Supreme Stock God

"The boss, Quantum Fund and Tiger Fund are all taking the lead in attacking the Thai baht. The Central Bank of Thailand has slowly withdrawn!" In the office of the Galaxy Investment Company, an American man in his thirties quickly clicked on the keyboard, staring. Always watching the data flashing on the computer screen in front, he reported to Zhou Hao at the same time.

Zhou Hao was standing in front of the company's huge display board, eye catching the rapidly changing stock data on it, and Su Lin next to him quickly helped him record it. Just listen to Zhou Hao said: "Okay, follow Soros and the others, give me another push for the Thai baht, the Central Bank of Thailand will not last too long."

"I know the boss." Several operators replied, the keyboard tapping sound constantly coming, so that the air in the office also flowed with a busy smell.

Su Lin said to Zhou Hao: "Boss, Thailand's foreign exchange reserves have already consumed more than half, and we have to step up."

"Don't worry, there are Soros and Robertson playing forward for me, I am happy to relax." Zhou Hao smiled confidently.

Now that June has entered, Thailand's fight with financial predators such as George Soros and Julian Robertson has become increasingly fierce. And Zhou Hao also used his own funds to follow the Quantum Fund and the Tiger Fund, which greatly benefited the fisherman. Although the huge hot money behind the large amount of hedge funds also impacted Malaysia, Singapore and other Southeast Asian countries during this period, Zhou Hao did not allocate funds to attack because he planned to concentrate on attacking the Thai baht in order to get the most profit.

At the same time, the return of Hong Kong has entered the countdown. In half a month, Hong Kong will end the colonial era and officially return to the embrace of the motherland. The Zeng Yingquan and Zeng Yingpei brothers are also busy with the return. As for Tung Chee-hwa, who will serve as the first chief executive of the SAR government, Zhou Hao has also been in touch with Zeng Yingquan before. In private, Tung Chee-hwa is like an ordinary elder, who is very enthusiastic and affectionate towards Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao originally wanted to give pointers on his future administrative work, but then he thought that if he did so, the implications would be very wide, and it may also be difficult to estimate That’s all about the variables.

After a whole day of financial operations, Zhou Hao, who had spent a lot of energy, returned to his office, stretched his waist on the executive chair, and sighed to himself: "Oh, it turns out that this boss is not easy to do. ."

Su Lin, who came in behind him, poured him a glass of cold "Sprite" soda. She now knows that Zhou Hao is not too keen on drinks such as coffee milk tea, but rather likes "Sprite" carbonated water. . Just listen to her smiling at Zhou Hao: "You as the boss is already relaxed, and you don't look at the operators and analysts outside. Someday after get off work, it is not for dizziness, waist and back pain."

"Work more, get more rewards." Zhou Hao smiled and took over "Sprite" and drank half of his cup, feeling refreshed.

Su Lin stood behind Zhou Hao, and gently rubbed his hands on both temples of Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao also leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed Su Lin's service, while smiling: "Hehe, Su Lin, your craft is getting better and better."

"It's not that your boss is too exploitative. It's not enough to be your secretary. You have to be your maid." Su Lin complained with a smile, but he was very willing to serve Zhou Hao like this.

Zhou Hao said, "Well, I worked hard all day today. I went to relax in the evening. Su Lin, my fifth brother asked me to play in the evening. Are you going?"

Su Lin just wanted to agree but shook his head, "I still won't go, and I have to help you with tomorrow's operation process when I go back, otherwise you will be in a mess tomorrow."

"Forget it." Zhou Hao said with a smile: "But you are a really competent secretary. With you, I feel a lot easier."

Sending Su Lin back to Mid-Levels, he took another shower, and Zhou Hao drove out to find Xiang Huaqiang. But when the car got out of the door, Zhou Hao received a call from Liang Xiaobing, "Zhou Hao, are you free tonight? I just finished an advertisement and want to go out and relax."

"Brother Fifth has an appointment with me, but if you don't mind, just go with me." Zhou Hao said.

Liang Xiaobing smiled on the phone and said, "Okay, I'm here in TV City right now. Come and pick me up."

So Zhou Hao drove the car to the TV city of TVB, and saw several cars from different magazines gathered at the gate of the TV city, as well as more than a dozen reporters holding cameras standing there.

Seeing Zhou Hao's "Porsche", the reporters couldn't help but cast their gazes. They were very familiar with the cars of various artists or employees of TVB, and recognized that this "Porsche" did not belong to the people in TV City. , And it is natural to guess whether a rich kid has come to make a female artist again. Their professional habit has led them to point the camera lens at Zhou Hao's car one after another, so that they will take exclusive photos when they actually see the female artist in the car.

