America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 508 Megan and Alexandra

Chapter 508 Megan and Alexandra
The British stock market has been in turmoil since the end of May this year due to the sniping of the British pound, setting a new record of declines many times.

This is really not a good thing for British investors, or all British people.

But the crisis for the British, bad for British investors, turned out to be good for others.

For example, Smith Capital, whose headquarter is located in the Fury Building in the City of London, has turned this crisis for the British into a business opportunity for them.

Since June, Smith Capital (UK) has been making money almost every hour of the day and can continue to "make big money".

In this money-making feast, many people in the company stand out, including some young financial geniuses.

"I love Crisis! I absolutely love Crisis!"

Syed Javid is 33 years old and is one of the best traders under Smith Capital (UK).

In fact, before joining Smith Capital (UK), he had proven himself in the circle.

At the age of 25, he became the vice president of the investment department of JP Morgan Chase, which was also called Manhattan Chase Bank at that time, and the British department.

Well, the VP here is actually the same as the VP at Goldman Sachs.

Goldman Sachs has more than 2 vice presidents, and Morgan or the former Manhattan Chase also have tens of thousands of vice presidents.

Syed Javid is just one of thousands of Manhattan Chase vice-presidents in the UK.

It took the last two months for him to really rise to fame in the London financial circle.

Last month, as one of the main traders of Smith Capital (UK), Syed Javid made a net profit of 1000 million pounds, or about 2500 million U.S. dollars, in less than an hour. As he expected, he reached a super diving state.

This month, the battlefield of Smith Capital (UK) has shifted to the stock market.

The report card handed over by Syed Javid can be said to be equally excellent.In the past two weeks, he has earned more than tens of millions of pounds in profits for the company and more than 100 million pounds in commissions for himself.

This Pakistani youth, born in 1969 and whose father immigrated to the UK from Pakistan in 1961, is extremely happy now.

"I like this crisis because it makes some people look stupid," he said with a laugh.
"I always like the fast-changing capital situation, because people who are not smart enough make more mistakes at this time, but I can profit from it."

Full of modern style, simple and bright office hall.

Saeed Javed was lying triumphantly on the boss chair, with his feet on the desk, holding a cup of coffee, with a relaxed smile on his face, bragging with other colleagues with pride in his tone13.

On the desk are four computer screens displaying various financial indices.

"Fakyu!"

A bunch of raised middle fingers and disdainful complaints sounded, and Syed Javed was still bragging very loudly, ignoring the ridicule of his colleagues at all.

Anyway, in the future, when other people are stunned, I will be the same as they are now, envious, jealous and hateful.

Of course, Syed Javed knew very well that the real magic weapon for making money for everyone present was not actually how strong or powerful they were.

Let them earn so much money so smoothly in the past two months.

The most important reason is that they are backed by a financial super tree!
If there is no tide of the British pound jointly set off by Abel Smith and Soros, there will be no sharp fluctuations in the exchange rate of the British pound.

Then these people would never have such a good opportunity to hunt.

Syed Javid felt, as some in the company said.

Abe Smith was the alpha wolf, and he initiated the attack, defeating the first line of defense of his prey.

Facing the injured prey, it was time for them, the members of the wolf pack, to step forward and fight bravely.

Without the big tree of Abel standing in front of them, they would never be able to be as calm as they are now when facing other British financial tycoons, or even the British Financial Regulatory Authority.

This is not just Saeed Javed.

In fact, everyone present knows it.

But...you still have to blow it when it's time to blow it. The pressure of trading is so great, and the rewards are so rich.

Smith Capital does not engage in high drugs, and uses call girls in the company to vent their pressure.

Just relying on coffee and tea leaves, so what if you brag about it! !

Syed Javid continued to gloat,

"I'm quick thinking and careful," he continued, boasting amidst the rants, "I don't panic."

"I will make a lot of money!"

"Shut up, you bastard—"

"Die! Hahaha, you were not like this before!"

"Crackling-"

"Bastards, you are jealous!" Saeed Javed hastily put down his feet on the table cheerfully, dodging all kinds of objects flying towards him, shouting with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he knew that he really Disgusting this group of guys, otherwise they wouldn't be attacked during the 'success time'.

The time of success here refers to whoever controls the market in the group is profitable and makes money, then whoever will be complacent.

During the deser, others could only listen to him and even compliment him.

Said is going too far, which arouses public anger and makes everyone want to fuck him regardless of the rules.

A pass to relax and rest after the hustle and bustle.

"Crack, crack—"

Jess, CEO of Smith Financial Group (Europe) and CEO of Smith Capital (UK), walked in with several people.

Seeing Syed Javid being attacked by various flying objects, Jess just smiled, then clapped his hands, and raised his voice and said:

"Okay, everyone, stop making trouble, get ready, the video conference time is up, the boss wants to listen to our battle report! There are also new arrangements! Hurry up and get ready, the other groups are already ready."

