In the early morning of late October in Hong Kong, there is already a hint of coolness, and in the garden of the rich house, the sound of the guzheng is even more melodious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who was playing the water marriage, although she was as concentrated as she could be, looked at Zheng Fan's gaze occasionally, but she still had some worries that could not be concealed.

"No matter how many times you listen to this water marriage, it's still so good, and the time is about the same, you can pack up and go to school." At the end of the song, Zheng Fan, who was lying in the rocking chair, seemed to sense the girl's thoughts, and comforted her with a smile.

"Boss, I don't have many good tunes to play, don't you really get bored?" The girl asked worriedly.

"The difference between humans and machines is that you have the ability to learn perceptually, you are not very old now, and I have arranged you in the music department of the University of Hong Kong, so you have time and opportunity to supplement and increase your ability little by little." Zheng Fan opened his eyes with a smile and looked very easy-going.

"Thank you boss ......"

The girl seems to understand that there is not much she can do, but Zheng Fan is willing to spend such a lot of money to cultivate love.

"Don't worry too much, because this is nothing to me, in the future, if you have a good tune, you can play and sing it to me every day, and besides, aren't you also teaching me guqin and guzheng?" Zheng Fan smiled and blinked.

"How is Su Xue at the University of Hong Kong?"

It wasn't until after the girl went to school that Zheng Fan asked Keika Yoshii.

"The child is very gentle, and there are arranged classmates to take care of it, there is no big problem, but going back and forth to the rich home is still too conspicuous, easy to misunderstand, I think it is best to apply for her to live in the school." Meguma Yoshii responded with a light smile.

"Then let her live on campus."

Zheng Fan nodded and agreed to the Japanese girl's inquiry.

"Director Ye Qian is waiting for the boss in the dining room, and it seems that there is good news to report." In the process of cleaning up the guzheng, Yoshii Huixiang said to Zheng Fan with a smile.

"I hope so."

Zheng Fan got up from the rocking chair and returned to the mansion from the garden.

"Boss, the American Petroleum Union Union, is on strike." Ye Qian, who was eating breakfast in the dining room, was much haggard than before.

"As expected, it's just for the sake of profit." Zheng Fan sat at the dining table and slowly drank porridge.

"The situation is very ideal, the previous Israeli air strikes on Pakistani oil refineries have already constituted an unexpected positive support for oil prices, coupled with the end of the clean energy summit in Switzerland, which has also made oil prices unusually strong, and now the US oil workers are on strike, which has created a very significant profit on our huge long position." Ye Qian said with a little excitement.

"I held the position for a period of time, and finally waited in vain, and as soon as the electronic disk of New Zealand crude oil opened in the afternoon, the position could be closed." Zheng Fan raised his head and smiled calmly.

"Do you want to close all 70 million long positions?"

Ye Qian took a deep breath, and was already calculating in advance how much money Dafu Bank would return when the self-operated market was liquidated.

"Because it involves the issue of month-end delivery, we must first close the current month's contract, as for the November and December contracts, it can be flattened, and once we have a large amount of capital in our self-operated account, it can cause the market to speculate on the other two months of contracts, which will make our follow-up liquidation smoother." Zheng Fan obviously had a plan.

"Do you want to release the news that we have a lot of money in our accounts, and we want to crazy increase the November and December contracts?" Ye Qian understood what Zheng Fan meant, and also had a strategy.

"No, let the market imagine it for itself, if it is too obvious, it is easy to arouse suspicion, now the news is continuously improving, while oil prices are rising, I believe that the long capital intervention in the handicap will also be very abundant, and a good atmosphere is enough to provide us with the conditions for closing positions." Zheng Fan is not too aggressive.

"Speaking of which, our position in New Zealand crude oil has been more than a trading week, but in the face of the gradual realization of good news, the rise in oil prices is still far from expectations, and now it can only reach around $22.40. Ye Qian looked at Zheng Fan and didn't seem to be very satisfied.

"Only let the market spontaneously rise, is the most ideal, even if it is good news, it also needs to be constantly superimposed and fermented, so that the market gradually recognizes, if we deliberately push up the price of oil, I am afraid that it will be cheap Those people are fine, now many institutions, are with you is an idea, that is, to expect oil prices to explode strongly, if a song does not come to the end of the ** part, I always feel that the shortcomings are." Zheng Fan smiled a little meaningfully.

"What does the boss mean is that we have to take advantage of the unwillingness of other institutions to get out of the game first, so as to seize the opportunity to cash in profits?" Ye Qian never thought that Zheng Fan was so firm in defending the position, but he was so indifferent when he wanted to close the position.

"The specific situation depends on the reaction of the market, and the strategy set now is only temporary, and there is no need for others to know. By the way, why haven't you had a letter from Xinran and Xiao Yue recently, have you contacted that side? Zheng Fan asked with a strange expression.