Looking at the reporters outside, Zhou Hao quickly got up the window and drove the car into the parking lot of TV City.

I saw that Liang Xiaobing was already waiting for Zhou Hao at the elevator exit of the parking lot. Seeing Zhou Hao's car, she looked at both sides before quickly walking over and getting into Zhou Hao's car.

"I see a lot of reporters outside your door, isn't it just waiting for you?" Zhou Hao smiled.

"Who said no." Liang Xiaobing said helplessly: "Actually, it is not me. Several first-line artists in the company are their targets. Once they find any news worth reporting, they will bite like a dog that has seen bones. Don’t let it go. If I knew I’d let you pick me up elsewhere, if I let them see, I don’t know what to write."

Zhou Hao smiled, "Don't worry, after closing the car window, you can't see it outside."

Sure enough, when Zhou Hao carried Liang Xiaobing out of the door, although the reporters all aimed their cameras here one by one, they had to give up because they couldn't see the situation in the car, but some stubborn reporters still gave Zhou Hao's license plate number. It was photographed.

Leaning away from the reporters, Liang Xiaobing in the car was relieved. Seeing her look like this, Zhou Hao couldn't help but smile. However, in Hong Kong, these reporters, known as "paparazzi", are no small threats to artists and public figures. If they are not careful, their private lives will be fully exposed, and even news that sensationalizes the whole city will be exposed. .

"Where does Brother Fifth want to invite you to play?" Liang Xiaobing asked Zhou Hao at this time. Originally, due to Fang Bingrun’s reasons, Liang Xiaobing was very repulsive to the underworld people. Especially the underworld and the artists also have a lot of exploited and exploited relations, especially the relationship between many underworld people and actresses is not so glorious. .

However, due to Zhou Hao's reasons, Xiang Huaqiang also took great care of Liang Xiaobing, and Yongsheng Film Company also plans to invite her to play some roles in the next few plays. Therefore, Liang Xiaobing, who is usually most afraid of socializing, would not mind having some normal communication with people from all walks of life if Zhou Hao is by his side.

"Brother Fifth has opened a new gambling boat, so he wants to invite me to play." Zhou Hao smiled.

"Gambling?" Liang Xiaobing hesitated, because based on the education of her family and the celebrities she knew who were in debt because of gambling, she subconsciously rejected gambling.

Just listen to Zhou Hao smile and say: "It's just a small gambling, and it won't drag you into the water, just accompany me, you can go to see it." In fact, Zhou Hao now likes casinos. Yes, because with Superman’s intuition, the casino is undoubtedly a ready-made cash machine for him. It is a very risky gambling for others, but for him it is just pure winning. So in Xiangcheng, Wen Xiangdong dared not let him go to the underground casino of "Dynamic City" anymore, and also gave him the nickname of "Gambling God of Xiangcheng".

Liang Xiaobing was afraid that Zhou Hao thought he was stingy with money, so he hurriedly said: "No, no, if you like it, I'm fine."

"Hehe, in fact, we don't need to pay for ourselves. Since the fifth brother invited us to go, we have to give us some money." Zhou Hao smiled.

When they arrived at Xiang Huaqiang's villa, Xiang Huaqiang and Li Lan were already waiting for Zhou Hao. Seeing that it was still early, Xiang Huaqiang asked Zhou Hao and Liang Xiaobing to have a meal at home, and then chatted again. Since Li Lan and Liang Xiaobing are both people in the entertainment industry, and Li Lan was about to ask Liang Xiaobing to play the role in the next few movies of Yongsheng Film Company, they talked over there.

On the other hand, Xiang Huaqiang talked with Zhou Hao about Hong Kong movies. In fact, Zhou Hao also liked Hong Kong movies, especially works during the glorious period of Hong Kong movies. Many of them have become classics. Xiang Huaqiang's Yongsheng Film Company has also produced many successful commercial films. From the perspective of an audience, Zhou Hao gave Xiang Huaqiang many good suggestions. As for the classic movies that will appear in the future, Zhou Hao didn't mention it at all. He thinks it is better to let reality develop normally.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xiang Huaqiang and his wife took Zhou Hao and Liang Xiaobing to their newly opened gambling boat.

They arrived at the port of Tsim Sha Tsui and boarded a white yacht before sailing directly out of the open sea. After leaving the open sea, Zhou Hao also saw a white cruise ship on the calm sea.

From the outside, it is no different from other cruise ships, but inside it has a large casino with well-equipped facilities, as well as various recreational facilities such as saunas and KTVs.