Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island

God bless Hong Kong Island!

After this battle, the Hong Kong Island consortium will earn a lot of wealth from the United States, sitting on trillions of assets.

It is no longer a small consortium living in a tiny place on Hong Kong Island, but has become a large international consortium.

An existence comparable to the Rockefeller Consortium, Morgan Consortium, and Island Consortium.

Just wait for the stock market crash to become more violent, and the Hong Kong Island consortium will gain even more.

Aerospace, military industry, heavy industry, entertainment media, high-tech Internet, finance, etc. are all key industries that the Hong Kong Island consortium will carry out bottom-hunting in the United States in the near future.

This night was the beginning of a bumper harvest for the Hong Kong Island consortium, and it was also the beginning of a bumper harvest for Su Shaoze.

In this battle, he invested a total of 25 billion U.S. dollars in the United States, more than Li Chaoren and the others combined.

To be honest, Su Shaoze made the most money, and the others just followed him to drink some soup.

According to the normal situation, Su 18 Shaoze's profit at this time will exceed 100 billion US dollars.

Thinking of this number, Su Shaoze couldn't hide his excitement.

Not only Su Shaoze, Lin Mengmeng who went back to her home with Su Shaoze also needed to use this to vent the shock in her heart.

She is clear about Su Shaoze's capital flow, and according to the market rules, she can roughly estimate the money Su Shaoze can make this time.

It's incredible.

She never thought that a person could have a huge wealth of more than 100 billion U.S. dollars, and this person was her boss and her man.

That kind of shock and excitement is beyond the reach of outsiders, and it is enough to shock any woman's mind and body, even rebirth.

Therefore, Lin Mengmeng also went crazy.

...

Time passed slowly, and the Hong Kong Island stock market was in mourning.

Countless people went bankrupt and fell into despair.

There have been countless company failures and bank failures, which has brought a series of chain reactions.

Companies closed down, employees lost their jobs, unable to bear huge family burdens, social spending power weakened, and shops of all sizes on the streets were all deserted.

In just a few days, Hong Kong Island has changed from a metropolis in the Far East to such a cool place.

As for the United States, the source of the stock market crash, the impact is even more serious, and the situation is even more tragic.

Wall Street, Stock Exchange.

Although there are still many people on Wall Street today, the number has not decreased, but it does not have the atmosphere before.

Even the smell of copper in the air has been reduced a lot, and everyone has a silent face, very depressed.

"Crash~"

With a muffled sound, a figure fell from the sky and fell heavily on the ground, with his head cracked and bones all over his body shattered.

Someone jumped off the building?

But the people walking around just turned their heads and took a look, then they stopped paying attention and continued to do their own things.

"Hey, another one, this is the thirteenth one today."

The newsstand owner on the newsstand in the distance raised his head to take a look, shook his head slightly, and there was no longer any fluctuation or curiosity on his face.

It seems to be used to this kind of thing.

It has been the seventh day since the stock market crash broke out, and it is time for the stock market to open again.

Obviously, the stock market has just opened, and the stock price has not been stopped, and it is still falling.

The cruel reality at this moment once again shattered everyone's illusions, and the miracle did not come. This black storm sweeping the world is still full of stamina.

Some people can't bear the pressure and choose to leave this tiring world.

They are often burdened with huge debts, even if they are debts that cannot be repaid for a lifetime, they can only choose to end their lives.

Although this is the thirteenth today, it is only the beginning.

The newsstand owner set up a stall here. How many days have you not seen a hundred or eighty people jumping off the stock exchange building?

It's only 9:30 in the morning, where are you going?

On the other side of Wall Street, there is an inconspicuous small building, which is located in a remote location, but it happens to be able to see the majestic building of the stock exchange from a distance.

A man stood in front of the window, he could vaguely see an ant-like object falling from the distant building.

"Another one~"

Thoreau murmured softly, his face was already numb, and there was no surprise left.

There are too many people jumping from buildings these days, the business of the funeral home is too busy, and there are not enough morgues.

Those unclaimed corpses are basically simply dealt with, and they immediately go out to do scientific experiments and continue to contribute to human society.

Thoreau often thought that if he hadn't met that person, maybe he would have appeared in the team of those people.

"It's terrible." Thoreau murmured with lingering fear.

There are many opportunities in life, but the most important thing is to seize the most critical opportunity.

He can change the future of your life.

Thoreau was extremely grateful that he was able to meet Su Shaoze, and that he had the courage to meet Su Shaoze at that banquet.

This meeting changed his life.

Undoubtedly, Thoreau succeeded when countless people went bankrupt and their families were ruined.

And it's not just an average success.

On his desk is a thick stack of newspapers, all of which are the latest issue of 683 today.

