The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

Julian Robinson.

The world's second largest hedge fund, founder of Tiger Management.

Just like the name of its fund.

Tiger Fund exists like the king of beasts, Tiger, in the financial market.

When Tiger Fund was founded in 1980, it had assets of US$8 million. After more than ten years of development, Tiger Fund has rapidly expanded to US$22 billion in assets.

Net profit with annualized compound interest of 25%.

In the first half of the year, Tiger Fund's profit margin reached a rare 55%.

Over the past decade or so, Tiger Management has been making waves in the market, and has even joined forces with Soros and other hedge funds to attack the pound and peso.

In the hedge fund industry, Tiger Management has created a performance that few can match.

Everything is because of the existence of Julian Robinson, the soul of Tiger Management.

tiger.

The king of cats.

It is aggressive, good at hunting, and always good at catching hunting opportunities that pass by.

In addition, tigers also possess the keen instincts of cats.

All kinds of comprehensive qualities are the capital of Robinson's Tiger Fund to dominate the financial market.

When Stanley Druckenmiller felt something was wrong, Julian Robinson also keenly felt something was wrong.

In the analysis of the Tiger Fund team, Robinson had already guessed the psychology of the Thai industry.

Obviously, the Bank of Thailand does not want to abandon the fixed exchange rate system.

Robinson knew why.

The Bank of Thailand wants to protect Thailand’s economy for the next century.

This is one of the reasons why Robinson decided to launch an attack on the Thai baht.

Given Thailand's current economic and comprehensive environment, the Thai baht absolutely cannot maintain a fixed exchange rate.

The fall of the 25 baht mark that the Thai baht has maintained all year round means that the Bank of Thailand is running out of bullets.

Even with the support of Thailand and its two allies, Singapore and Hong Kong, it will never be able to withstand the joint attack of major friendly forces.

But the result was completely contrary to Robinson's expectation.

US dollars to Thai baht.

.147......

On the big screen, the price of US dollars to Thai baht flashed rapidly.

The crazy upward price push and the nine-day leap in price are declaring that the short-seller's attack this time did not meet the expectations.

This is totally uncalled for.

Tiger Management has invested more than $3 billion.

In Robinson's calculation, with such a large amount of funds, it will definitely be able to break through the last line of defense of the Bank of Thailand.

Now, not only has the Thai Baht's defense been not broken, but it has regained its early losses.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Robinson is well versed in Chinese philosophy and he understands the meaning of this sentence very well.

There must be reasons for the baht's abnormal movements that he didn't know about.

"Linda, I feel very bad. Go check the source of funds to buy Thai baht in the market."

Linda Cardellini.

American, less than thirty years old.

She has blond hair and blue eyes, and her figure is as enchanting as a devil.

Women are almost invisible in the financial industry, especially the high-risk speculation industry.

Not to mention such enchanting beauties as Linda.

If it exists, there is only one possibility.

Administrative or assistant jobs.

Linda is Robinson's assistant.

Of course, it can also be said that she is Robinson's secretary, who can help the boss with a lot of work and also act as the boss's secretary.

Now that boss Robinson has something to do, he should naturally leave it to Linda, his secretary.

Linda began following Robinson when she was twenty-two.

She knew exactly what kind of character her boss was.

It is best not to refuse the instructions given by this tiger-like man.

Even if she had that kind of relationship with him.

Linda knew very well that in the world of men like Robinson, women would always be just embellishments.

Under Robinson's order, Linda replied immediately.

"Yes, boss. I'm going to check now."

After saying that, Linda turned around, stepped on high heels and immediately turned around and walked out.

The hips that kept swinging with the rotation of his waist made Robinson's worries subside a lot.

Maybe, I am too worried!

Looks like it's time to relax and unwind.

"Rosa, come to my office."

Rosa Cardellini, Linda's sister.

Like her sister Linda, Rosa was one of Robinson's assistants.

She is also blond and has skin as white as snow.

But unlike Linda, Rosa has short hair and looks more innocent and charming.

After receiving Robinson's call, Rosa twisted her butt and ran to Robinson's office.

"Boss, look for me!"

"Oh, my little kitten, I need you."

It took two words to make Rosa understand something.

She's like a real cat, though.

Robinson smiled at Rosa and hooked his fingers, and Rosa walked over obediently.

Whatever is supposed to happen will happen naturally.

No foreplay whatsoever.

Robinson pushed Rosa, the blond kitten, onto the desk like a cat and started doing what he needed to do.

The door to the office was left open because there was absolutely no need to close it.

Robinson's office is entirely covered with transparent glass walls.

From the outside, everything in the office can be clearly seen.

"ah..."

Under Robinson's merciless movements, Rosa, whose body was not ready, could not help but let out a scream.

This scream immediately attracted the attention of some people in the office outside.

However, the person who heard and saw just glanced behind the glass and diverted his attention.

On Wall Street.

There is only one thing.

And that kind of thing can buy everything.

Including women.

The Tiger Management team comes from Wall Street.

They have long been accustomed to fighting in the office.

Trading is a business that always requires absolute calmness.

every moment.

Bang bang bang...

Under that dollar figure, the heart of any participant could not help but beat wildly.

Da da da......

That kind of psychological pressure is enough to crush anyone.

But as a trader and a commander, you must not be scared by the market.

No matter how much pressure there is, you can't escape it.

Otherwise, there is only a dead end.

In this case, if you want to survive, you have to keep your blood flowing.

Keep all market rhythms under control.

The best way, besides masturbating, is to find a secretary.

All in all, Robinson is not doing what he's doing because he wants to.

But need.

...

Standard Chartered Bank Hong Kong.

Within the spot foreign exchange market trading department.

"25.385, six million."

"25.377, ten million."

"...."

"25.218, twenty million."

"2.113, twenty million."

Chief trading area.

George King, global head of Standard Chartered, is directing the operations of the spot currency market.

Buy, buy, buy.

His boss gave him three words.

Just like women shopping, buy, buy, buy.