Haha Davidye, the progress at the securities company is very smooth. Jim only sold 500 million rubles, which triggered a new selling craze on the trading floor. When I called back just now, it was said that there were already hundreds of millions of rubles.

After being sold off, the trading floor is now full of people selling rubles. If this situation continues, the ruble will depreciate by more than 30% in no more than three days.

In Villa No. 8, a fat American walked into the study of David Ye, the leader of the Dota project, carrying a mobile phone and said to him excitedly.

Hey William, how many times have I told you that before you enter my study, you have to knock on the door and call me Mr. Davie. There are still no rules at all. You are the future financial expert of the United States. Davie, put it down.

With the book in his hand, he frowned and said, he looked at the other person up and down, and then lectured, "Also, you should also lose weight. Your body shape will become a big burden in the future, so you must maintain a healthy figure."

The American named William spread his hands and said helplessly: Well, my Mr. Davide, you have to teach me a lesson every time you come here. I just want to be freer.

At this point, William saw Davide's brows frowning again, and immediately changed his words and said: I know, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future, but the most important thing now is the affairs in Northern Russia, isn't it?

Davide shook his head helplessly, having no choice but to deal with William who had his own way of doing things: So what happened to Zhou Ming and the Northern Russian businessmen?

Not yet, but we probably started too suddenly and they didn't react. By the time they reacted and started selling rubles, they were about to fall into Mr. Davidier's trap, William.

explain.

David Ye also raised the corner of his mouth: "A Chinese, with a group of North Russians, both of whom don't understand finance at all, want to go against us. It's really ignorant of the sky and the earth." But Mr. Nordliman's evaluation of that Zhou Ming

Very high, so let’s just believe it for a moment and pay more attention to him.

David Ye said this, but he picked up the book he had put down before, and then said to William: William, tell Jim to pay close attention to the situation on the trading floor. If Zhou Ming and the others have something to do next,

If there is any news, tell me immediately.

What else can they do? They are just following us around. Whatever we do, they just follow us. It’s just based on what tricks these people can pull off. William shrugged and said to Davide with disdain.

As soon as William finished speaking, the mobile phone in his hand rang. William picked it up and answered the phone. When he heard the news over there, he became a little confused: Davide, there was news from Jim.

Ilbedov just showed up at the securities company, but he wanted to stabilize the ruble.

Davide looked like he had known this all along: So the result is that the ruble has fallen even more sharply, and there is still a large amount of money that continues to sell the ruble.

That's it. Why, David, did you know it already? William nodded and said.

It’s not that I knew it a long time ago, but these people only use this method. David Ye said contemptuously that on the surface they want to throw out news to maintain the credibility of the ruble, but secretly they are desperately selling the ruble.

, in order to allow themselves to reap the maximum benefits when the ruble falls this time. This is a common method of such traitorous bureaucrats. They use propaganda to make others rush forward while they themselves hide behind. There is really nothing new at all.

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Then they are really hateful, but fortunately we are here to liberate them, William said, then David, what should we do next? Recycle the rubles immediately? Raise the ruble exchange rate again?

But Davide immediately shook his head and said no: Not only will I not raise the exchange rate, I will also help them continue to sell rubles and let the exchange rate continue to fall.

William understood Davie's plan at once: Davie, you are taking a long-term view to lose the big fish. You are so evil-minded. You want to wait for them to sell more rubles, and there is no way to recover them in a short time.

I'll take action again when I come back.

If they weren't greedy and not smart enough, they wouldn't be able to do this. However, once something starts, it won't stop whenever they want.

Davie said, but then he remembered something and said to William very dissatisfied: William, it will take me several times to tell you that you will understand that you need to call me Mr. Davie.

Two flowers bloomed, one on each side, and while these two arrogant Americans were arrogantly giving advice in Villa No. 8, in the securities company on the other side, something they could never have imagined was happening.

In the trading hall of the securities company, Konon, who had already thrown away all his rubles, was still in a corner of the hall, looking up at the big screen.

Conon's fists were clenched, his white face turned red, and he was obviously very excited.

If it falls, please continue to fall without looking back.