"I called Pearl City yesterday, Aunt Xiao and Uncle Zheng went to Switzerland for a tour, and arranged for someone in Pearl City to say that Xiao Yue was busy with a private museum." Ye Qian seemed to think that there was no problem.

"Xiao Yue has been back to China for more than a week, since he is acting according to the plan, why don't you contact me? Something seems wrong! What Zheng Fan was really worried about was Fang Xinran.

Because when Xiao Yue returned to China before, she clearly said that she would go to see Fang Xinran, but more than a week passed, but she didn't respond in the slightest, which inevitably aroused Zheng Fan's suspicions.

"Do you want to pay attention to it specifically?"

Ye Qian didn't know why, although she could always see Zheng Fan with a smile on his face, she felt that his whole person was getting colder and colder, and his words in ordinary life gradually became less.

"No need, if it goes well, help me prepare for my return home." Zheng Fan has too much peace of mind about the situation at home.

"Boss, there is one thing I don't know whether to say or not, Aunt Xiao and Uncle Zheng are doing well now, but those relatives in your family in China seem to have called up to take advantage." Ye Qian hesitated slightly, but still told Zheng Fan the truth.

"Living in this world, most people have the mind of profit-seeking, as long as relatives and friends have no bad ideas, what does it matter if you take advantage of something, do you have to deny your relatives if you have money? There is nothing wrong with someone flattering and satisfying the vanity of your parents. Zheng Fan smiled, not very concerned.

"President Ji'er has talked about two mansions on Long Island, New York, if they are planned together, they cover an area of 7 hectares alone, surrounded by the sea and lush forests, if you want to buy them and then plan to build, conservatively estimated, it will cost 250 million US dollars, do I approve or not?" Ye Qian sighed.

"Approval, and the re-planning and construction should be fast, take this opportunity to apply for American citizenship for me, and when the mansion is completely completed, we will move to New York." Zheng Fan made a decision calmly.

"I heard that Miss Deliya has a birthday and invited a lot of celebrities, why didn't the boss go?" Ye Qian asked Zheng Fan puzzled.

"Hong Kong will return next year, and it doesn't make much sense to meet these so-called celebrities in Hong Kong, and if you want to really come to the stage, you have to focus on the politics and economy of the United States, so you should log in to the United States as soon as possible, and you can do a lot of things while the hibernation period of capital operation is hibernating." Zheng Fan said with a blank expression.

"Our operation on New Zealand crude oil is quite smooth, but the situation of shorting Enron Group shares is much worse, I don't know why, it has been more than a week since the main force of New Zealand crude oil shorts have been liquidated, but Enron Group has not announced any negative news until now, but was rated as the most innovative company in the United States by Fortune magazine, more than seven trading days, Enron Group's stock price rose more and fell less, not only returned to $70, but also caused us to borrow stocks to sell short floating losses, I'm worried that something will go wrong. As soon as Ye Qian thought of the Enron Group, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Continue to maintain a state of pressure, as long as you can still short, don't relax, look at the strong counterattack of Enron Group's stock price, before I also doubted that it was not the main speculation of the short side of the New Zealand crude oil explosion, which is very different from Enron Group, but recently Enron Group has increased the amount of loans to major banks on the grounds of developing the water market, so I am sure that there must be a problem with this group, but now it is covered quite tightly and not fully exposed." Zheng Fan said with his eyelids on his faces.

"This is the key, if the major banks give Enron Group to continue to lend, it also shows the attitude of support, and we borrow Enron Group's shares, it is a short-term contract, continue to drag on, I am afraid that it will be very unfavorable, the current short selling, has reached 1.5 billion shares, this hole in the stock is not small, you know, the total share capital of Enron Group, there are only 3.18 billion shares, now we short half of the shares of Enron Group, the price has not gone down, large-scale shorting is obviously resisted." Ye Qian reminded with a positive color.

"The current Enron Group, just resisting to the death, the barriers of the outside world seem to be indestructible, once there is internal division, it will be fast to complete disintegration, as a listed group, behind the major shareholders, but there are many interest camps, if you know that the building is about to collapse, do you think the people who live in it, will be buried with the building, or will they run out? Especially when Enron shares can still be sold at a good price, there will be more people who have the idea of withdrawing. Zheng Fan's statement seems very insidious.

"Tatfook Bank continues to borrow shares to short, which is a huge pressure on Enron Group itself, and in the case of the strings of the long and short sides are very tight, the shareholders of Enron Group want to withdraw, will it form a situation where the pressure is constantly superimposed, so that the market is smashed?" Ye Qian's eyes lit up.

"Once the shareholders of Enron Group withdraw, even those banks who are afraid of not being able to recover the loans invested in the early stage are estimated to not dare to maintain it easily, and when the time comes, it is enough to completely collapse the Enron Group, which is strong and strong, before that, I have asked Ji'er to lobby those shareholders of Enron Group, one is to give those shareholders a chance to save their lives, and the other is to make some preparations for us to take over the nuclear power plant of Enron Group." Zheng Fan's confidence seems to be more than just making these preparations.

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