John Feige, a white-haired Western man in the Rothschild International Bank branch in London, was staring at the big screen of trading with obvious worry on his face in the gold investment department. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"President John, Century Holdings has closed a large amount of money on New Zealand crude oil, and I am worried that if this continues, a huge amount of money will be transferred to the international gold spot." A middle-aged investment manager, seeing that the price of gold was under pressure, couldn't help but remind the white-haired old man.

"It's already being transferred, haven't you noticed that every time the international gold spot stays above $329, one more minute will consume more than $10 billion in the amount of funds for multiple parties?" The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said.

"John, international commodities are falling, and the current gold price is at a relatively high level, if this short-selling trend continues, the fall in gold prices is inevitable, you know, it is only the Hong Kong trading session of the international gold spot, once the London market opens, I am afraid that by then, the offensive of Century Holdings will be more violent." Angela Ida, a woman from the Vanjada Gold Company, said with a little nervousness.

"After the sharp rise in gold prices in the previous stage, the amount of funds of the main force of the Japanese group should also be very strong, and with our support, it is not impossible to fight with Century Holdings." The white-haired old man looked a little unwilling.

"The key is that the main force of the short side in the current international gold spot is not a century holding, the pressure is obviously getting heavier and heavier, and the internal factors of the rise of gold bring people a feeling of gradual change, if you want to challenge the capital, it is equivalent to gambling on the net worth, and the risk is self-evident." The woman Angela said solemnly.

"Do you mean that the Japanese group organization will also stop in moderation and will not destroy the foundation of the consortium?" John Feige clenched his fists, very dissatisfied with the movement of gold prices.

"It is estimated that in addition to Century Holdings' full operation through stock asset pledge loans, the main force of the Japanese group still has reservations, even if it is the same Japanese institution, the ideas of the main forces will be different, especially at critical moments, its execution is far less than that of Century Holdings, one person has the final say." The woman seemed to have begun to retreat.

"Do you want to take advantage of the fact that the gold price is okay now and close your position?" The white-haired old man frowned, already aware of the woman's thoughts.

"Even if we don't go, there will be other institutions to run, if the main force of the Japanese group can not withstand the pressure of Century Holdings, the collapse of gold prices is predictable, it is better to take advantage of the Japanese funds to maintain the gold price, first run out to see the situation, you know, now the major international capital markets are surging, opportunities are not limited to international gold spot." The woman smiled and persuaded.

"I think that you Vanjada don't just want to run so simple, you want to eat long after eating short, closing the existing position or second, do you want to go short on the backhand?" The white-haired old man secretly hated the woman for being too slippery.

"If Century Holdings' liquidation in New Zealand crude oil is not so smooth, we can stand up again, but now the situation is different, even if you don't mention other short main institutions, do you know how much money will be collected by Century Holdings?" The woman smiled and shook her head.

"Trillions of dollars of funds are indeed a bit scary, if the main force in the international gold spot can not withstand this wave of short-selling offensive, I am afraid that it will be directly nailed to the coffin." The white-haired old man adjusted his breathing, and he couldn't help but waver.

"President, the three-month contract of New Zealand crude oil has been pulled to the $17.5 line, and the transaction is very large, and this wave of rebound has even risen by $1." The middle-aged manager of the gold investment department said to the white-haired old man with a little anxiety.

"In this world of financial crisis, the higher the price of crude oil, the more it will trigger more selling, it seems that Century Holdings is using this investment psychology to speed up the liquidation of positions in New Zealand crude oil." John Feige hesitated.

"Century Holdings can afford it, I calculated before that its short position in New Zealand crude oil in three months, the average opening cost is slightly higher at $19, not to mention that the oil price rebounds to $17.5, even if it is liquidated to $18, Century Holdings also has a lot of room for profit." Although the woman Angela said this, she did not think that Century Holdings would be desperate to close the position and pull the oil price too high.

Just when the international capital market is turbulent and many people are paying attention to the commodities occupied by Century Holdings, the atmosphere of the proprietary department of Tatfook Bank is much more relaxed.

"Don't close the position of New Zealand crude oil anymore, we still have to consider the profit margin, and we can't let the oil price rise to $17.5 for too long." Zheng Fan has no intention of turning oil prices.

"I know, I will guide New Zealand crude oil to fluctuate between $16.5 and $17.5, and with the pressure on the oil market now, it is no longer a problem for us to close our positions." Luo Hong responded loudly.

There is no need for Zheng Fan to remind that with the profit and liquidation of New Zealand crude oil, more and more funds are available, and Liu Mingxuan and others have also increased the speed of selling international gold spots.

