Reborn Financial Overlord

"President. We only have 80 billion."

"......"

Colonna District, German Investment Management.

Yulia Sidorov lay softly on Shen Jiannan's body like a domesticated lamb, and her eyes were full of throbbing.

As the most powerful country in the world, the United States, under the conspiracy of the overlord, all countries can't guess their real purpose even if they break their heads.But his lover guessed it early in the morning and participated in it.

But in the United States, that is the unanimous planning and thinking of countless think tanks.

I am afraid that there is no other man in the world who can single-handedly get entangled in this kind of overwhelming situation.

Qina Kanowski is not having a good time either. Her identity makes her very aware of how terrifying the entanglement between countries is. The kind of wits and wits and wits confrontation are simply beyond the reach of human beings.

Under the turning of the general trend, it is like a roaring river with rolling wheels, which cannot be stopped at all.

But now, her man is standing alone in the torrent, guiding the direction of the torrent, what kind of wisdom and strategy is needed for this.

Submitting to the strong is a natural instinct of human beings. Looking at those black eyes like stars, Qi Na's emerald eyes are full of irresistible admiration and admiration.

Only a person with such a strong waist can stir up the torrent of the world like a god.

A throbbing from the heart made Qi Na limp on Shen Jiannan's back, and the masculine breath emanating through the clothes made her completely drunk.

A trace of flushing appeared on her fair face, feeling the movement of that neck, she just wanted to sink like this forever.

Bang bang bang!

Shen Jiannan's heart was beating steadily and powerfully, and he could feel the force of the beating through his clothes.

Misty eyes appeared in Yulia Sidorov's eyes. She gently stroked the face that was close at hand, and untied Shen Jiannan's clothes.

80 billion......

70 billion......

......

60 billion.......

Letting Yulia and Qina's soft and slender hands walk around their bodies, Shen Jiannan's dark eyes stared at the transaction figures on the computer, shining continuously.

Suddenly, a gentleness hit.

50 million.

Without any hesitation, Shen Jiannan took Yulia's tender fingers and tapped on the keyboard.

Pop, pop, pop—

With the keyboard robust.With the rhythmic beating, the numbers appeared in the quotation area of ​​the lira spot market.

66666666666

660 billion, a total of 660 billion.

The purchasing power represented by a series of numbers made Yulia almost faint.

Snapped!

The keyboard hits.

864.50 sold 6666666666

In an instant, the price of lira in the spot market seemed to be caught in endless locust bites, and fell by [-]% in an instant.

"Oh...Jesus!"

Chapter 44 879887543778 brings corpses all over the field

Bank of Italy, Market and Exchange Department.

6、6、6、6、6、6、6、6、6、6、6

864.50 sell

Along with this string of figures, lira prices fell by one percent at the same time.

The numbers are too long and too many, densely packed together, glowing red under the LED light spot, the floating light is like a layer of blood mist, reflecting Qian Pi's face is red, and his eyes are full of blood red.

Damn!

How could it be such a set of numbers.

Damn the devil, overpriced so much, this is malicious shorting.

Looking at the numbers that suddenly appeared on the computer screen, Qian Pi bared his teeth, his eyes and face were all red, making his upright facial features look extremely hideous.

An indescribable intuition told him that the final decisive battle was coming.

The declaration of this group of demons is basically a declaration of war.

"Asshole. Are they all dead? Catch it, you must catch it for me!"

Ciampi yelled at all the traders.

But looking at the string of numbers on the computer, he didn't realize that even he himself had lost the slightest bit of confidence.

Once... when this set of numbers appeared on the Finnish mark, the mark collapsed.

Can Italy catch it?

864.3850

864.3750

864.2950

......

Looking at the price of lira rebounded slightly under the purchase of the central bank, Qianpi was a little at a loss.

Are there good or bad people?

Yes, there is.

Everyone has good and bad.

Even if he is a criminal, if he is a father, in the eyes of his children, he may be a loving father; in the eyes of his mother, he may be a dutiful son; even in his country, He will also be a patriot.

Is this contradictory?

There is nothing contradictory.

After all, people have emotions, and emotions often come from the environment they are in. This environment is everything that people are familiar with, and all the familiar things will make people feel emotional and determine their behavior.

It's like... Chinese football, when will it come out.

Decades of scumbag fighting ability made him sighed by the show host as early as 30 years ago, and in the next 30 years, he still has no bright future.But in this 30-year period, whenever a national football team competes with other countries, the odds of buying the national football team are always the largest.

why?

