The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Ah sneeze... ah sneeze..."

"Look at you and tell you not to act recklessly. You must have caught a cold now."

"That's right, I told you not to mess around. Now you're sick."

Inside the Haitian Pavilion Villa.

Zhao Jiangchuan was lying on the bed with water flowing from his nose and sneezing continuously.

Next to them, Li Xiaoyue and Ouyang Lan sat on one side, with distressed expressions on their faces and complaints in their mouths.

After all, it has entered winter, and even though Hong Kong is in the subtropics, the temperature has dropped a lot.

The three of them were exercising up and down in the living room last night, and Zhao Jiangchuan was naturally sweating.

The guy caught a cold when he was blown by the sea breeze from the beach.

"Ah Sneeze..., it's okay, isn't it just... Sneeze, isn't it just a cold?"

"Bad guy, you're not honest even though you're sick. Come on, drink some water."

Ouyang Lan complained, took the boiling water handed over by Li Xiaoyue, and brought it to Zhao Jiangchuan's mouth.

However, she complained but did not take away the dishonest hand.

After all, Li Xiaoyue is older and knows better about taking care of others in life.

She gave Zhao Jiangchuan a big look, turned around, and looked for the thermometer in the living room.

It doesn't matter if you have a cold, but it's not good if you have a fever.

Not long after, Li Xiaoyue came over with a medical kit in her backhand.

"Jiangchuan, raise your arms and take your temperature to see if you have a fever."

Li Xiaoyue's voice was very gentle.

That tone seemed to be coaxing a child.

Zhao Jiangchuan, who was ill, lost his usual domineering and unreasonable attitude, and buried his head in Ouyang Lan's chest like a little scoundrel.

His hands were not honest either, and he was constantly tinkering with something.

"Xiaoyue,

I don't have the strength to lift my arm, and the armpit measurement is not accurate, so why don't you measure it somewhere else? "

"..."

Li Xiaoyue was deeply speechless.

Even though he was very sick and weak, Zhao Jiangchuan was still acting like a hooligan.

If the armpit measurement is inaccurate, how can the energy be accurate?

However, Li Xiaoyue has always been helpless against this big gangster in his family.

"Hiss..."

After opening the zipper, Li Xiaoyue gently put the thermometer there.

However, before Li Xiaoyue could take his hand away, someone was dissatisfied again.

"Xiaoyue, the thermometer is so cold..."

"Bah, gangster."

"hey-hey..."

"Sister Xiaoyue, did you just know that this guy is a gangster..."

Li Xiaoyue now has a deep understanding of the bad nature of men.

That's standard.

Just like that time, Zhao Jiangchuan clearly had Ouyang Lan, but he still wanted to use crooked ways to possess her innocent body.

Every time the three of them are together, Zhao Jiangchuan will be crazier than usual.

Li Xiaoyue hated it so much that it made her teeth itch.

However, besides using her hands to warm it, what else could she do.

Who made her little man such a rogue?

Zhao Jiangchuan felt relieved.

He arched his head hard towards Ouyang Lan's chest, as if trying to find a more comfortable position, and kept playing with the two people around him with his hands.

The place where the thermometer was placed gradually heated up under Li Xiaoyue's delicate and gentle hands.

Ten minutes later.

After Li Xiaoyue pinched it gently, she took out the thermometer.

She picked up the scale and took a look at it, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I don't have a fever. Drink more water and you should be fine."

"Xiaoyue, you may have measured it wrong. I feel like I'm very hot. Why don't you touch it with your hands?"

This time, Li Xiaoyue was not fooled.

She slapped that mean hand away and gave Zhao Jiangchuan a look.

"If you want to touch it, let Lan Lan do it. If I don't cook, you two lazy idiots will just wait until you get hungry."

"Sister Xiaoyue, you bullied me because you were the one touching me just now."

"Bah, little girl, what are you talking about? You are not ashamed."

"Oh, husband, I don't want it anymore...Sister Xiaoyue, why didn't you say it when you shouted last night?"

"Bah, bah, bah, watch me tear your mouth apart..."

"Ah, Sister Xiaoyue, please forgive me, I will never tell the truth again."

"..."

Unknowingly, Li Xiaoyue and Ouyang Lan got into trouble together.

The two of them walked back and forth, their clothes gradually exposed, and a large piece of white skin was exposed in front of someone's eyes.

It makes someone suddenly want to be animalistic.

"Oh ho..."

The beast, which had been pretending to be powerless, roared and threw the two fighting men down one by one with one arm.

The specially built big bed is so wide.

It's so wide that even if three people lie side by side, there's still plenty of room.

This gives a certain beast a good space to perform.

A pair of devil's claws, the left claw explores the darkness and the right claw climbs the mountain.

Under the ravages of that devil's claws, the breath of spring is everywhere in the room.

"Jiangchuan, it can't be done. Just last night..."

"Big bad guy, no, you're still sick..."

Zhao Jiangchuan's claws are highly corrosive, and under that strong corrosiveness, the willpower of Ouyang Lan and Li Xiaoyue is gradually disintegrating.

The two of them clung to the last moment of clarity, trying hard to escape the coming humiliation.

