Chapter 522: Storm of Authority (1)

Holding the level 17 network permission, Huang Xuan felt a little satisfied in a trance, and increased the level 2 network permission in one day, which was a very good result, but he would not have expected that the permission storm would come so violently.

Gary Tyken is a veteran Wall Streeter with 30 years of experience. He was so famous that he left his name in the encyclopedia, and during his long trading career, Gary made countless decisions worth millions, tens of millions, and even hundreds of millions.

When he decided to believe Huang Xuan, it was as if his life had gone back 30 years. At that time, he was so young and his mind was so quick that Merrill Lynch didn't believe it could keep him.

In fact, Merrill did not leave him behind.

Gary Tyken is one of the top analysts in the industry, even more legendary than countless Hollywood movies, and from scratch as a futures market trader, Gary Tyken has spent 30 years amassing hundreds of millions of dollars in assets for himself, and it is a legendary American dream. The Big American Dream.

When Huang Xuan returned to Xiaohe's base, Gary Tiken said loudly in his proud New York accent: "Chinese, I want three people." ”

"Name?" Huang Xuan cares a lot about Gary Ticken's initiative, and he has always believed that most people in the world believe that top financial analysts don't need experience, they just need wisdom.

Wisdom is the intellect that contains knowledge, and a good tenured professor of applied mathematics must perform better on the trading floor than the average trader who has been doing it for 20 years, and Gary Tyken is the best trader. He can replace almost anyone, in fact, by providing information services for futures, trading bonds, developing a series of trading software, and trading in spot foreign exchange. Learning itself is impossible for a person to master so many skills.

Gary Tiken rubbed his hand on his chin and said, "Bill. Hope, Douglas. Lennon, Carl. Jobs, all of my former subordinates, and, politely. ”

With that, Gary Tyken actually smiled.

Huang Xuan couldn't help but laugh too, the kidnapping didn't really smile much at the kidnappers. At least not much in his pathetic kidnapping career.

Nick was preparing for the most simple and straightforward kidnapping work - the disappearance of the invisible one, and it didn't take long to see the three white people being pulled out one by one.

"Give them a lesson."

Nick replied in a flattering voice, "The great owner of the Yellow 'Color', Miss Cai Yan's message. ”

He was still in the report, and Cai Yan's figure appeared in Xiaohe's base.

Due to the loss of the plane passage, Huang Xuan rarely wore ornaments such as necklaces except for the necessary clothing, except when going to other planes.

Cai Yan obviously followed this rule, and her dress choices were much cooler.

The pure white "color" shirt with a transparent silk silk feeling, with some looming "temptation", a noble black "color" braoch button carefully wrapped the "sexy" feeling, and the belt was specially replaced with a black and white satin scarf, and the layered dress immediately attracted Huang Xuan's gaze.

The elegant temperament and the self-confidence of a celebrity make Cai Yan, who is not very beautiful, full of charm, and those slender legs are simply invincible.

The young Xiao Huang couldn't take his eyes off it, but Gary Tiken next to him whistled, and the 72-year-old "pervert" ghost said in slow English: "Beauty, let's get married." ”

It seems that he has long known what to use to compete for women when he has lost his age advantage.

Huang Xuan felt that this guy might have experienced the "mating right struggle" in the plane textbook.

Cai Yan's English could keep up with Huang Xuan's level, glanced at Gary Tiken, and hurriedly turned her head again, she still didn't understand the perversion of the old man in the United States.

Huang Xuan glared at Gary Tiken, and couldn't really do anything about this old man, so he simply took Cai Yan to the control hall in Area A before saying, "What's the matter?" ”

Cai Yan's face was slightly red, and the two had not seen each other since they kissed Huang Xuan two days ago. After calming down, Cai Yan looked at his feet and said, "I heard from Nick that you decided to put the captured spy to death?" ”

"Yes." In Huang Xuan's mind, Cai Yan may be the most suitable girl for politics, Jialadya is more accustomed to peaceful competition, and Ren Ruochan is too soft-hearted.

"Do you want to end the terrorists' inaction?" Cai Yan asked softly.

"That's pretty much." Huang Xuan sighed and said, "The boss of the Spy Gentlemen has gone home. ”

Cai Yan didn't ask much, and said in a thoughtful tone: "Now that the Americans have fallen into a state of madness, if we don't give them an answer, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop." ”

"Whatever." Huang Xuan didn't care how crazy the Americans were, he didn't have the heart to be here at all.

Cai Yan shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what you think, but I still put forward mine." ”

"Of course."

