Five hundred and twenty-one. The beginning of the conspiracy!
Robben Williams didn't know that he was going further and further in a huge trap, and the Americans didn't know that he was in a huge and dangerous trap.
In 1942, it was called the "year of gold" by Americans.
There are two meanings in this: one is that the economic situation in the United States was quite good in 1942, and the other is that it refers to the degree of turmoil in the securities trading market.
This is a huge boom driven by Robben Williams, the star manager of Kinrank Fund and led by Joe Cole Gold Stock.
And those American investors don't know that all this is controlled by a person behind the scenes
In the room of the Grand Hotel in New York, someone gently knocked on the door.
Wang Weiyi opened the door and his body had already jumped into his arms, his lips pressed against Wang Weiyi's lips without restraint.
Ruiman!
The beautiful and sexy Miss Ruiman.
There was no language. Ruiman tried his best to explore the whole body of "Mr. Moyor" with his sexy lips. His greed was like a female beast with hair.
Such unrestrainedness is hard to imagine
Then, she and "Mr. Moyol" rolled onto the wide bed together, and Rui Man desperately tore the man's clothes under her and took off the last fig leaf from her body.
After the two sides "meet honestly", Ruiman rode on Wang Weiyi desperately, and then a satisfied scream came from Miss Ruiman's mouth.
It's so crazy, Miss Ruiman's madness made Wang Weiyi really unexpected
When the madness finally ended, Rui Man panted and lay on Wang Weiyi's body, his lips still exploring on him
"Look, I can find you wherever you go." Ruiman, who was fully satisfied, murmured: "And what about you, why don't you come to me after you return to New York?"
"I have a lot to do, right?" Wang Weiyi said with a smile.
A woman with a naked body lies on her body. What's so bad is that this body is so hot that it really makes men unable to bear it.
After telling his longing for "Mr. Moyor", Ruiman finally got up from Wang Weiyi: "My dear Moyor, gold mine stocks have made me a lot of money. I want to buy another thousand shares, is that okay?"
"The stock market is always full of unknown risks," Wang Weiyi said lightly: "You don't know when you will make money, and you don't know when you will go bankrupt. Are you mentally prepared?"
Although she didn't have much affection for Miss Ruiman and just admired her body, after all, Ruiman became his own woman, Wang Weiyi still gave Ruiman a reminder in a very hidden way.
"Oh, I know, of course I know." Ruiman seemed to care at all: "But this is a gold mine stock, a stock that will make everyone rich. Moyol, help me, one thousand shares, I only want one thousand shares."
Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "The current stock price is US$68 per share. I can ask Mr. Jokore to give you at the price of US$60 per share as some gifts I give you, but one thousand shares are US$60,000 Miss Ruiman, which is a huge sum of money."
"Ah, I sold all the stocks in my hands." Ruiman seemed to have already planned what to do: "I also mortgaged my house and car, and asked my brother that he borrowed a lot of money. I think I can get enough Moyol. You are so good, $60, everyone will be jealous of me."
"Is that true?" Wang Weiyi stood up: "You really mortgaged all your things and asked your brother to borrow a lot of money?"
After receiving a definite answer, Wang Weiyi said slowly: "You are really planning to buy such a large amount of stocks. Wouldn't you regret it because of the sharp drop in the stock price in the future?"
This is the last chance Wang Weiyi gave her
Unfortunately, most people will be confused in the face of the temptation of money, Rui Man nodded without hesitation.
"Look, it's only one thousand shares. I don't think it's a problem for Mr. Joe Kerr." Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "At this time tomorrow, you will get the stock you want here."
"Ah, my dear, I love you!"
Rui Man dragged Wang Weiyi back to the bed. Now the only one who can repay "Mr. Moyor" is his own body.
Mr. Manny Jocole also felt a little incredible about all the miracles that happened before his eyes.
He had no idea why "Mr. Moyol" chose him, and he didn't know how Mr. Moyol convinced the Germans, ah, no, it was a German marshal Erwin Rommel who came to play the show. Then, even if the matter was exposed, it would not make anyone suspect that he had any involvement with the upright Marshal Rommel at this time.