Just now his blonde secretary came in and put it on the table.

She winked and smiled even more alluringly.

In the past, this beautiful secretary would not be like this, and she would always complain to the people around her that Liangzi Fund is a leather bag company, and it will go bankrupt sooner or later.

She is only working here temporarily, and she will definitely work in big companies like Goldman Sachs and Sequoia in the future.

But now, everything is different.

The young secretary not only stayed at work in the company with peace of mind, but also tried his best to please Thoreau, the seduction couldn't be more obvious.

why?

Because when countless people have experienced failure, only he, Thoreau, succeeded.

No one thought that Liangzi Fund could earn such an astonishing wealth in this storm, even Thoreau himself did not expect it.

As a result, Thoreau became famous overnight, and more and more news about him appeared in the newspapers.

"Rebel, the great Thoreau."

"The new generation of wealth myths on Wall Street, the legendary Thoreau."

"The black storm swept the world, and only he became a star in the darkness."

"Vampires on Wall Street, where does the money evaporated in the stock market crash go?".

Chapter 586 Thoreau, the scapegoat, is the real culprit [seeking flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

As the saying goes, some families are happy while others are sad. When the whole world was devastated by the stock market crash, Thoreau was caught in the trouble of happiness.

This time, he really became famous!

From an unknown newcomer on Wall Street, he became an upstart on Wall Street and the god of investment.

Since the third day after the stock market crash broke out, the newspapers reported Liangzi Fund’s operations in the stock market crash, and the name Thoreau has entered the eyes of the American public.

Some people say that he is a new generation of wealth myth in the United States, while others say that he is an evil vampire on Wall Street.

In particular, a report directly pushed Thoreau to the forefront.

"Where did the money evaporated from the U.S. stock market go in the terrible black storm?"

Below the title, there is a huge photo that takes up one-third of the publishing industry.

Thoreau!

Then it describes the operation of Soros' Liangzi Fund in this stock market crash.

Before the stock market crash, Thoreau seemed to have been inspired by God, and directly invested funds estimated to exceed one billion U.S. dollars and chose to short the U.S. stock market.

Three days before the stock market crash broke out, Thoreau once again took out one billion U.S. dollars to short the Dow Jones Index and used leverage rules to amplify it.

It turned out that Thoreau's judgment was completely correct. The stock market crash broke out, and his Liangzi Fund made a fortune.

Some people estimate that this time, Liangzi Fund's profit will exceed 10 billion U.S. dollars.

What a huge sum!

All of this was suddenly exposed for some reason, and everyone suddenly became restless.

Envy and jealousy, glory and slander, all rushed towards Thoreau.

Just as Thoreau was looking at the dumpling-like crowd under the exchange building, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Hey, Thoreau, what have you done?"

"Jeremy, hehe, you already know? It's nothing, I just did what I should do, normal investment〃." Thoreau sat down on the chair.

With legs crossed on the table, holding the phone in one hand and drinking the coffee prepared by the blond secretary in the other, he felt very comfortable.

And the person on the other side of the phone is his good friend, the senior who helped him so much before, Jeremy.

"You made a lot of money?" Jeremy asked.

"No, it should be said that I have helped investors make a lot of money, and of course I will also get a lot of commission." Thoreau said with a chuckle.

In his head, he calculated how much money he could get in commission.

There must be hundreds of millions of dollars.

In just one month, he became a billionaire?

Somewhat unreal!

How should the money be spent?

It is certain to expand the company's scale. He wants to develop Liangzi Fund into the greatest company on Wall Street.

Then what!

Buying a house, buying a yacht, taking a beach vacation, including Xiaomi, he has worked so hard for so long, it's time to enjoy it.

But before he finished speaking, Jeremy on the opposite side started to spray.

"Idiot, do you know that you got into trouble?"

"What?" Thoreau was taken aback, not knowing why.

"You make too much money, someone is jealous and ready to kill you."

"Walter?"

Hearing this, Thoreau immediately lost his composure, and jumped up from the chair with a bang.

"Where did you hear that?"

"I heard from my friends that someone has issued a reward on the underground dark web, and some investors who have lost money are also very unfriendly to you."

"Everyone is losing money, you're the only one making money, and you're a Wall Street anomaly. The money they think they've lost goes into your pocket."

"I even think you are the culprit for this stock market crash."

Listening to his good friend's voice on the phone, Thoreau felt his whole body was icy cold, and his heart was pounding.

"Are you kidding me? Falk, what does it matter to me if they lose their own money? I'm just a normal investment."

"Even if I don't earn the money, someone else will evaporate it." Thoreau scolded, waving his hands, looking irritable, unbelievable.

Why is this happening?

Is it wrong to make money with your smart brain?