The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Someone, come quickly. Lao Wang has a heart attack. Send him to the hospital quickly..."

"Pinch people in the middle, pinch people in the middle..."

"Manager Fang, Manager Fang, someone here has fainted. Please arrange for someone to be sent to the hospital quickly..."

I don't know when the Wanbang sales department was in chaos, and the top person in charge, Fang Zhongyuan, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Because of the sudden reversal of the market, all long positions in the market were completely liquidated.

Some older people in the Ludao Sales Department couldn't stand the excitement. After knowing that their wealth was wiped out in those eight minutes, some people's blood pressure rose on the spot.

At the turn of autumn and winter, it is also a period of high incidence of heart disease.

Those elderly people could not bear the blow for a while and fainted on the spot.

Even in a small Ludao sales department, at least five people need to be sent to the hospital immediately. Two of them may be sent to the hospital in vain.

Soon, the noise outside reached the large room with the door closed.

Until this moment, Zhang Hua finally woke up from a dream.

His face was pale, and he slumped down on the stool as if he were mourning for a concubine.

Zhao Jiangchuan's hundreds of millions of funds were turned into ashes, which meant that the share he should have received was gone.

The more than 10 million that was supposed to be obtained all disappeared in just a few minutes.

The disparity of seeing the wealth in his hands suddenly disappear made Zhang Hua feel completely confused.

That's not all.

Because the funds he had previously advanced for Zhao Jiangchuan had not been used, when Zhao Jiangchuan liquidated his position, the seven million was also wasted.

In other words, in addition to the 10 million he should have earned gone, Zhang Hua instead incurred another 7 million in debt.

Another seven million is gone.

He was really bankrupt this time.

Damn, that guy is such a jerk.

It is inevitable that Zhang Hua has some resentment towards Zhao Jiangchuan. If it weren't for Zhao Jiangchuan, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state.

He couldn't understand how, after making so much money, if he had closed his position yesterday, he would still have gotten more than 100 million.

It's a good thing now, it's all in vain.

But when Zhang Hua was about to curse a few words to vent his anger, he couldn't bear to curse.

Zhao Jiangchuan went crazy.

He didn't have the expression that one should have when hundreds of millions of dollars were turned into ashes.

There were no tears, no pale face, no reluctance or regret, but a smile on the face.

It's as if his time is still stuck in the state where he made hundreds of millions a few minutes ago.

Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment by Zhao Jiangchuan's abnormality, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that the blow this boy received this time is really heavy.

Yes, hundreds of millions would be gone in the blink of an eye. If it were him, he would go crazy.

Zhang Hua understands very well.

That kind of gap from being a rich man to being a beggar in an instant is definitely not something that normal people can bear.

But Zhang Hua didn't know that Zhao Jiangchuan was not crazy at all.

323 This incident will be remembered as a major event in future financial history. Zhao Jiangchuan had long known everything that might happen.

Originally, he planned to close the position when the price was 151 yuan, or simply lock the position and open a short position to hedge against possible surprises.

After all, the history he knows has not happened yet. With him as a variable involved, no one knows whether there will be a chain reaction similar to the butterfly effect.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan later changed his attention.

Zhao Jiangchuan is very clear about the profound impact of the 323 Incident on the domestic financial market. This wave of crazy market conditions makes everyone who participated in the event tremble every time they think about it.

What's even more frightening is that the war that followed lasted for twenty years.

Who would have thought that with this capital of 100 billion, more than a dozen lives would later be lost.

Being able to participate in it, in Zhao Jiangchuan's view, is undoubtedly a memory worth preserving.

To put it simply, Zhao Jiangchuan just wanted to be a witness to history this time.

That's all.

As for the more than 400 million yuan, Zhao Jiangchuan didn't care at all.

If the future historical trajectory does not change, then there is no need to consider it at all. If the future historical trajectory changes, then what can be more fulfilling than changing history.

But Zhang Hua didn't know this at all, otherwise he would have scolded Zhao Jiangchuan as a lunatic.

A person who doesn't take more than 400 million seriously is nothing but a lunatic.

Zhao Jiangchuan heard the noise outside and saw Zhang Hua's frustration. He could even guess that Zhang Hua probably wanted to skin him now.

Then…

Zhao Jiangchuan suddenly had the evil intention of teasing Zhang Hua.

"Boss Zhang, come on, it's time for us to drink champagne."

Drink champagne?

I drink your uncle, what time is it now, and you are still in the mood to drink champagne.

But when Zhang Hua raised his head and saw Zhao Jiangchuan's smiling face, he didn't curse after all.

This kid seems to be really crazy.

For no reason, Zhang Hua suddenly felt guilty.

If he hadn't been so imposing as Zhao Jiangchuan before, maybe he could have persuaded Zhao Jiangchuan, and then the two of them would not have ended up in this situation.

After all, he also has 3% of the responsibility.

Forget it, leave it to him, this kid is so pitiful, he might really go crazy like this in the future.

"Brother Zhao, I know you feel very sad, but you are still young, and I am the director. There will be many opportunities in the future. Go back and rest, and you will be a good man again in two days."

Oh, this old boy actually persuaded me in turn.

Zhao Jiangchuan was a little bit dumbfounded, but inevitably he also glanced at Zhang Huagao.

Before, he could see that Zhang Hua's eyes were full of resentment, but now he advised him to look at it more openly.

Okay, if this old boy has this tolerance, then I won’t tease him.

Zhao Jiangchuan picked up the champagne, poured a glass slowly into the wine glass in front of Zhang Hua, then picked up his own wine glass and poured another glass.

"Boss Zhang, have you forgotten what I said about the power of wealth to influence the gods? Don't worry, let's have a drink first."

I was still talking to the gods, but now I'm better, and I've become a psychopath.

This madman.

Zhang Hua couldn't help but think with a wry smile, just because Zhao Jiangchuan was like this, it was hard for him to say anything.

He could only pick up the full wine glass and clink it with Zhao Jiangchuan, but when the wine entered his mouth, his mouth was filled with bitterness.

The imperial capital, the headquarters of Huajingkai.

"Wei... Manager Wei, we found out that all the more than 10 million empty orders in the back were created by Wanbang."

"What? How is this possible? Where did Wanbang get so much money?"

Wei Zexi, who has always been calm, has been panicking all day long. The company suddenly went from earning 2 billion to losing 4 billion. Even he cannot afford to take such a huge blame.

The most important thing is that the positions he established through other channels were also wiped out in the next eight minutes.

He simply couldn't accept this result, and he couldn't accept it.

After hearing the news from his subordinates, Wei Zexi was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair.

"It's true. It has been confirmed from the exchange. The more than 10 million contracts were all thrown out by Wanbang, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Wanbang didn't pay the deposit. They overdrafted and sold short in violation of regulations."

"Short sale overdraft?"

"Yes."

"Boom..." a loud sound.

Wei Zexi punched the table hard.

What a great person of all nations, what a steward of his whole life, just wait for me.