In the early morning, Zhao Qing was awakened by a burst of dazzling sunlight, and the first moment he opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand in front of his eyes in the quilt, and only opened his eyes after his eyes were adapted.

Lifted the blanket and got out of bed, put on slippers, and walked to the window, looking out through the window.

I saw that the traffic on the street was full of shuttles, and those who did not drive were either holding a newspaper or holding a glass of Coke or a hamburger, eating and drinking over and over again, and hurried to the bus station or subway station.

Raising his head to look at the sun hanging high above his head and radiating warmth shining on the earth, the corners of Zhao Qing's mouth leaked a shallow smile that had died.

After knowing that his sleepiness had completely disappeared in front of the windowsill, Zhao Qing turned around and walked to the bathroom, removing the last bit of shame on his body, and his perfectly proportioned body was presented in front of the big mirror at the door of the bathroom.

Zhao Qing didn't appreciate the meaning of his body, but walked directly to the shower head, slowly turned on the switch, tried the temperature of the water flowing from it, and directly put his body in a piece of cold water, letting them quietly wash away the sins they were about to commit today.

Although his heart was cold, he didn't want to ask questions or think about the messy scene after every financial storm, but he couldn't help but think that after today, many people would be displaced because of his joining, and he couldn't even think of automatically doing a free fall movement on a certain building in this impetuous and empty city, so as to end his precious life.

Although they were not killed by Zhao Qing's own hands, he participated in a robbery after all, and was the culprit for their loss of faith in life.

The icy cold water was not cold in the middle of this October, and it could even be said that it was just after, but when they flowed through every inch of Zhao Qing's skin, it was like a knife cut, making him feel extremely painful.

He is just a person who wants to make money to protect his closest people, but things are often like this, if you make money, others may lose money, this is an eternal truth.

It wasn't until Hu Bo knocked on the door to inform him that Li Weimin and Chen Jiaming had arrived, that Zhao Qing completely moved himself out of your cold water, and at the same time, the thought that almost fell into a nightmare was completely restored.

The world of capital is like this, since you have chosen to enter this industry, you must be prepared to fail, failure is failure, that can only mean that your luck is not good, your brain is not smart enough, and the capital is not enough.

"The cultivation of the heart is still not enough, I thought I was already hard-hearted, but I didn't expect to worry about those losers, hey"

Wiped his body dry, his short hair was dried with a hair dryer, and the little bit of poor beard that had grown in his jaw seemed to have doomed him the moment he picked up the razor, but when the razor was about to touch them, Zhao Qing's hand stopped, but after thinking about it, he slowly put the razor back on the dresser.

I walked out of the bathroom, found a new pair of underwear to put on, took out a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt from the closet, put it on, and deliberately looked in the mirror to feel good, then opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Li Weimin and Chen Jiaming were already sitting at the dining table and began to taste the Hong Kong-style breakfast barbecued pork buns, and when they saw Zhao Qing coming over, they did not get up, but nodded casually.

Zhao Qing didn't care about their attitude, but sat down directly on the empty seat on the side, and grabbed the barbecued pork bun that Hu Bo had just put down in front of him, and put it in the innermost part with his hand.

While eating and drinking, Hu Bo got up at four o'clock and stewed his favorite winter melon pork rib soup for him.

When the last drop of soup in the bowl entered Zhao Qing's abdomen, the movement on the table automatically stopped.

Chen Jiaming and Li Weimin stared straight at Zhao Qing to see what kind of instructions he had, especially Li Weimin, who had completely gone through the resignation procedures at JPMorgan Chase yesterday and entered Zhao Qing's door, although Zhao Qing did not have a special company now, and he didn't know what he would do in the future, but he knew that if he took this step, he would become a benevolent if he didn't succeed.

What's more, at this time, he wants to show his value in front of the new boss, show his value, and hope to get a better position in the future.

"Don't look at me like that, you keep eating, I've taken a leave of absence from the professor, I'll be with you for the next few days, and we'll go to the trading floor together in a while." ”

After saying this, Zhao Qing said hello to Hu Bo and got up and went to the living room, leaving Chen Jiaming and Li Weimin looking at each other.

