God of Rebirth Trader

"Sir, I am the chief trader you are looking for!"

With the sound of leather shoes clicking, a tall, handsome young man walked into the office with a cigar in his mouth.

If not third uncle Chen Jie, who else?

A trace of panic flashed across Chen Weidong's face, and he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "General Manager, you are here!"

"General manager?"

Jones could still understand Chinese, and when he saw Chen Weidong's expression, he instantly understood that the man in front of him was probably the real man behind the "Infinity" company!

"Hello, sir, I am Rhodri Jones, the representative of the Rockefeller Foundation." He politely extended his right hand and briefly introduced himself to the other party.

"Has Little John successfully taken control of the Rockefeller family now?" Chen Jie motioned for him to sit down again, but asked casually.

"Um?"

Jones was stunned.

Unexpectedly, there are still people in a small company in Xiangjiang who know that the current actual helmsman of the Rockefeller Foundation is John Little.

You must know that Little John's becoming the patriarch of the family only happened in the past six months.

After thinking about it, Jones solemnly replied: "Yes, he has successfully gained the support of the family."

These news on Wall Street may be very mysterious to the outside world, but to insiders like them, it is as common as a naughty neighbor's child getting a beating.

Chen Jie took a deep breath from his cigar and said calmly: "Mr. Jones traveled thousands of miles to come to me. Is there something important?"

"Mr. Chen, we are very curious. How could an extremely keen investment expert like you choose to buy the bottom of the Xiangjiang stock market at this position?" Jones looked at Chen Jie and said curiously.

At this time, he was 100% sure that the young man in front of him was the helmsman of this private equity fund.

Just by smelling the smell of the cigar smoked by the other person, Jones knew that it was definitely a top-quality cigar originally produced in Cuba. The price of each cigar was no less than several thousand dollars. He had only seen others smoking it a few times on Wall Street.

That's all.

The most important thing is not how rich he is, but his attitude, which is always so indifferent, elegant and casual.

How does this look like a nouveau riche? This is obviously a big shot who is used to staying in high positions for a long time!

"The more fearful the market is, the more greedy we should be, right?" The third uncle said the simplest truth in the financial world. Although he didn't understand why Awei took the plunge so early, he had no choice at this time.

Jones was speechless after hearing this, his mouth slightly opened, not knowing what to say.

For a moment, he even wanted to stand up and yell: "What nonsense are you talking about! Even a random stock speculator on the street knows this truth!"

Jones took a breath, suppressed his inner emotions, and after a long while he shook his head and said: "Sir, although what you said makes sense, there is a saying in China that goes with the trend, and you are openly confronting the market.

It’s really not a rational behavior.”

"Market? Isn't it you?" Chen Jie stared at him and said with some dissatisfaction.

He invested all his money in real estate, but before he could make a big move, the financial crisis came and house prices quickly halved. Who could withstand this!

When Ah Wei told him about this, he decided to teach these foreigners a lesson!

Seeing Chen Jie's emotions being aroused, Jones burst into laughter.

The opponent took advantage of his home court and kept putting pressure on him. How could he not feel it? But now that the opponent actually brought the topic to this aspect, don't blame him for being rude.

At this moment, he is not representing Quantum Fund or Rockefeller, but many international financial giants. Such a psychological advantage will be very beneficial to the subsequent negotiations.

Jones enjoyed this psychological change very much. After waiting for a few seconds, when Chen Jie was about to become impatient, he said: "No, no, compared to us, your infinite company impresses me even more."

Chen Jie raised his eyebrows and seemed to be a little interested. He said, "Do you also think our Infinite Company is very powerful?"

Jones was very happy that he had successfully dominated the scene. For this financial maniac, his private equity company should be his greatest pride.

Next, Chen Jie really started bragging about himself, how he had obtained multiple times of income, and how he could see through another organization's purpose at a glance. These were his "accomplishments". He talked for a long time in one breath, and finally said

: "Our Infinity Fund is definitely the most powerful private equity company in Hong Kong!"

Li Xier translated the words to Jones.

After hearing this, Jones nodded repeatedly and praised: "Your company's annualized rate of return of nearly three times amazes me. Even the best traders on Wall Street cannot achieve this."

He first paid some compliments, but then changed the topic and said seriously: "But, those are yesterday's glory. As far as I know, a large number of customers are redeeming your funds now, and your company's wealth may be as high as

It has shrunk greatly.”

"What...what should I do?" Chen Jie glanced at the side. Chen Weidong had lowered his head, like a boy who made a mistake and was waiting to be criticized.

He was indeed a little panicked, because he didn't expect that in just a few months, Ah Wei would turn the company into this!

Jones stared at the other person's facial expression the whole time. He moved the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled proudly, and said: "Actually, the real purpose of my coming here is to help your company change this situation."

"Mr. Jones, what should we do?" Chen Jie sat up straight and looked like he was listening.

Seeing the other party acting like this, he knew that the next thing would be easy to handle.

He raised his tone slightly and said, "Of course it's cooperation!"

"We know that your company has bought a large number of stocks of Hong Kong listed companies at the bottom, so as long as you can sell these stocks at an agreed time point, you can make huge profits with us!"

"You mean shorting the Hang Seng Index?" Chen Jie whispered.

To be honest, no one can resist this temptation.

Especially in today's market environment, the financial crisis has hit, a large number of factories have closed down, families have gone bankrupt, and workers have lost their jobs.

The economic downturn has become a major trend, so short selling at this time is definitely the best time.

However, the market economic environment is already so bad. If we continue to short the market and make it difficult for the country to make money, it will definitely lead to a significant decline in the economic level of this place.

It is precisely because of this that short selling is often reviled, criticized, and even spurned by the public.

Especially these financial giants in the West have completely personified capital. They are just spokespersons for money. As long as they can make money, they cannot care about the life and death of the bottom class.

Seeing that the other party was already tempted, Jones added fire and said: "Mr. Chen, I believe you should know the strength of the consortium behind us. For this operation, even without your help, we are bound to win."

"Because the funds we are about to use are definitely a number that you can't even imagine!"