Chapter 393: A head-on confrontation with the old man
As the saying goes, gold is worth a thousand taels when a gun goes off. Before the news was even reported, the price of gold in the international futures market began to soar.
The price of gold soared from US$370 per ounce to US$390 per ounce in just a few days, causing many investors who were optimistic about the fall of gold to lose all their money, and investors who were liquidated were left in mourning.
Of course, long investors have also made huge profits as a result. Qin Hao is one of them. As early as July, he successively withdrew funds from the Japanese stock market and invested the funds in the international futures market. Although the Japanese stock market has been falling, he continued to hold shares.
Able to maintain stable income.
However, compared with futures, the rate of return in the stock market is still too low. Qin Hao invested 500 million US dollars in gold futures one after another, using ten times leverage. As of August 3, in just three days, he had
Earning 300 million U.S. dollars, this is absolutely pure huge profit. Of course, the risk of doing so is also extremely high. With ten times leverage, once the price of gold futures drops, let alone the money earned, even the principal of 500 million U.S. dollars will be lost.
You can't keep it, and even if you don't close the position in time, you may be in debt.
"Haha, it's so exciting!" Wu Shixian snapped his fingers excitedly. Compared to the job promotion brought by promotion, he was more excited to be able to control such a large capital pool.
In a financial company on Wall Street, he was just an inconspicuous team leader, and the most assets he ever managed did not exceed 50 million US dollars. Now Qin Hao directly asked him to take charge of 500 million US dollars in assets, and he was still in extremely high-risk situations.
international futures market.
At first he thought the other person was crazy, but it turned out that the boss was right.
“Once the price of gold reaches 410 US dollars per ounce, cash out immediately!”
Qin Hao's next instruction stunned Wu Shixian.
Wu Shixian carefully organized his language: "Boss, do you think the price of gold will fall?"
"This seems unlikely, right? Now the war may start at any time, and international capital is crazy about the rise of gold."
Qin Hao shook his head: "Just because a war breaks out at any time, the market price of gold will fluctuate more violently, and the risks will also increase. We have already eaten the first piece of cheese, and the remaining leftovers will be left to others."
Let’s liquidate it.”
Of course, this is just the rhetoric prepared by Qin Hao. The real reason is that he knows very well that after the price of international gold futures rises to 417 US dollars per ounce, it will start to fall. If it can escape at 410 US dollars, it will be considered a success.
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"After closing the position, will these funds continue to be invested in the Japanese stock market?" Wu Shixian asked curiously.
Qin Hao put his arms around Wu Shixian's shoulders, whispered a few words into his ear, and then walked away.
It wasn't until Qin Hao's back completely disappeared that Wu Shixian came back to his senses, his eyes full of horror.
"Axi, isn't this guy crazy?"
But when he thought about how Qin Hao had made huge profits several times in a row despite the chaotic international situation, Wu Shixian could only blame it on what kind of inside information Shunyang Group had obtained.
On August 20, Qin Hao just boarded a flight back to Korea. At this time, the price of gold in the international market had just exceeded 410 US dollars per ounce. All futures contracts on Qin Hao's hand had been closed.
After all kinds of taxes and fees, Qin Hao made a huge profit of 510 million. The capital flow on hand has exceeded one billion US dollars. Counting various short contracts and bonds in the Japanese stock market, his total assets have exceeded 1.7 billion US dollars.
Under Qin Hao's instructions, Wu Shixian invested all the billion dollars he had just received into the U.S. stock market and purchased a large number of stocks of military industrial companies. The reason why he did not invest in the crude oil futures market was mainly because of the price of crude oil futures during this period.
The price has risen extremely fast, and now there is nothing to eat when entering the market.
Moreover, in Qin Hao's memory, the impact of the third oil crisis on crude oil prices is far less than that of the previous ones. On the contrary, Qin Hao is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the oil futures price to rise to its peak, and then backhand shorting crude oil. The profit at that time will be
It will be far better than chasing the rise now, and the risk will be much lower.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, doing so is undoubtedly suicide. After all, the previous two oil crises affected the entire world. Everyone believes that it will be the same this time. It is not surprising that oil prices have soared to sky-high prices.
And this is Qin Hao's opportunity.
As soon as he got off the plane, his mother, Yoo Zhinah, came up to him and checked him for a long time before making sure that his son was not missing a hair.