"Remember when I told you, let the Americans restart the space race?"

"And China?" Of course, Huang Xuan remembered that he liked the idea, but he didn't have the heart to take care of it.

Cai Yan keenly saw Huang Xuan's busyness, and said with a shallow smile: "If you like India, the EU can do it, I want to take this opportunity to let Americans turn their anger and attention from terrorists to the space race." ”

"How?"

"Advertising, actual scientific and technological achievements, and corporate development projects, I think the American elite is still quite willing to crawl out of the dirty water of terrorists, if we give them a chance." Cai Yan smiled slyly and said, "I heard that you want those terrorist organizations to build companies?" ”

"Yes."

"Give them to me." Cai Yan said confidently: "In a few months, you will find that the discussion in the American media has become how to land on Mars, not Iran." ”

"Okay." Huang Xuan smiled and said, "To be honest, I'm indeed a little busy. ”

As he spoke, he stared at Cai Yan's invincible beautiful legs, which were "naked" and "exposed" below the thighs, slender and round, with harmonious lines......

Noticing his eyes, Cai Yan jumped up like a frightened rabbit and left the base as if he had fled.

Huang Xuan smiled to himself, sat down with his hands on the ground, and then simply looked up at the ceiling of the base. He muttered, "The base of level 15 seems to be very high......"

The air in the room seemed to be very good, the exhausted Huang Xuan had experienced two days full of twists and turns and tension, and he was already tired, for a 17-year-old boy, his body was far from being ready to bear these tribulations, and he soon fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the yellow light on his arm.

"The great and wise master of Huang Xuan, the old man you chose has one-ten-thousandth of your great ......" Nick saw Huang Xuan wake up, and called like a sparrow with an incongruous life between husband and wife.

"Old man? Old "perverted" ghosts. Huang Xuan crawled up as if he had taken a nap, his eyes swept over the energy screen that was always open beside him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he looked over, and in the Internet permission column, it actually said level 15.

"How long did I sleep?" Huang Xuan's first question is to look at the time.

"3 hours, 28 minutes, 32 seconds." Nick's view of time is precise.

Huang Xuan glanced at the energy screen beside him again, and at the same time stretched out his hand and opened the two of them again, while looking at the situation in the base, he confirmed: "Level 15 network permission? ”

"The old man you chose, oh, it's an old pervert named Gary," Nick said in a tone that mimicked Huang Xuan's, "He's already run the money back and forth 27 times......"

"What about the losses?" Huang Xuan immediately interrupted Nick's words. His math is not good, and he can't calculate the recalcitrantum, but he can calculate it according to 5% of 1 trillion funds, and 27 times I'm afraid there is not much left.

Nick said excitedly: "The profit is 71 billion hot circle." ”

Huang Xuan was about to go crazy, if the old man was in front of him, he might kiss him, he suppressed his excitement and said, "Don't call that 'lust' ghost next time." We go now. ”

Xiaohe instantly brought Huang Xuan back to Area B, and the old man Gary held his chin and was discussing something with his old subordinates.

Huang Xuan stood at the door and clapped loudly: "Mr. Tiken, I heard that you got an amazing answer. ”

"Yes, the answer is too simple." Gary said with a still expression: "Mr. Huang has confidence in me now?" ”

"I've always had faith in you." Huang Xuan said and walked over to Gary, looked at the energy screen they were "operating" and said, "You surprised me too much, 27 consecutive operations......"

Listening to Huang Xuan's words, Bill Hope, who had a tense face on one side, said, "You don't seem to care much about making a profit. ”

As a normal forex trader, without financial leverage, a profit of 7.1% in 3 hours, and at an average tax rate of 4%, can be called a miracle. On Wall Street, it is likely that the profit will rise to 100%.

Huang Xuan smiled, moved his fingers, made a stool beside Gary, ignored Hope, who was overlooked, but pointed at the screen with his finger and said: "Actually, I am more concerned about the number of back-and-forth operations, the more funds move back and forth, the happier I am, and I can even bear losses for this." As long as it's within the limit of loss, not 20% at a time, of course"

He now looked at the energy screen and realized that Gary did not fully put 1 trillion funds into operation 27 times, but more than 50% of the high amount of funds invested 27 times, and the overall capital flow was about 20 trillion.

Gary looked like a consultant and said with a nonchalant chin in mind: "If you don't care about profits and losses, and only care about moving under the 4% tax rate, then I think we can probably go faster." ”

Nin'o also seemed to see Gary's value, suggesting, "Maybe we should wipe out some stars from P001." ”

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