Because they will tell themselves wishful thinking, maybe, the national football team will win this time.Even if their subconscious mind tells them that the probability is almost zero, their subjective consciousness still allows them to make a choice.

Therefore, speculators always like to go long.

When they see a market that's going down, they'll complain that the market is so bad it's going down forever.

Apparently, it was a bull who was complaining.

But in fact, for a real speculator, a market with an obvious trend is much better than a market without a trend.

Stanley Crowe talks about it in "Talking about Futures Trading Strategies".

In the summer of 1983, he talked to many corn farmers in the Midwest.The harvest outlook for these farmers is dire -- with smaller acreage, lower yields and underdeveloped crops.

And who better to know the state of the harvest than the people who actually grow the corn?

Isn't all of this good news?

However, a very interesting thing happened, the market ended up falling sixty points instead.

It wasn't just the long speculators, but the farmers in the Midwest who were also taken aback.Many of the speculators who were killed for being long the corn market were Midwestern farmers.

In fact, it seems to be a common problem for commodity producers, especially crop producers, to take an overly bullish attitude towards their markets, because of crop growth or weather conditions in the areas where they grow, and local politicians are not sure what will happen tomorrow. Good opinion, or sheer wishful thinking, is overly optimistic.

Unfortunately, these bullish expectations often turn sour and prices go down when serious safe-haven selling occurs when the crops are finally harvested.

At times, pervasive bullish expectations drive the entire producer into a tizzy of catastrophe if the expected price hike actually falls instead of just not happening.

Simply put, it is self-brainwashing and self-hypnosis.

Or it can be said that most people do long because they like it, and hate shorting because they hate it.

If you have to find a reason, probably... Shorting will cause the price to fall, which is doing a bad thing; doing long will make the price rise, which is doing a good thing.

At the beginning of human beings, nature is good!

Maybe so!

But unfortunately, as Jesse Livermore said, the market is never bullish and never bearish, only in the right direction.

Lombardy, Exchange.

Luigi Baggio stared blankly at the computer screen not far away, his eyes full of blankness.

As an Italian, he loves the country and hated the damn short sellers before the lira fell to the bottom of the exchange rate mechanism.

How can the great Italy be ravaged by those bastards.

Luigi Baggio would feel a great humiliation and deep anger every time he saw that damned oriental man singing empty liras in the newspaper.A hundred years ago, the great kingdom of Italy even opened the door to the country where the bastard lived, making the stupid and ignorant people there tremble at the feet of the kingdom's soldiers. Now, why should he, a stupid oriental, look down on the great kingdom of Italy.

If it weren't for the Germans who were behind the scenes, what qualifications does he have to sing empty lira as an Oriental.

Finally, the opportunity came.

On the front page of "Il Sole 24 Ore", Carlo Azelio Ciampi, the governor of the central bank, publicly stated that the central bank borrowed 240 billion marks from Deutsche Bank, equivalent to 360 billion US dollars, and raised the interest rate to 15.00%. Absolute confidence to defeat any unruly speculators.

What could be a more powerful manifesto than this?

At that moment, Luigi Baggio made a decision that an Italian should make, go long to blow up those short sellers, and kick those devil's ass hard.

But now... so what?

864.2878

-9887543778?

Looking at the huge loss in the positions held in the account, Luigi Baggio's mind went blank.

How can you lose money?

Why is this happening?

bell bell -

The harsh ringtone of the phone suddenly rang, and the sharp ringtone made Luigi Baggio pick up the phone in a daze.

"Hi, hello. Is this Mr. Luigi Baggio? I am Danny Donadoni, duty manager of the Bank of Turin. Since your position loss on the lira position has reached the risk warning line, I would like to remind you to pay attention risk, please add margin as soon as possible. Otherwise, according to the agreement you signed, we have the right to forcibly liquidate your position."

Margin call?

Where can I get money now to make a margin call!

"Mr. Baggio, are you listening?"

"..."

Luigi Baggio dropped the phone in a daze, ignoring the questioning of the manager on duty at the cassa depositi e prestiti bank. He was just an ordinary bank employee who spent 100 million US dollars, and 70.00% of the money was embezzled from customers. funds.

"Mr. Baggio, are you listening?"

"..."

Luigi Baggio clasped his hands together and knelt devoutly in the direction of Rome.

Our Lady above!

The Father above, the Son above, and the Holy Spirit above!

I am your most devout servant and most loyal believer. I sincerely pray for your kindness to let those short-selling devils go to hell!

It's a pity that Luigi Baggio's Madonna and Father God can't speak.