Chapter 148 Collapse (4/4)
Even if the sky falls, little Edward doesn't want to pay attention and shouts: "I'm busy, I'll talk later!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned off the phone casually, and a mountain of meat was pressed down again.
Although Ye Dongqing had warned him, this guy didn't take it seriously. The fluctuation of 3:00% is relatively large during the normal period, but it is not much recently.
The short forces have suffered heavy losses recently, and there are institutions that have compensated more than one billion US dollars. This is just the loss of institutions. Some major countries have suffered serious losses. After the oil price reached 35 US dollars, they began to short again frantically, trying to make up for the losses. However, the fact is that the more they lose, the more they lose. However, this force is relatively strong, and Ye Dongqing is a small role of average strength among them.
Considering the global crude oil trading volume, a market of this scale can only be played between countries. It would be strange if the rise in oil prices caused heavy losses to poor oil countries.
Oil prices have risen so much recently that there have been news that many oil tankers are reluctant to enter the port to declare customs, hoping that oil prices will continue to rise, and try to sell more money by using this. Many individuals and companies have really succeeded, as if they have entered a carnival feast.
Oil is too important. The world's main source of transportation power is completed through it. Countries with too much oil can become developed countries by selling oil alone. Additional factors such as transportation, tariffs, processing, and sales can affect prices and finally pass them on to large-scale consumers.
Due to the rising oil prices, the global securities trading market has been in constant turmoil due to the recent international financial markets, which directly led to the decision of taxi operators in New York to increase the starting price. It has not been implemented yet, but signs have appeared.
In the eyes of Edward, Ye Dongqing was not that important, otherwise he would not have unilaterally tore up the contract and dispersed with the wind as farts.
He felt that Ye Dongqing was just lucky and entered the right market at the right time. As mentioned earlier, he also made money smoothly through crude oil futures, earning more than Ye Dongqing, and he didn't have to pay attention to anything. He had already expanded into a fat man of 270 kilograms...
I slipped away from bed in the afternoon, and when Little Edward decided to attend another friend's birthday party, I remembered to pay attention to my business.
I called the assistant back when I turned on the computer. The other party's tone was almost crying: "Clark has been asking me to find you and ask you to make an idea. Now the price of crude oil futures in New York is thirty-two dollars a barrel. I don't know why, but it suddenly fell like this. Your bodyguard doesn't know where you are. What should I do now?"
"Thirty-two US dollars? Are you sure it's thirty-two US dollars?! I remember there were still thirty-seven in the morning, hell!"
Little Edward heard a scream like a pig slaughtering, and almost 300 million US dollars slipped away like this, so how could he be calm?
"No one knows what's going on. Countless orders were smashed into the market, and they fell by four dollars and thirty cents in more than an hour, and they kept dropping! The resignation letter was placed on your desk, and I really looked for you everywhere. No need to say, I quit myself..."
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It's different from the lost little Edward.
Ye Dongqing was sitting alone in a restaurant on Fifth Avenue and ordered the best bottle of champagne to celebrate.
So far, the profit has reached hundreds of millions, and the crude oil futures price is still falling. The electronic trading continues to trade until 10:30 in the evening. If nothing unexpected happens, you can make more money in the future. It is more suitable to describe it as a "collapse".
For him who is short, there is nothing better than this.
Ecstasy was pressing in my heart, but no one could share it. This was a huge regret. Calculate the time, Laura should go to bed, Zhao Liuli was young, and as for others, they either knew about this or had a relationship with him, and they were deeply frustrated by it.
At about seven o'clock, the restaurant was full of people. The elderly waiter poured him half full of champagne and asked more: "Is there anything to celebrate? If you celebrate your birthday, I will give you a cake later."
A very considerate move, he thought today was Ye Dongqing's birthday, and he remembered that he only booked a seat.
Ye Dongqing smiled and shook her head, took out a piece of Franklin and handed it to him as a tip, then raised her glass to face strangers and shouted: "Everyone! The crude oil price collapses today. As a celebration, I will buy the whole audience's orders! Of course, stop ordering expensive red wine! Toast Franklin!"
The crowd around him was stunned at first, then burst into laughter, applause and cheering everywhere!
Who said that money could not be happy? The depression in his heart was wiped out. He successfully shared his happiness and 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 words "crude oil" and "Franklin" together, it is easy to guess the truth from it. Someone shouted and asked, "So how much money do you make? I ordered foie gras and caviar, and they are not cheap!"
There was a burst of laughter again.
After drinking a sip of wine, Ye Dongqing smiled and showed her teeth: "Not much, just this number!"
"Ten million US dollars? One hundred million?"
If you make millions of dollars, almost no one will be so stupid as to ruin it like this, so some people subconsciously think it might be ten million dollars.
Showing off is a technical job, he nodded and said, "It's more than 100 million US dollars. The Federal Taxation Bureau is going to make a lot of money again. You can eat more to help me offset taxes, but don't waste it, OK?"
How could I refuse such a sudden good thing? The sound of thanks came one after another, and there was no quiet and elegant atmosphere just now.
The restaurant was alarmed, and a manager immediately brought a bottle of Latu wine, the best on the market, to join in the fun, preparing to give it to Ye Dongqing for free. Compared to making friends with a billionaire, this bottle of wine is nothing. Even if the boss knows it, he will only praise the manager's smart mind. When the news spreads, the restaurant will become more famous, and fame often means profit.
The old waiter with white hair looked shocked. He had seen people spending their wallets for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen such things as helping all customers pay for the bill. Looking at the hundred dollar bills in his hand, he was not disappointed and congratulated Ye Dongqing with a smile.
The quantity of dishes is reserved in advance, and the freshest ingredients are purchased every day according to the order, so it is impossible to spend too much money on Ye Dongqing. As he told others, it is better to buy some fun instead of handing it over to the IRS.
As a young man, it doesn’t matter if he is more arrogant. Ye Dongqing sat down and ate the food, his face full of smiles.
He was thinking in his heart that he hoped that oil prices would not rebound, otherwise what he had just done would definitely be ridiculed for a long time...
Chapter completed!