But then, Liu Zhina nervously said to Qin Hao: "Dad sent Director Li to pick him up at the airport. You will go to Zhengxinzhai in a while. When you come back, mom will prepare something delicious for you."
Qin Hao sighed secretly, what was supposed to come finally came.
"Master Haojun, please." Chief Li finally waited for Liu Zhina to finish nagging, and then hurriedly walked to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao comforted his mother with a few words and then got into Chen Yangzhe's exclusive car.
Zhengxinzhai.
The old lady Li Biyu clasped her hands together, looked out anxiously, and kept mumbling.
"This old man is really serious. He won't let me pick up my grandson when he comes back. I don't know how our Haojun made him angry. He really gets weirder as he gets older."
Li Biyu could not find anything wrong with Qin Hao, his grandson. This old lady who had received traditional education since childhood would only complain about her husband when Chen Yangzhe was angry at Qin Hao.
Sun Zhenlai listened to her mother-in-law complaining about her father-in-law. She could only turn her face away in embarrassment, pretending that she had not heard anything. The reason why she came here was mainly to find out the news for her husband. Chen Yongji knew that today was the day when Qin Hao came back, but Chen Yang
Zhe asked everyone not to pick up the plane. To put it bluntly, he just wanted to chat with Qin Hao alone so as not to be disturbed.
There was no other way. He couldn't come, so Chen Yongji could only ask his wife to go there on the pretext of visiting her mother-in-law. Although it was a bit cover-up, he didn't care about it anymore.
Finally, when he saw Chen Yangzhe's car arriving, after Qin Hao got out of the car, Li Biyu came up to him immediately and greeted him again. It was not until Director Li reminded him that he reluctantly let go of his grandson.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, Li Biyu was still not reassured, so he followed him upstairs and quietly said to Qin Hao at the door of the old man's study.
"You go in first, and if you need anything, just call out and grandma will speak for you."
Qin Hao couldn't help but sigh. Although the old lady in the original drama was cruel and offered a "dump truck package" to Chen Yangzhe, she was actually targeting the protagonist Chen Daojun. In essence, she was just a traditional Goryeo old lady.
"Thank you grandma."
"good."
The door to the study room was pushed open by Director Li, and Qin Hao also walked in under the worried eyes of the old lady.
It was noon, and the lights were not turned on in the study. The sunlight was shining on Chen Yangzhe's desk. He was standing in front of a row of bookshelves, with his hands behind his back. He looked no different from an ordinary retired old man.
However, when he heard Qin Hao's footsteps and stood still, Chen Yangzhe slowly turned around and walked to the desk. He leaned forward slightly and looked directly at Qin Hao. His whole aura became fierce and completely
It's like he's become a different person.
"Haoran Financial layoffs, do you mean this?"
Qin Hao nodded lightly.
"That Wu Shixian has no experience working in Shunyang Group. According to the system, he cannot hold a position as president."
This employment regulation was set by Chen Yangzhe a long time ago. Generally speaking, for company president-level positions, one must have worked for Shunyang Group for at least five years and have three years of middle-level management experience. This system has
The first advantage is that Shunyang Group's industry is a chess game, and there is no need to worry about the new president's blind instructions and great impact on the company's business.
But the disadvantages are also obvious. According to this employment system, it will take at least ten years to climb to the position of president. How can a truly capable person be willing to waste ten years? The result is that those who remain are mediocre.
The reason why Chen Yangzhe can tolerate a group of mediocre people in power is because mediocre people are easy to control. Anyway, the development of the group is decided by him, and everyone else just needs to work.
"Grandpa, Haoran Financial shouldn't be considered a subsidiary of Shunyang Group, right?" Qin Hao said calmly.
The muscles on Chen Yangzhe's face jumped a few times. He had promised his grandson to help him register an American company. Although the person was transferred from Shunyang Financial, the ownership of the company did belong to grandson himself.
"Isn't this kid thinking that this day will come a long time ago?" Chen Yangzhe couldn't help but look at Qin Hao suspiciously. If it were someone else, he would definitely not doubt that a teenage boy would think of this, but from the perspective of
Judging from his grandson's behavior over the years, Chen Yangzhe is not naive enough to think that he is just a child.
"In other words, is this your servant system? Professional manager system?" Chen Yangzhe's eyes became serious, and his whole aura became more fierce.