Saeed Javid quickly stood up from behind the computer screen, tugged the hem of his haute couture suit in a very gentlemanly manner, stroked his big oily head, looked around proudly for a week, and said to himself:
"Assholes, the meeting is over in a minute, and I will continue to share my secrets of success with everyone."

What catches the eye is that more than [-] middle fingers are raised high, and even Jess shakes his head helplessly and laughs, wondering how long this so-called "success time" section can last, each one is more shameless than the other.

After the notification was completed, Jess returned to his office and ordered his assistants to start connecting.

This time, more than 600 employees of Smith Capital (UK) were divided into 20 groups.

There are more than [-] people in each group, and Syed Javid's group is just one of them.

20 groups, previously making a fuss about the British pound, later began to target the British stock market.

Because New York is too far away, they are the main execution force for Abel's "landing in Britain plan".

In contrast, New York is playing support on the outside.

So here, next they are responsible for more work in the UK and Europe.

After a while, the transoceanic video conference connection was officially successful.

Every trader at Smith Capital (UK), as well as department heads, saw the big tree and wolf that made them hunt so happily this time on the computer screen in front of them. According to Smith’s company Abe Smith is king in style.

Syed Javed heard the voice of CEO Jess from the screen.

That's Mr. CEO, representing us in the office, reporting to our dear boss.

"Boss, we have received news. Due to the lobbying of Unilever, BP, Vodafone and other giants, the London authorities are likely to really end this time."

Saeed noticed that the boss on the screen looked slightly relieved.

The minibus-born British immigrant doesn't know that his boss is enjoying himself while working.

The camera cuts to Abel.

It was already July 7th.Abel had long since left Houston, and even Texas, in a California that was full of sunshine and oranges in the colonial population, in a villa on Beverly Hills.

In the few days in Texas, after getting the NRA thing done.

Abe left Houston soon after, making a trip to Austin to meet his parents.

Alexander and his wife have a son like Abel, and now they are Texas state legislators. They are of course very happy to live and work in Austin.

In Austin, after a little get-together with my parents.

Abel returned to Tarrant County the next day, to his family's Smith Farm.

Smith Farm has now been handed over to professional managers, under the supervision of John's family, who can be said to be the "illegitimate children" of the Smith family.

Abel's eldest daughter, Alia Jr., still lives here because of her young age.

Charlize's mother took care of her little granddaughter when Charlize went out to work.

My daughter is 8 months old, just in time for teething and learning to crawl.

She inherited the excellent genes of Abel and Charlize, and she was a super beautiful and cute pink doll since she was a child.

She is of her own blood and is also a beautiful daughter, of course Abel likes it very much.

He spent two days at Smith Farm, two days of life as a farmer, and spent two days with his now eldest child.

It wasn't until the 19th that he bid farewell to little Alia, departing from Fort Worth Dallas Airport and arriving in Los Angeles now.

The reason why he looks a little relaxed now is because he is not the only one working now.

Under his desk, someone is "working" for him now.

Hearing Jess' report, Abel was neither surprised nor surprised.

Surprisingly, he did not expect the London authorities to really want to tear up the signboard of London's international financial city.

It's not surprising that the London authorities finally couldn't bear the demands of the big local capitals and ended up smashing their own signs.

The "British Landing Plan" has obviously made the British giants such as Unilever and BP feel dangerous.

So much so that they jointly dispatched to lobby the London authorities to do this kind of thing.

"Hehe, then continue to short the stocks of other local British companies! See if they want to keep it!"

The UK Financial Regulatory Authority may introduce restrictions on short selling, and the list includes only [-] important companies in the UK.

Like BP, Unilever, etc.

The companies that can be listed in London are not limited to these 30 local British giants.

London wanted to smash their own signboards, but couldn't bear to smash them, so they made a list of [-] companies to restrict short selling.

Abel now wants to see what the London authorities will do next when he shifts his target to all British companies.

It is to only protect the 30 giants, ignoring the wailing of other listed companies in the London stock market.

In the end, he decided not to lose face and to save the market completely.

And in this violent fluctuation, even if Abel's plan to land on the British island cannot be realized, he can still earn a lot of money from Britain.

This is also a way out of nowhere. As the first country in the world to start playing with finance, the former world's largest country, even the current London authorities are very rich in finance.

In the face of the financial turmoil caused by Abel, Soros and others, these backgrounds allow the British to fight back and forth with Abel, Soros, and Morgan.

Naturally, everyone in the London branch had no objection to the big boss' decision, and this was an inevitable choice.

"What about the Canadian dollar?"

The strategic direction of the British affairs has been determined. This time it is the turn of David from the New York headquarters to report to Abel about the direction of Canada.