Unfortunately, Zhao Jiangchuan, who turned into a beast, ignored the two people's struggles and moved his hands more and more wildly.

Under those skillful movements, Liangju's mutton-fat white jade-like body appeared.

Li Xiaoyue's absolute temptation and Ouyang Lan's petiteness.

The excitement made Zhao Jiangchuan's blood boil.

"Jiangchuan, don't..., you are still sick, this will hurt your vitality."

Li Xiaoyue tried her best to protect the pass and said sadly.

The mist-filled eyes held indescribable resentment and helplessness.

But she didn't know how captivating her eyes were to a man.

"You bad guy, Sister Xiaoyue is right. You can do whatever you want when you get better, but now you haven't recovered from your cold..."

The artillery fire has been set off, can it be extinguished again?

For a man, how could he stop now?

Zhao Jiangchuan simply couldn't listen to the two men's dissuasion.

The bullets have been filled, just waiting to raise the gun and go into battle to kill the enemy.

The guy didn't care, and used brute force to put Ouyang Lan on Li Xiaoyue's body like a bird.

"Ding ding ding...".

Before Zhao Jiangchuan could open fire, there was a sudden sound from the doorbell outside.

"Ding ding ding...".

The endless ringing of the doorbell made Zhao Jiangchuan feel frustrated.

Because, the two people underneath him took advantage of the moment when he was separated and turned over to escape.

Zhao Jiangchuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's so hard to catch him this weekend, why are there still people harassing him?

Who is so blind?

The unsatisfied beast glared with murderous eyes.

That vicious look made the two people who were already dressed smile bitterly.

"Little hubby, you are still sick, wait until you are well again, be good."

"You bad guy, we'll stick to you until you get over the cold, but now it's going to hurt your vitality."

Zhao Jiangchuan was helpless.

Missed opportunities have eliminated the possibility of doing whatever you want.

I can only find something else to make up for the loss.

"Then you comfort me first."

comfort?

How can I comfort you now that I have all my clothes on?

Li Xiaoyue and Ouyang Lan looked at each other and saw each other's helplessness and embarrassment.

How else can I be comforted.

The two women glared at Zhao Jiangchuan at the same time.

Then, reluctantly, they walked over and knelt beside the bed.

...

George King discovered that today was not a good time to go out.

Sunny turning to cloudy.

The sun was still shining brightly when we went out, but as soon as we arrived at Haitian Pavilion, it became overcast.

My boss's expression was so gloomy that it was almost raining.

Could it be that he accidentally told something good?

"Ah sneeze...".

"Boss, why do you have a cold?"

"..."

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't know how to explain that he had a cold.

You can't tell George King that because he finally waited until the weekend, he was naked everywhere from the kitchen to the living room to the balcony.

In desperation, Zhao Jiangchuan could only speak with dignity as a boss should.

"Hey, Lei Feng (Harmony) is not easy to do. Someone may be talking about me. Okay, George, you came here so early in the morning. What's the matter?"

Lei Feng?

What Lei Feng.

I have a boss.

It's eleven o'clock now, okay?

Why do I feel like I'm not on the same time zone as you?

George King felt full of unfriendliness.

He could only speak in short sentences.

“Boss, how did you guess that the Thai authorities would intervene?”

George King's tone was filled with unabashed admiration and awe.

When Zhao Jiangchuan asked him to sweep away the Thai baht for the first time, he thought that Zhao Jiangchuan might have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

But now, he has understood everything.

How far-sighted this is, it is simply beyond the scope of understanding of the times.

At that time, all the world's well-known giants were unanimously bearish on the Thai baht, and almost all analysts believed that the Thai baht's depreciation was unstoppable.

But who would have thought that Thailand used cheating methods to resort to a series of serial killer moves.

You know with your buttocks that when the market opens after New Year's Day, the Thai baht will definitely be blown up to the sky.

This time, Standard Chartered is going to make a lot of money.

When he thought about the end result, George King couldn't stay at home.

After all, George King was an elite figure of his era.

Under the series of operations of Jushi Capital, as an internal senior staff member, he has understood a lot of things.

He knew that if his boss hadn't calculated everything, he would never have done something that many people thought could only be done by a fool.

Three billion U.S. dollars broke through the Thai baht, which was definitely a big hole dug by his own boss.

The world's No. 1 money-losing guy is a deep thorn in George King's heart.

But now, this thorn seems to be no longer a thorn.

That's an honor.

Franklin Templeton Fund is awesome.

The world's largest fund.

so what.

Didn't he borrow a pair of Thai baht from Standard Chartered to go short, and then was severely tricked by his boss?

Daimobo is one of the largest conglomerates in the United States.

But it’s not like I fell into the pit.

Tiger Fund, Quantum Fund, the bosses who brought down the Bank of England.

This time, I am 100% sure to fall into the trap.

So many great people are going to fall into the trap, so it doesn't matter that he is the biggest loser in the banking industry.

But it was precisely because of this that George King felt deeply in awe.

Before, no one would have thought that the Thai authorities would do something like this.

