away, I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen to reward [-] coins! Congratulations on being promoted to the rudder master.)

Who is short selling?

William didn't ask any more, picked up the cigarette and smoked deeply, and Shen Jiannan didn't say anything, William's reaction already explained everything.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little cold.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Shen Jiannan patted William on the shoulder.

"It's all a trivial matter. Squeeze the wool, let's just squeeze it a little bit, anyway, the sheep won't die."

"..."

Boss, are you speaking against your will?

William muttered to himself.

In Hong Kong before, he saw some people losing money and jumping off the building, but he couldn't understand it. It was only now that he personally traded, and he didn't understand what those people went through.It's like falling directly from the clouds to hell, the feeling of money and wealth being turned into flying ash in an instant, enough to destroy the world of any normal person.

"BOSS. You went downstairs recently, be careful."

"Ok?"

Shen Jiannan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant, but after a while, he understood what it meant again.

This is where it all goes.

"William. To maintain the core idea of ​​materialism, your idea is not good."

"..."

Some things are hard to stop when you get started.

At 05:30, Shen Jiannan drove his car and appeared at the gate of Jingai Middle School again.Soon, students wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags walked out of the school one after another.

With sharp eyes, Shen Jiannan saw Michiko Anhui walking out of the school with her schoolbag on her back.

"Michiko."

The yelling sound was particularly harsh at the school gate, and many people looked at Shen Jiannan.As usual, this guy is driving a sports car and wearing a pair of big sunglasses. He looks so coquettish that it's hard not to let others see him.

Naturally, Michiko Yasuhiro saw it too. It would be as dazzling as a red Ferrari appearing at the school gate.

Angry, proud, ashamed, the list goes on.

But under the gaze of those bad eyes, Michiko Yasuhui could only run over in small steps.

"Akiyama-kun!"

"Michiko."

Shen Jiannan said with a smirk on his face and stretched out his hands.Michiko's petite figure, which only reaches her chest, feels really good to hold.

Anhui Michiko backed away in fright, there were so many people at the school gate, how embarrassing she was.

"Qiu Shan-jun! Elegant Butterfly."

"Michiko is shy! Okay, I'll hug her at night."

These words made Michiko's face go back to the base of her neck, and she was so ashamed to hug her at night, at night.

Holding back her embarrassment, Michiko Yasuhui said in embarrassment.

"Qiu Shan-kun, that... can you not wait for me at the school gate, I'm embarrassed!"

Shen Jiannan showed a crying expression as if changing his face.

"Does Michiko have someone she likes?"

"No! No!"

"Ha ha!"

"Hate it! Mr. Qiushan will bully others."

"..."

Beside a public phone booth, Michiko Yasuhui, who was instigated by someone, dialed her home number, a beep sounded, and soon the call was connected.

"Wow, you chicken. This is Anhui's house."

"Mom. I'm Michiko. I'm going to take an exam soon. I'll be studying at Masami's house tonight and I'll go back later."

"Oh. If you disturb others so much, you must not trouble the Masami family."

"I see."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Anhui Michiko looked at Shen Jiannan with some resentment. She knew it was wrong to lie, but this villain taught herself to lie to her mother.

In this regard, the senior scumbags are not aware of it at all.

"Michiko. At night we

Picking up the baby who only reached his chest, Shen Jiannan put Michiko Anhui on the passenger seat.

boom-

The sports car roared.

Stepping on the accelerator, the alluring Ferrari drew a beautiful arc and flew out.

Osaka, the southwest is close to the sea, under the high-speed driving of the sports car, it will not take long to reach the seaside.Blowing the sea breeze and breathing fresh air, one's mood can't help but let go.

On a sparsely populated section of the Huanhai Highway, Shen Jiannan stepped on the accelerator and slowly slowed down the speed of the vehicle.

Soon, the car stopped on the side of the road.

Shen Jiannan jumped out of the car, took a cigarette from his pocket and smoked.

Maybe it's because I'm in a rebellious period, maybe it's because beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Looking at Shen Jiannan leaning against the front of the car and smoking a cigarette, Michiko Yasuhime's beautiful eyes flickered.

Wearing a white shirt with a black jacket, the whole person looks slender and well-proportioned, wearing round sunglasses and smoking a cigarette, looking chic and unrestrained.

Really handsome.

Sensing Michiko's eyes, Shen Jiannan smiled.

"Michiko!"

The neon girl really understands men's minds in some aspects. Following Shen Jiannan's call, Anhui Michiko obediently walked over.

Shen Jiannan's smile became cheap.

Michiko Yasuhiro in school uniform looks completely different from her kimono. The school shirt uniform and black scarf outline the most genuine innocence, but under the innocence, there is a different kind of temptation.

Throw away the cigarette butt in your hand, let the sparks blown by the cigarette butt in the strong wind fly around.

Shen Jiannan picked up Michiko An Hui.