"Boss, we have closed more than half of our positions in New Zealand crude oil, and if this situation continues, in another two hours, we will definitely be able to close all positions." Ye Qian reported with a smile.

"The amount of international gold spot selling, is still increasing, it seems that in addition to us, there are a lot of funds to join the short camp, I am afraid that too much pressure is not good, will affect our subsequent opening of positions." Liu Mingxuan was not as relaxed as Ye Qian.

"It's okay, the money in the capital market is never earned by a family, Di Liya, Ji'er, you'd better short the position of international gold in private and report it, so that everyone can know in their hearts, otherwise once there is a change, I am afraid that it will lead to unnecessary losses for you at that time." Zheng Fan said to the two women with a smile.

"I shorted 150 million lots of over-the-counter, short positions in international gold spots." Although Ji Er glanced at Zheng Fan playfully, she didn't mean to hide it.

"I'm about the same, and the cost is around $329.5." Although Di Liya was reluctant, she could only report to him because of Zheng Fan's ill intentions.

"At present, the international gold spot is only at 329.3 US dollars, and your cost of building a position is still advantageous compared with Century Holdings." Zheng Fan took a sip of tea and said.

"It's embarrassing to say that the private wealth management fund of Tafook Bank has 60 billion US dollars, and it is still in a state of substantial loss, and you are obviously using other people's money as cannon fodder." When it comes to the issue of cost, Delia can't help but be a little annoyed.

"Liu Mingxuan, increase the intensity of selling, increase the volume of each dump to tens of millions of hands, and make a posture of launching an attack." Zheng Fan didn't mean to explain to the brown-haired young woman at all, and directly gave instructions for operation.

"Boss, phone."

Ye Qian shouted to Zheng Fan at the right time, obviously the one who came to call, and it was a little difficult to shirk.

"At this time, there should be some people who can't sit still, do you think it will be the main Japanese institution?" Wang Fengqiu, vice president of Dafu Bank, came to Ji'er's side and whispered.

"It will definitely not be the main force of the Japanese group, the current state of the international gold spot, the situation of life and death between the long and short sides has been extremely obvious, I believe that the main Japanese institutions should be very clear, even if they call to beg for mercy at this time, it will be useless." Ji'er saw the problem very thoroughly.

Seeing that Zheng Fan picked up the phone, just said a few words, and kept listening, some people in the self-management department couldn't help but subconsciously set their eyes on Ye Qian.

"Originally, from the position of an old friend, I should have helped a little, but at the moment I am also too busy to take care of myself, so let's take one step at a time." For more than twenty minutes, after hearing Qin Yan's intentions clearly, Zheng Fan smiled and said perfunctorily.

"It's already noon, call the restaurant and ask someone to come up and deliver the food." After putting down the phone, Zheng Fan didn't reveal the content of the conversation at all, and explained to Ye Qian.

Keika Yoshii, who was standing on the side, seemed to understand that her position was sensitive, and she didn't even move.

"I don't know if it's the London Metal Exchange to open in the afternoon, and the trading volume of international gold spot is getting bigger and bigger." Liu Mingxuan said to Zheng Fan while trading.

"The trading hours in London have always been the mainstream trading hours of international gold, and it is rare for the Japanese to hold the main force, and they can still bear it at this time, which shows how much money they have earned from the previous wave of gold!" Zheng Fan watched the stagnation of gold prices, but the trading volume was accumulating crazily, and couldn't help but show a thick smile.

"If you can't stand it, you will be defeated in one fell swoop, and it is estimated that the main capital of the Japanese system is also supporting itself." Wang Fengqiu said to Zheng Fan with a smile.

"The situation is indeed very good, you should also think about it, once the pressure on the capital side is eased, the acquisition of the medical group and the military industrial group should also be prepared." Zheng Fan looked at the woman deeply and smiled.

"Is there anything else the boss could ask for?"

Wang Fengqiu did not show pressure, but asked Zheng Fan more.

"I want to buy a bigger island, preferably a small country." Zheng Fan's laughter made Wang Fengqiu open his mouth, as if he had eaten a rotten egg.

"Forget about the island, if you can buy a large manor farm in Southeast Asia, and then retire in the future, and enjoy the rural life." Zheng Fan patted Wang Fengqiu's shoulder and said.

"With the boss's capital, even if you buy a private island, you can do it, so I'll inquire first and see if there can be a suitable island." Wang Fengqiu couldn't see through Zheng Fan's true thoughts at all.

"Do you all think you've got the win? You know, there is a financial turmoil now, and in the case of turmoil in the major financial markets, anything can happen, and it cheers me up. To everyone's expectations, the smile on Zheng Fan's face disappeared, replaced by a fierce look.

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