What he didn't know even more was where Mr. Moyol got so much real gold!
A ton of gold is ready once this terrible gold appears before everyone, the whole of New York and the whole of America will be crazy about it.
Gold stocks will rise to an incredible height at a terrifying speed.
Then what?
Who will care about the matter then?
Standing in front of Mr. Moyor, Manny Jokore's face was full of awe and reverence. In front of Mr. Moyor, he was so small and humble.
"Mr. Elliott, is the gold ready?" Wang Weiyi asked lightly.
"Yes, sir, all gold is ready, one ton." Elliot said quietly: "This gold will be presented to everyone at the right time."
"Where are you, Mr. Manny Jokol?" Wang Weiyi's eyes fell on Jokol again: "Are you ready?"
"Yes, I am ready, and everything is to be followed by your orders, Mr. Moyor." Jokore replied respectfully.
"Very good, the opportunity to make us rich has finally arrived." Wang Weiyi said with satisfaction: "Gentlemen, a ton of gold is not real wealth. It will only stimulate the unlimited rise of gold stocks, and lift it to a point that the entire stock market collapses suddenly. That is the day when we truly intake wealth. What we will get will be far more than a ton of gold."
Elliot and Joe Cole became excited. Everything is now under the control of Mr. Moyol
Wang Weiyi pondered there: "Mr. Jokoll, after the matter is almost completed, you will be sent to Switzerland first and then to Berlin. Your family is already waiting for you. From then on, Mr. Jokoll will disappear from this world. You will become a German citizen."
What moved Manny Jokore the most was not how much wealth Mr. Moyol could bring to him, but that Mr. Moyol had already arranged the most appropriate way out for himself.
What shocked him was that Mr. Moyor actually had such great power in Germany to easily obtain the identity of a German citizen for him.
Of course, he would never know who "Mr. Moyor" in front of him was.
"You, Elliot, are you ready to be your Mr. Garcia again?" Wang Weiyi's eyes fell on Elliot.
Elliot also smiled: "I'm ready, Mr. Moyol, a Mr. Garcia who was swept out by Robben Williams, is about to return as the new leader of Danzexi Fund, Danzexi Fund will short gold stocks and have a new head-on battle with Kinrank Fund."
"How wonderful things in the world." Wang Weiyi sighed: "We defeated Dan Zexi Fund with one hand, but now we want to rebirth it, but we destroy the Golden Rank Fund we founded. Poor Robben."
"Poor Robben" Elliot repeated this sentence: "He has been thinking that he is a genius until now, and he has no idea how much money we have spent on him to promote him. Fortunately, our investments are about to be ten times or one hundred times."
Wang Weiyi smiled faintly. Yes, these investments are about to be taken back infinitely
The biggest myth in stock history is about to be born. The shortest deification in securities history is about to be born. Some people will get rich, and some people will go bankrupt.
Countless people will kill themselves by swallowing guns, jump off the roof of the building, and become rats crossing the street and everyone will be beaten.
The New York Stock Exchange will become the largest financial black hole in the world, constantly swallowing up a large amount of wealth, and the entire American economy will enter an ice age due to such a disaster. All efforts made by President Roosevelt to revitalize the US economy will be completely turned into flowing water.
Of course, there will also be many people who have made a fortune because of this disaster, such as the Morgan Consortium and the Rockefeller Consortium, which are eyeing all of this.
Wang Weiyi firmly believed that they would not miss such an opportunity. There was more than just Baron Ernst Bryme, the smart one.
At this moment, the phone on the table rang. Elliot took the phone and listened for a while, then hung up: "Mr. Henry Morgan of Morgan Bank will visit Mr. Manny Jokoll at 7 o'clock tonight."
"Are you finally unable to help but take action?" Wang Weiyi smiled: "Mr. Jokole, please let me welcome Mr. Morgan today."
"Okay, I'll follow your instructions, Mr. Moyol." (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
Chapter completed!