Wall Street Legend

   Chapter 149 Crash (44)

  Even if the sky is falling now, little Edward doesn't want to pay attention, shouting: "I'm busy, talk about it later!"

   After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and turned off the phone, and a mountain of meat fell down again.

  Although Ye Dongqing had already warned him, this guy didn't take it seriously. The fluctuation of 3.0% is relatively large in normal time periods, but it is nothing in recent times.

The short forces have suffered heavy losses recently. There are institutions that have compensated more than one billion U.S. dollars. This is only the loss of institutions, and the losses of some big countries are serious. After the oil price climbed to 35 dollars, they began to short crazily, trying to make up for the loss Come back, but the fact is that the more you lose, the more power you have, but this force is relatively strong, and Ye Dongqing is a small role with average strength among them.

  Considering the global crude oil trading volume, a large market of this scale can only be played between countries. It is surprising that oil-poor countries will be happy because the rise in oil prices has caused heavy losses.

Recently, the price of oil has risen so much that it is reported that many oil tankers are staying at sea and are unwilling to enter the port to declare, hoping that the oil price will continue to rise. Enter a carnival feast.

Oil is too important. The main source of transportation power in the world is completed through it. Those countries with too much oil can become developed countries just by selling oil, and there are additional transportation, tariffs, processing, and sales in the middle. Factors affect the price, and finally passed on to the large-scale consumers.

  Because of the increase in oil prices, and the recent turmoil in the international financial market and the global stock exchange market, the taxi operators in New York decided to raise the starting price. It has not yet been implemented, but there are signs of it.

  In the eyes of little Edward, Ye Dongqing is not that important, otherwise, he would not unilaterally tear up the contract and dissipate the previous promises like fart.

He felt that Ye Dongqing was simply lucky, and entered the right market at the right time. As mentioned earlier, he himself made money through crude oil futures, and he made more money than Ye Dongqing, so he didn't need to pay attention to anything. It has already swelled to a fat man of two hundred and seventy catties...

  Sneaking away from the bed all afternoon, it wasn't until little Edward decided to attend another friend's birthday party that he remembered to pay attention to his own business.

Turning on the phone, I called the assistant back, and the other party's tone was almost crying: "Clark has been asking me to find you, let you make up your mind, and now the New York crude oil futures price is still $32 a barrel, I don't know why, You suddenly fell like this, and your bodyguards don't know where you are, what should you do now?"

   "Thirty-two dollars? Are you sure it's thirty-two dollars?! I remember thirty-seven in the morning, hell!"

   Little Edward screamed like a pig being slaughtered, almost 300 million US dollars slipped away like this, how could he be calm.

"No one knows what's going on. Countless orders hit the market, and it dropped by four dollars and thirty cents in more than an hour, and it has been falling! The letter of resignation is on your desk. I really looked for you everywhere, no need You said, I resigned myself..."

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  It's different from the distraught little Edward.

  Ye Dongqing was sitting alone in a restaurant on Fifth Avenue, ordering the best bottle of champagne as a celebration.

   So far, the profit has reached hundreds of millions, and the price of crude oil futures is still falling, and the electronic trading has continued until 10:30 in the evening. If there is no accident, I can make more money in the future. It is best to describe it as a "crash".

   For him who is short, there is nothing better than this.

The ecstasy is in my heart, but no one can share it. This is a great pity. It is time for Laura to go to bed. Zhao Liuli is young. As for the others, either they already know about it, or they have only a normal relationship with him. , deeply aggrieved by this.

At the beginning of seven o'clock, the restaurant was full of people. The old waiter helped him pour half full of champagne, and asked a lot: "Is this something worth celebrating? You send a piece of cake."

  A very thoughtful gesture, he thought today was Ye Dongqing's birthday, and he remembered that he only booked one seat.

Ye Dongqing shook his head with a smile, first took out a Franklin card and handed it to him as a tip, then raised his glass to the strangers and said loudly: "Everyone! The price of crude oil has collapsed today, as a celebration, I will buy all the orders in the audience! Of course, stop ordering expensive red wine! To Franklin!"

  The people around were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, applauding everywhere!

  Whoever said that money can’t buy happiness, the depression in his heart was swept away, he successfully shared his happiness, and he felt much more comfortable after paying a small price.

The restaurant is relatively high-end, and the customers are all middle-class and high-yield. Combining the two words "crude oil" and "Franklin", it is easy to guess the truth from it. Someone shouted and asked: "So how much money do you earn? How much? I ordered foie gras and caviar, they are not cheap!"

   There was a big laugh again.

   After taking a sip of wine, Ye Dongqing grinned and bared her teeth: "Not much, just this number!"

   "Ten million dollars? One hundred million?"

   Few people would be foolish enough to waste like this if they made a million dollars, so some people subconsciously think it might be 10 million dollars.

  Show off is a technical job, he nodded and said: "More than 100 million dollars, the Federal Tax Service is going to make a lot of money again, you can eat more to help me with tax deductions, but don't waste it, OK?"

  How could one refuse such a sudden good deed, the sound of congratulations and thanks came one after another, how could there be the quiet and elegant atmosphere just now.

The restaurant was alarmed, and a manager immediately brought a bottle of the best Latour red wine on the market to join in the fun, and planned to give it to Ye Dongqing for free. Compared with making friends with a billionaire, this bottle of wine is nothing. Even if the boss knows about it, he will only praise the manager's shrewd mind. When the news spreads, the restaurant will become more famous, and fame often means profit.

The grey-haired old waiter had a shocked expression. After working for so many years, he had seen money shop, but it was the first time he saw such a thing as paying for all customers. Looking at the hundred dollar bills in his hand, he was not disappointed. Congratulate Ye Dongqing with a smile.

  The number of dishes is pre-booked, and the freshest ingredients are purchased according to the order every day, so Ye Dongqing can't spend too much money. As he told others, instead of handing it over to the IRS, it's better to buy it yourself.

  Young people, it doesn’t matter if you show up a bit, Ye Dongqing sat down and ate delicious food with a smile on his face.

  He was thinking in his heart that he hoped that the oil price would not rebound, otherwise he would definitely be ridiculed for a long time for what he just did...

  (end of this chapter)