Could it really be that Zhao Qing said today? They didn't know, but they knew that Zhao Qing valued today, especially when they were trading, Zhao Qing would never interfere with them except for a limited number of appearances.

Since Zaoqing decided to be with them today, Chen Jiaming and Li Weimin glanced at each other, and they both knew that now was not the time to say anything, so they could only continue to lower their heads and continue to eat the few buns and soup in front of them.

"Uncle, you only have one thing to do today, short the key stocks of Wells Fargo, Coca-Cola, Cisco Technology and Mitsubishi Heavy Industries.

Wei Min, your responsibility is to short the Nasdaq and the Standard Index, and at the same time notify the Xiangjiang side to start vigorously shorting the Hang Seng Index as soon as the market opens.

Xiangjiang told them to use 50 times the leverage, as for the Nasdaq and the standard, they can directly use 100 times the leverage. ”

When going to the Wall Street stock trading floor, Zhao Qing said to Li Weimin, who was driving, and Chen Jiaming, who was beside him.

"Ah Qing, do we really want to do this?

Now that the market is booming, if we do this, if the crisis you expect does not come, we will lose a lot of money, and we may be liquidated due to lack of funds.

I think it's better for us to wait for the signs to emerge and keep up, so that although the ancestors earn a little less, but after all, they are more insured, so they don't have some worries, right?"

Chen Jiaming's face changed when he heard Zhao Qing's words, in his opinion, Zhao Qing was completely dying, this was not making money at all, but throwing away the money he had worked so hard to earn.

Li Weimin held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and the green tendons exposed his blood vessels were clearly revealed on the fat hand, without any intuition.

"Uncle, no need, I've already made a decision, let's follow this. ”

Zhao Qing heard Chen Jiaming's persuasion, turned his head to look at Chen Jiaming who was sitting beside him, looked at his eyes full of care, and his heart was full of emotion, but he still didn't make any decision to take it back, but patted his hand and continued.

After speaking, he closed his eyes and put his head deep into the soft seat, and said no more.

Seeing this, Chen Jiaming knew that things were difficult to change, so he didn't say anything, but made a prayer gesture with both hands, and then leaned his body tightly on the back seat like Zhao Qing.

In the parking lot at the entrance to the JPMorgan Securities trading floor, a black stretch sedan was parked, surrounded by four bodyguards scattered around.

Kent was sitting inside, a glass of wine in his hand, like a glass of blood, and he didn't take his eyes off it for a long time as if he were admiring a work of art.

Next to him sat a young man in his thirties, sitting quietly like a sculpture, motionless and motionless at Kent, who did not say anything, waiting for his orders.

"William, how did you say he calculated that we would make such a war of encirclement and suppression today.

Is he really that powerful, he can analyze what is going to happen by himself?

You know, I don't have any advantage in front of him except for the last name Morgan and the countless money behind me.

An economics student can actually paint a design that makes GM have to put down his head high, an economics student can actually build himself into a real billionaire in half a year in the financial market, and an economics student can accurately calculate how long we have just set a time, is this really what a student can do?"

Kent's head didn't move, his eyes were still fixed on the glass of Morgan's wines made from grapes grown by Morgan's own family in France, which only the best people in the world could enjoy.

"Young Master, I have done a detailed understanding of him, and I have carefully investigated all of his Qiqi in Xiangjiang, and he has no background, except for the local family of the Zhao family in Xiangjiang.

He was born to a concubine and was not qualified to inherit the family property, and even his brothers and sisters were very unfriendly to him because of his birth, because it could divide part of the assets they could share.

His mother was even beaten because of him. His sister continued to be bullied by those men after he left. What he is doing now can be seen as him being seen by God in what happened to him, feeling unjust, and beginning to favor him, sprinkling a part of the holy light on him, giving him a chance to rise. ”

William, who was like a sculpture on the side, did not stop after hearing Kent's words, and directly opened his mouth to lose all the private affairs he knew, and of course expressed his opinions without reservation.

He knew that Kent didn't really ask him, but just confirmed it here, and Zhao Qing's sudden force put pressure on the heir of the financial empire who had always been high.