"The chaos has begun. The Canadian authorities have discovered the situation. Affected by international crude oil prices and our attacks, the exchange rate of the Canadian dollar has fluctuated violently. A large number of international speculators have smelled blood and have already heard the news. Canadian Finance Minister Astaire Today, the newspaper even claimed that the authorities will use anti-terrorism authority to block and freeze the Canadian bank accounts of international speculators when necessary, which has caused a lot of diplomatic and public controversy.”

After listening to David's report, Abel chuckled, "This is because I was frightened by what happened in the UK. As expected, it is the Commonwealth of Nations, and the methods of doing things are so similar."

After sighing, he waved his hand and said:
"Everyone, you have done very successfully. I know that in the past month or so, you have been working all night, almost continuously, and it is very hard. Although I really hope to give you a vacation, I believe that you will also It will never be accepted, after all, the US dollar and British pound are in front of your eyes now."

Abel said words of encouragement, he knew that this group of subordinates had been working in 007, even 009, or even more exaggerated uninterrupted relay work for more than a month, and they were already very tired.

But Abel believes more, for these financial practitioners.

Physical and mental fatigue, and even the possibility of sudden death caused by overwork.

Adding up, there is no threat of not making money, which is even more terrifying.

"After this time, every employee who works for me in the UK can share 10% of the profits of this operation. Those in New York will share the other 3%."

"Don't worry guys in New York, you still have Canadian dollars. Similarly, 10% of the profit in Canadian dollars this time will be used as a bonus, which belongs to the guys in New York. 3% is for the guys in the UK our."

"I believe that my generosity is the most famous on the entire planet. Work for me, and you will never regret it!"

Under his motivational words, mainly the clear reward amount and rules, all employees of Smith Capital London and New York cheered collectively.

If financial practitioners are not dazed, they will not be able to persist at all, and they will not be able to make money at all!
For these bewildered financial people, nothing can make them feel more secure than being able to make money.

rest?No need at all!That's for the dead.

In Wall Street and the City of London, there are many similar words.

The content of these words, harsh but realistic, is used to inspire people here to go crazy at all times.

"If squeezing a bus isn't going to motivate you to improve your life, nothing else will."

"The Black Friday shopping frenzy is the Paralympics of capitalism."

"Money never sleeps!"

"..."

Many such truths that cannot be publicly publicized and are full of discrimination but hit the nail on the head stimulate and spur these people to move forward.

Because in the financial circle, those who can't do it have already gone to sell insurance and houses!
In the eyes of ordinary people, people who sell insurance and houses are crazy enough.

But ordinary people don't know that the crazier ones are actually the financial group.

Even in China now and in the future, the weak financial circle has raised a bunch of lunatics.

Finance, no matter where it is, is not for normal people.

When the video conference was disconnected, a nice female voice sounded from across from Abel.

"ended?"

It was Jessica Alba who was speaking. This beauty was wearing a comfortable silk pajamas, lying lazily on the sofa opposite Abel.

"not yet."

Abel, who hung up the video conference communication, replied.

Jessica shrugged, smiled and looked under the computer desk in front of Abel.

There were two petite figures there at this time.

Jessica knew that Abel was talking about unfinished work.It must not be the work he needed to solve in the computer meeting just now.

It's under the table, which doesn't belong to him, but to their work.

After a few minutes, Jessica saw Abel's breathing quicken.

It became rough, and the movements became a little rough.

a little while.

"call--"

She watched Abel let out a long breath, knowing that their work might be done.

"Are you comfortable?" Jessica smiled and stood up, walking towards Abel.

Abel smiled in satisfaction.

Only then did Jessica say to the table, "Go and rinse your mouth, thank you for your hard work."

After she finished speaking, she naturally lay down on Abel's body, but she was careful not to press down on her flat, beautiful and white belly.

The reason why Jessica moved so carefully was because of those few days in New York last month.

Under the crazy bombardment of Abel ammunition.Even she, who had ovarian syndrome, was successfully "shot" by Abel.

This made Jessica finally feel proud in front of Annie.

She couldn't be happier.

It didn't come easy, and after an examination, the doctor also said that this kind of situation is very rare for her.

This is only possible if the seeds are super viable.

If something goes wrong in the future, given her physical condition, her function in this area may deteriorate.

I don't know if I will be able to have children by then.

Jessica naturally paid more and more attention to this. After returning to California, she became cautious in everything she did.

The two chatted for a while, and the two little girls who had just rinsed their mouths had already come out of the bathroom.

Jessica was worried that Abel's mess would affect the stable fetus.

She hurriedly greeted the two of them, trying to distract Abel.

"Megan, Alexandra, come here. Come and show your boss, see which two cuties were working hard for him just now."

The faces of the two little girls were a little bright red, they each responded and walked over obediently.

(End of this chapter)

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