But his boss had already dug a sinkhole in advance, a sinkhole that he couldn't recognize even if he was helping to operate it.

Therefore, while George King was in awe, he was also deeply curious.

He has never understood how Zhao Jiangchuan judged that the Thai authorities would resort to cheating to use a set of special moves.

What if, cheating?

When Zhao Jiangchuan said this, George King was still confused.

He has always felt that in the face of the general trend and absolute strength, there is no possibility of cheating.

But the Thai authorities have taught everyone a lesson.

In this market, there are never impossibilities, only countless possibilities.

Thailand challenges the bottom line of the game and blatantly cheats.

"Ah Sneeze..., George, are you here just for this little thing?"

"...".

Is this a trivial matter?

Oh, God!

This is a big deal involving billions of dollars, okay?

Pretend, just pretend for me.

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's non-committal, George Jin complained bitterly.

"Boss, how on earth did you judge that the Thai authorities would do this? I have been thinking about it for a long time and have never figured out why the Thai authorities would suddenly do this..."

judge?

This also requires judgment.

Of course I asked them to do this.

It's nothing more than a few months in advance of the methods they will use in the future.

The curiosity and admiration on George Jin's face made Zhao Jiangchuan feel happy.

No wonder so many people like to cheat when playing games.

It’s so cool to have it hanging.

Presumably, on that dark and windy night, Sonny was as confused as George King.

Hey, it’s really not easy to be Lei Feng.

In order to satisfy George King's curiosity, Zhao Jiangchuan began to talk nonsense seriously.

"George, you have been in Hong Kong for so long, but you don't understand the difference between Asian countries and European countries at all."

"the difference?"

"Yes, in European market countries, blatant cheating will destroy the country's sovereign credibility, so the bigger the country, the less they dare to do this. Just like the UK and France, even though they knew administrative intervention could temporarily save the market, they did not dare to do so. Blatant cheating.”

"Then how dare Thailand do it?"

"No, it's not just Thailand. Most of the Asian countries are government-based countries. Once the economy suffers a serious blow, the real losses will be those military and political families."

"But is this useful? The general trend is like this. This can't change anything at all."

"George, I'm glad you can see that. It's not going to do much good, but at least it will delay it for a while."

"What's the use? What's supposed to come will come sooner or later."

"Of course it works. As long as it is delayed for a period of time, those who control the wealth can transfer the funds."

George Jin shivered.

Even though he thought he had seen the essence of capital, he still couldn't believe what he was thinking.

he said in shock.

"You mean?"

"Yes, that's what you guessed."

"But, but..."

"What do you want ordinary people to do?"

"Yes...".

"What else can we do? Just let them die. It's such a simple thing, don't you think?"

"...".

George King didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, he felt a deep awe for Zhao Jiangchuan.

That kind of awe almost penetrated into his bones.

Let them die.

That's hundreds of millions of lives.

But Zhao Jiangchuan's mouth seemed to be talking about a bunch of ants.

No, ants are still alive.

Those people, in Zhao Jiangchuan's mouth, were like green, lifeless plants.

Harvested plants can be trampled at will.

The more he understands, the more George King realizes how cruel this sentence is.

He was a little unsure whether what he was doing was the right thing to do.

The feeling of being in the evil camp gave George King an instinctive disgust for what he did.

As a British man, the collapse of the pound that year made George King know what it meant once the country's currency collapsed.

Countless people will freeze to death and starve to death.

George King clenched his fists involuntarily. He opened his mouth to say something but in the end he said nothing.

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's contempt for everything, he no longer had the courage to open his mouth.

"George, do you think this is too cruel, do you think we did something wrong?"

"..."

"No, in fact we are helping them. You also know that the general trend cannot be violated. We are helping them test the solidity of the building. Since there is a bubble, the sooner it is popped, the less harmful it will be. Otherwise, when he The day when nature collapses will truly be the end of the world.

You have to remember, we are not Satan, we are the savior. "

"Are we the saviors?"

"Yes, we are helping them. Think about it, even without us, given the situation in Thailand, the baht will collapse sooner or later. The longer it is delayed, the longer the pain will be, are you right?"

"Yes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain... No, since you also think that the Thai baht will collapse, why are you still on Thailand's side?"

On Thailand's side.

George, you are so naive!

I really don’t know how you ended up as Governor of the Bank of England in the future.

Also, Lian Daier is only twelve years old now. This guy is still very young after all.

Zhao Jiangchuan glanced at George Jin's handsome face with a faint smile.

That golden hair, sharp features, and eyes like sapphires.

What a face that makes people jealous.

"George, there is a saying in our Chinese country, which is that what is imaginary is real, and what is real is imaginary. In the future, you will understand the meaning of this sentence."

"..."

What is virtual is real, what is real is virtual.

With George King's ability to understand Chinese idioms, he couldn't understand what Zhao Jiangchuan meant by saying this.

But as Zhao Jiangchuan said, the market will tell George King everything.

January 2nd.

Lunar calendar, October 22nd.

Suitable for robbery.

It's six o'clock in the morning in the East Eighth District.

Forward foreign exchange futures market.

The US dollar opened higher against the Thai baht at 24.12.