Konon shouted in his heart. On the big screen in the trading hall, the ruble exchange rate continued to fall. Compared with the opening of the market this morning, it had already fallen by more than 2% in just two hours.

ten.

Oh my God, why can’t I sell the rubles now? I can accept any price as low as I want.

Suddenly there was a wailing sound from the counter in front. Konon subconsciously glanced at it and lost interest, because this was not the first one. Konon knew that it must be the pain of the ruble in his hand before he could get rid of it in time.

This is finance. If you don’t have first-hand consultation, then please keep up with the trend as soon as possible; if you can’t even keep up with the trend, then you can only be eliminated by the trend.

Konon was very glad that he had just squeezed forward so hard that he threw away the ruble in his hand. Otherwise, if he had hesitated at that time, I am afraid that he would be like these people now, crying and shouting but unable to do anything. Because it is

A complete transaction requires both buying and selling. Now everyone is selling desperately and no one is buying, so no matter how low the price is, it's still useless, right?

Hey Konon, it turns out you're really here

A familiar voice reached Konon's ears, startling him. He turned around and saw that it was a short, fat North Russian. Konon said with some embarrassment: Hello, leader, I am here.

Because I have some special things to deal with, I will never miss work

The person who came was Konon's supervisor at the bank. Konon never expected that his supervisor would come here, but thinking about it, he was probably attracted here because of the plummeting ruble. This made Konon feel very irritated.

How could I forget that the leader also pays attention to finance? But it is also a coincidence that in the trading floor with so many people, the leader discovered me.

Although he made a lot of money by buying and selling rubles in the financial market, his long-standing habits still made Konon afraid of losing his job in the bank.

But the man just waved his hand and said: We will talk about whether you are absent from work, but now I have another job to give you. If you do this job well, I will pretend that your absence from work without reason has not happened, but you

If I can't do it right, I'll take matters into my own hands.

The leader's words made Konon feel nervous. He said very worriedly: Leader, I only sold rubles after listening to other people's news. I don't know how to control the financial market at all, and I am just an ordinary employee of the bank.

I don’t have much money, so I really can’t help you.

Comrade Konon, the leader said to him seriously, I am not asking you to buy the rubles in my hand. Besides, under the current conditions, there is no guarantee that you will receive the little money from me.

Hearing what the leader said, Konon felt a little relieved, but what the leader said next made him dumbfounded: I want to give you the opportunity to operate hundreds of millions of dollars.

What do you mean by operating hundreds of millions of dollars as a leader? Konong has no idea what leadership means.

You will understand when you meet someone like me.

His boss said this to him, and then led Konon out of the trading floor and went up to the securities company's office from the side.

This is Comrade Konong, welcome to your arrival.

A voice sounded, and Konon looked over following the voice. His eyes suddenly widened, and he pulled his leader excitedly. He wanted to say something but was speechless. His leader finally helped him and said: This

This is Mr. Ilbedov, the chairman of our United Bank.

Konon nodded desperately and said: Yes, Mr. Ilbedov, you are my idol and the pride I have been working hard for. I am very happy to see you here.

Ilbedov smiled at him: I'm glad to see you too, Comrade Konon.

Although Konon understood that Ilbedov was just being polite to him, these words still made him feel excited from the bottom of his heart.

It was actually Mr. Ilbedov who asked me to do something. Am I not dreaming? God, if it is this gentleman who asks me to do something, then I must complete it no matter what.

Konon swore in his heart, but when he had this idea, he suddenly saw Ilbedov turning his head to ask another person beside him for instructions: Mr. Zhou Ming, what should we do specifically?

Please tell him.

This made Konon a little dumbfounded, because in his understanding, Ilbedov was not only the chairman of the United Bank, but now also the general manager of the securities company. Shouldn't he be the richest man in North Russia?

He can just give orders on anything, why should he ask others for instructions? It would be fine if this person was a high-ranking official of the Murin Palace, but this person looks like an ordinary Chinese. Why is this?

Konon couldn't figure it out, but Zhou Ming spoke first: Comrade Konon, I have 500 million US dollars to give to you, and your task is to go to the trading floor below to collect the rubles.

Konon's heart froze. He suddenly remembered that today's ruble drop was indeed unusual. Someone was deliberately playing a trick on it.
Chapter completed!