Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

MIBTEL, 18630.33, sold a 66, a drop of 5.98%.

DEM/ITL September 826.7525, sell 6, down 2.1%

DEM/ITL October 825.7325, sell 6, down 2.05%

DEM/ITL Eleven 823.6525, sell 6, down 1.98%

DEM/ITL Spot, 826.3154, sold 6666666666, a drop of 2%.

Among the blood-red screen, it is almost difficult to see the buy-in. The blood-red sixes are densely packed like locusts, and Qian Pi is irritated, disgusted and angry.

Obviously, this is a premeditated attack.

And the international capital almost unanimously played so many sixes, which is completely declaring war on the Italian banks.

"President Ciampi, I think this is a premeditated attack. It is likely that it was done by that damned oriental devil."

Maybe it's because of Qianpi's complexion, Lu Qi Liu Casio, the head of the trading department who is stabilizing the lira price, said cautiously.

"Do you think I'm blind? These damned electronic herdsmen, but I bet it's not just that guy named Shen Jiannan, but now, all the electronic herdsmen in the world are focusing their attention on this place."

“What do we do now? If we focus all our attention on the lira, the stock market could collapse.”

Qian Pi's eyes were gloomy, this is all nonsense.

But does Italy have a choice?

Unless, Italy voluntarily abandons the exchange rate and withdraws from the European Community, but that means that Italy's future economy will become even worse.

ring ring ring——

The unexpected phone rang in the trading room, and when Ciampi realized that it was Casio's call, dissatisfaction appeared on his face. The operation of the trading department is the core secret of the central bank. He has repeatedly explained that no one is allowed to bring a mobile phone into the trading department, but now, Casio has clearly violated his order.

"I'm sorry. President Ciampi, I didn't bring the phone on purpose, but my child is sick today. I hope you can forgive me. I need to answer the phone now."

Is this your reason?

Casio has three girlfriends, but no children at all.

Qian Pi's eyes narrowed together, full of oppression. In this regard, Lu Qi Liu Casio did not back down, and met Qian Pi's eyes straight.

It's those bloody bastards, right?

Yes, so what?

The silent communication between the two made the atmosphere in the entire trading room very oppressive, but the traders present seemed to have noticed nothing, and focused on the computer screen in the central area.

No one was surprised that he dared to confront Qianpi directly.

This is Rome, and here, if the Holy See is the greatest force of justice, then the Casio family represents the absolute dark force. They control all areas outside the Vatican, 70% of the drug market in Rome, 60% of the sex market, and 40% of the underground gambling market.

The simplest common sense is that no underworld force can survive without the tacit approval of the government. The same goes for the Casio family, even though they are the biggest mafia in Rome, even though their godfather was once a bishop.

If we have to trace the reasons, it probably has something to do with the political and economic situation and class in Italy for hundreds of years.

Italy, a chaotic and rich country.

What's the meaning?

Here, 50% of the wealth of the entire country is in the hands of large and small mafias. The mafia leader, the godfather, is the apostle walking in the world.

Therefore, Italy has a proper term Tangentopoli.

The word comes from the roots of Tangente and monopoli, denoting a system based on taking bribes.

From the 1980s to the early 1990s, in Italy, if you want to start a company, you must report to the local mafia. If you are doing a project involving the government, it has become a custom to bribe officials. Almost everyone knows that there is such a thing, but non-participants will not know exactly who to bribe and how much is appropriate.

Lu Qi Liu Casio is the third legal successor of the Casio family.

The silent contest made the atmosphere of the whole transaction more and more depressing, so depressing that traders could no longer focus on maintaining the lira price comparison.

This is a ridiculous thing, and a very bad thing.

It was like losing a general, and the scattered soldiers could no longer prevent an effective counterattack. In just two minutes, the exchange rate of the lira dropped by another 1%, falling below the first lower track of the exchange rate fluctuation.

"President Qianpi. I just made a phone call to care about my sick child, isn't it okay?"

If you stop me again, I hope your child will not have any accidents.

Threats, naked threats, absurd to unimaginable threats.

What can Ciampi do.

Between his family, his children and blocking a phone call, he had as little choice as protecting the lira or stabilizing the stock market.

Woodenly stepping sideways, Qian Pi stared at Casio expressionlessly.

"I don't want a next time."

"Of course. We Casio family members always keep our word."

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The sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor gradually faded away, and Qianpi couldn't bear the anger anymore, and yelled at the traders whose eyes met.

"What are you looking at? You don't know what your job is?"

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Casio didn't know about Ciampi's roar in the trading room, and of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

This is the best time to make money.

He took out the phone he had just hung up and dialed, and soon the call was connected.

"Lucci. How's it going?"

"Father, I'm sure, we can't hold on. In these two hours, we have consumed one billion foreign exchange. Probably, we can hold on until tomorrow's close at most."

"What do you suggest."

“We can take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, for example, by selling our holdings and building up enough lira short positions.”

"Lu Qi. I now believe that you are much better than your brother and the others."

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No matter how strong a fortress is, it cannot resist internal destruction. Unfortunately, there has never been an impenetrable wall in the world.

When the Casio family chose to liquidate all their positions in the securities market and sell lira, other families who heard the news also made the same choice.

The mafia still plays finance?

This is a very stupid question.

Drug trafficking carries enormous pressure and risks, but profits are nothing compared to profits in the financial market.

Without any surprise, the stock market closed that afternoon, and the price of MIBTEL was fixed at 18330.33, a drop of 9.98%.

When the electronic foreign exchange futures market in the forward market was closed, the lira price stopped at 846.2225, a sharp drop of 4.3%.

In the early morning of autumn, there was a slight chill, and Qian Pi looked at the frozen market, his eyes were full of anger and sadness.

There are more than 60 million people in this country, but no one cares about everything about them. Those damn bastards have mastered everyone's wealth and even life.

Holy city, what an ironic holy city.

Could it be that the Holy Mother in the city can't see the depravity of the world, or is she so high above that she doesn't bother to pity those human beings who are like ants?

Or, she is silently sighing and weeping?

Ciampi is a devout believer, but he found that faith does not change anything.

The huge office was already filled with smoke, and cigarette butts were scattered everywhere on the spotless floor tiles.

After smoking the last cigarette, Qian Pi angrily grabbed the phone on the table with red eyes, he was fed up with this treacherous and sinful country.

Soon, the call was connected.

A steady and powerful voice came clearly from the phone.

"Hello. I'm Vani Faconel, who are you looking for?"

"Varney. This is Ciampi. I think we need to talk sometime."

"Oh. Carol, haven't you rested so early? What happened? Are you worried about your recent work?"

"Varney. Listen, this is not on the phone. I need to meet with you."

"No problem. But I recently received a surrender from a company owner who is investigating his Tangente and Christian Democrats."

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