Age of Dreams

It didn't take long before they all knew Xiao Qi's identity.

Taking a step forward, Xiao Qi looked at them with a calm expression in his eyes, "Which one is the gentleman from Merrill Lynch?"

"I'm Tumurai from the China Branch of Merrill Lynch." A foreign man in his 50s frowned and said flatly, "Who are you?"

Jabil guessed what Xiao Qi was going to do, and couldn't bear to turn his head away.

"My name is Xiao Qi, please say hello to Mr. Dan Ze of the Investment Management Department of the head office after I return to the United States." Xiao Qi smiled, "I will go to the United States again later, if he has not resigned at that time. , I would be happy to buy him a drink and ask him if he feels slapped in the face by someone he looks down on, how good is it?"

"hiss……"

Tumuré, who had a sense of superiority, took a breath, and the description of the Chinese teenager related to Dan Ze appeared in his mind: "You are Xiao Qi who bet on oil futures prices with us?"

"It's me." Xiao Qi smiled harmoniously. "Mr. Tumurray, how do I think you are a little angry? Merrill Lynch is a big business with hundreds of millions of billions of dollars. To you, it should be a trivial matter. Isn't it a pile?"

A little thing of fart!

By Friday evening Eastern Time, that is, just now, oil prices had fallen below the psychological threshold of 60 US dollars, directly to 59.88 US dollars, scared a group of oil analysts at Merrill Lynch almost hit the wall collectively.

Because this not only means that it has lost 500 million US dollars, it means that the absolute controlling stake is about to lose value, but it also means that the downward channel is further opened.

Whether it will lose without pants, no one dares to guess, but most people. All of them are not optimistic about the trend of oil, and they are certain to continue to lose money. It is just a matter of losing more and losing less.

As Dan Ze, who advocated signing this large-scale gambling agreement, was scolded by the board of directors at the headquarters and called out to scold him almost every day. It made him really ready to resign.

Dan Ze's resignation is not the most important, nor is he the most hated person.

The most mysterious and hateful thing is the Chinese mysterious boy who tempted Merrill Lynch to sign a gambling agreement. He made Merrill Lynch and Goldman Sachs Investment Bank the laughing stock of Wall Street-being taken by a Chinese. It's really stupid and unlucky to make a fortune on Wall Street's best gambling agreement!

Fortunately, it's not just Dan Ze and Merrill Lynch. Goldman Sachs, known as the No. 1 on Wall Street, is also in this crisis. Like Dan Ze, those dumb managers always think that they have eaten the upstarts in China, but they are instigated and beaten with slap after slap. It is painful.

With this tall man attracting hatred in front, Merrill could still have some breathing room.

At least not like the employees of Goldman Sachs. Recently, I met with other investment bank friends every day, and I was asked "how much did you lose today?" The Goldman Sachs staff who used to walk proudly have recently tended to shrink their heads.

When a group of people watched this way, Tumurai could only pinch his nose to pretend to be a hero, "It doesn't matter, we are willing to bet. But Mr. Xiao. It's not January 1st. Don't be too happy."

Xiao Qi scared people rarely, and now he coughed lightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Tumur, oil prices will fall below 30 dollars, and the current decline is just the beginning.... Or, the two of us too. Come and bet?"

Tu Murray's face turned blue, but he didn't have the guts to bet against Xiao Qi.

The previous Dan Ze was expected to be promoted and raise his salary, but after betting against Xiao Qi. Being fired is just around the corner, even he has no face to come to work, and is drunk and embarrassed all day long.

Xiao Qi's momentum completely overwhelmed Tu Murray, excluding the bank presidents next to Jabil. His face is a bit ugly.

Now they all know that the young man in front of him is closely related to Citigroup. It is said that he is an outstanding investor and a genius with a keen eye.

At the same time, this young man was also an arrogant man who was hated and jealous by the two major investment banks, Merrill Lynch and Goldman Sachs, because of the recent rumors of gambling.

But who would call someone really capable?

Hundreds of thousands of Wall Street oil elites are not as powerful and insightful as others. Shouldn't others be proud of it?

Americans worship heroes and adept people. They don't judge heroes by age at all.

Bill Gates, the two founders of Google, K's Zuckerberg, etc., who didn't make hundreds of net worth at a young age?

Thinking of this, everyone's mood became peaceful again.

Xiao Qi finally let go of poor Tu Murray, and said to Merck: "This is Mr. Merck from HSBC?"

Xiao Qi had seen the conflict just now and heard his name.

Where would Merck put any airs in front of him? When he was at this age, he was still picking up girls at school. Where could Xiao Qi's achievements be made?

With a gentle smile, Merck also stretched out his hand, "Hello Mr. Xiao, I've also heard of a big name for a long time."

"Everyone is very busy today, and I am open to talk." Xiao Qi said sternly, "I also know that I want to come to Mr. Merck. This is my friend's wedding. If possible, I would like to ask Mr. Merck to show his face. Xiao Qi is grateful."

The teenager can't help but say good things.

What Wang Zhuifeng said just now is right. If you really want to quarrel with them, I am afraid that Zhao Xiaojun and the others will suffer in the end.

After suppressing Tumuré in the first game, the arrogance of a group of bank presidents has dissipated a lot, and now a few more words of kindness will give them a step down.

While speaking, Xiao Qi winked at Jabil.

Jabil, who is already an old and cunning man, smiled heartily: "Merck, since it's Mr. Xiao's face, give it to you! I don't have any comments anyway. Where is a dinner party instead of a dinner party? Citigroup has nothing to say."

Tumurai found Xiao Qi's eyes looking at him. For fear that he would say something unpleasant, he could only say reluctantly: "Merck, we have nothing to do with Merrill Lynch."

The remaining two presidents, naturally, would not be evil, and expressed the same views one after another.

Everyone gave Merck face, and originally wanted to make Xiao Qi, a genius boy, Merck, but he didn't care about losing face in front of this group of Chinese people.

After a hearty laugh ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Merck held Xiao Qi's hand: "Then Mr. Xiao, next time we have dinner together!"

"Ok."

Xiao Qi said first.

"As for this beautiful lady..."

Merck smiled at Zhao Xiaojun. After frightening the bride, Merck took out a box from his arms and opened it, but it was a beautiful gold bracelet.

Putting a gift that should have been prepared for his mistress into Zhao Xiaojun's hand, Merck smiled with wrinkles on his face: "I'm really sorry, I'm bothering you, and I wish you a happy wedding!"

what's the situation! ?

Everyone was stunned!

Until the six foreign bank presidents left, the scene was quiet and no one spoke. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)