Qin Hao stood in front of Chen Yangzhe and took out a mobile phone larger than a palm from his pocket.
"Grandpa, let me show you something."
Chen Yangzhe took it over and looked at it angrily, then put it back: "What's so strange? It's just a mobile phone."
The concept of mobile phones actually appeared as early as the 1940s, but due to the immature technology at the time, it was quickly shelved. It was not until the late 1960s that it was recalled by two companies, one of which was later
The famous Motorola, but this technology was not gradually perfected until the 1980s.
Qin Hao smiled faintly: "It is indeed nothing strange, but grandpa, have you ever thought about why such a product does not come from Shunyang Group?"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Yangzhe was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew what his grandson meant by saying this. He was criticizing his employment system. He could only follow others and pick up what was already available, without innovation.
This made Chen Yangzhe very unhappy, but he was unable to refute it. Moreover, he also discovered that the mobile phone his grandson brought back was different from the ones he had seen before. Not only was it smaller in size, but it also looked more refined in appearance. It was particularly
It is a small design with a flip cover under the button, which is not only more beautiful, but also prevents accidental touches.
"This is?"
"Motorola's latest MicroTAC is currently the smallest mobile phone in the world!"
After hearing this, Chen Yangzhe started playing with the mobile phone again and fell into deep thought. Qin Hao did not interrupt him. As an old man in his sixties, his ability to accept new things was definitely not as good as that of young people, but he believed that from Chen Yangzhe's perspective,
, it is impossible not to feel the rapid changes in the world.
Maintaining tradition or being brave in innovation were constantly competing in Chen Yangzhe's mind. After a long time, Chen Yangzhe opened his eyes again and looked directly at Qin Hao.
"Shunyang Group was founded by me, and my descendants should inherit it."
Qin Hao was secretly amused. He knew that Chen Yangzhe had already compromised. He just told him that the old man also had a bottom line. Don't go too far.
I didn't expect this old man to have such an arrogant side.
"Ahem, do you think our Shunyang Group can make this mobile phone?" Chen Yangzhe cleared his throat, asked Qin Hao to sit down, and sat down himself.
Qin Hao sat down and said seriously: "Currently, Shunyang Group has no relevant technology accumulation. It is definitely too late to start investing in research and development. My suggestion is that it is better to reorganize a company and acquire a company with related communication technology to specialize in this
business."
"Oh? You seem to be very optimistic about this business?" Chen Yangzhe looked at his grandson.
Qin Hao did not deny it and went straight to the point: "Grandpa, how about we form a partnership?"
"First tell grandpa which company you want to acquire!"
"This is a business secret. I can't tell you yet. Otherwise, what if you ditch me and go it alone."
Chen Yangzhe couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You stinky brat, you can't even trust grandpa?"
Qin Hao chuckled: "We are talking about business."
Chen Yangzhe was silent for a while, and then burst into laughter: "Haha, you are worthy of being my grandson, Chen Yangzhe. Well, grandpa promises you, tell me how you want to cooperate!"
"We invested 60 million U.S. dollars, grandpa, you invested 40 million U.S. dollars, plus a piece of land of 50,000 square meters in the suburbs of Seoul for the construction of a factory. I hold 60% of the shares and grandpa holds 40%."
After hearing Qin Hao's conditions, the smile on Chen Yangzhe's face immediately faded, and he said angrily: "You brat, you think so well, the land near Seoul is not cheap, 50,000 square meters is worth at least 20 million US dollars.
Our investment is equal, so why do you take the majority?"
Qin Hao said calmly: "It doesn't matter if the location of the land is a little off. I remember that Grandpa, you have such an idle piece of land on hand. Just take it out and you won't have to spend any extra money."
Chen Yangzhe frowned slightly: "But I have promised Dao Jun this piece of land. If he gets the first place in the college entrance examination,"
"With me here, he can't get first place." Qin Hao said, patting his chest.
"That won't work either, at most it's half for each party."
"I account for 55% and you account for 45%. If it doesn't work, I will go it alone. Anyway, there is no shortage of money now." Qin Hao threatened.
Chen Yangzhe suddenly regretted giving the one million US dollars to his grandson, but then he thought about it. With his grandson's ability, even without his own one million US dollars, it should be easy to complete primitive accumulation.