The world's richest man: I am a stock god

"President."

The door to Rogers' office was pushed open, and the managers on the team almost failed to find Rogers' location amid the smoke.

After approaching Rogers, the manager whispered: "Jin Qingtian Investment has added another $200 billion, and now the market's confidence is on the verge of collapse..."

"According to our analysis, in order to stabilize the market, our investment must be twice the total amount of funds invested in Jinqingtian Investment Exchange, but if this continues, our funds will be exhausted."

Rogers put down the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his blood-red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Continue to withdraw the funds from the stock market and invest them in the secondary market."

The manager hesitated and said: "But maintaining the absolute capital advantage in the stock market was specially ordered by the previous chairman, and once this is Li Jin's trap, when we withdraw from the stock market, the fluctuations in the secondary market will immediately drive up the stock market If it falls, our losses will also be heavy."

boom!

Rogers punched his desk with his fist, stood up and roared: "Then what do you want me to do? Huh? Now the opponent is attacking and we are defending, but those damn capitalists are actually running away like this at this time, they are waiting What?"

"They are waiting for us to die or Li Jin to die, and then swarm in to grab money together. These short-sighted capitalists have no idea what the overall situation is!"

capitalist……

The manager couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard the words roared out of Rogers' mouth.

But at this juncture, he didn't dare to say anything at all.

He knew very well that any more words he said might cause Rogers to vent his anger on himself.

His fingers tugged at his collar, and Rogers took a few breaths. He said sullenly, "Can I contact Soros now?"

Shaking his head, the manager said: "No, the chairman's cell phone has been turned off. I think he is still continuing that very important meeting."

Narrowing his eyes and staring at the manager, Rogers sneered: "Sure enough, you still asked him first, and then you came to me to find a solution to the problem after you couldn't find him?"

The manager's expression changed and he hurriedly said, "Sorry, President, I'm just following the rules."

"very good."

Rogers sneered and said: "Since the chairman cannot be contacted, please immediately implement my order and withdraw at least 500 billion from the stock market to maintain the stability of the secondary market."

"Believe me, I have a hunch that this time Li Jin is not digging a trap, he is really going to attack the entire American financial system from the secondary market."

His mind flashed through how much capital in the entire U.S. financial industry, including Lei Man, was pressed into the secondary market. He also thought about the loopholes and pressures in the secondary market that were so huge that one could even stop breathing. Rogers felt cold all over.

Once Li Jin really comes for this purpose, something big is going to happen this time.

"In short, no matter what, we must maintain the stability of the secondary market. Even if the chairman is here, he will support my decision."

Rogers' words made the manager's scalp tingle, but he still nodded and said: "I understand, President, I will do it immediately."

After the manager left, Rogers returned to the computer. He looked at the collapse of the secondary market, and his anxiety could not be expressed in words.

At this moment, as Li Jin intensifies his short-selling efforts, the newly boosted confidence in the entire secondary market has begun to collapse, and it will definitely take a certain amount of time for the Quantum Fund to withdraw funds from the stock market and return.

But the terrible thing is that the market doesn't give him time at all!

Thinking of this, Rogers picked up the phone.

"I request to speak to the chairman of Leiman Investment Bank."

"Sorry, Mr. Chairman is currently in an emergency meeting and cannot speak to you. Do you need to wait until he comes back to inform you of your call request?"

Listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Rogers gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

And just after such a phone call, when Rogers looked up at the screen again, he saw that the entire market began to collapse like an avalanche.

The speed of this collapse is simply faster than the stock market crash.

"what's going on!?"

Rogers yelled in disbelief.

The office door was knocked open, and the manager who had just left said with a pale face: "President, Dazhong Warehouse, the largest real estate investment trust company in the country, has just announced that it will comprehensively clean up the bad credit loans in the company and will not accept new loans. Apply."

"In addition, we will gradually collect funds for the loans that have been extended and begin to clean up the company's inventory funds invested in the secondary market."

As soon as these words came out, Rogers felt a tightness in his chest and his vision suddenly went dark.

He staggered and sat down on the chair, gritted his teeth but said helplessly: "The situation I feared most has appeared. The crisis in the secondary market is too great. If there is a slight disturbance, everything will have a chain reaction. This time it will be If we lose, then it’s not Li Jin who defeated us, but we ourselves defeated ourselves!”

"President, the chairman can't be contacted now, what should we do?"

The manager's face turned pale, and he said eagerly: "The market has reacted to this news. We have monitored that countless institutional and retail investors' funds are frantically fleeing the market. The entire market is full of selling orders. We simply Can’t follow them all.”

"Even if...it really comes next, the only thing waiting for us is liquidation, unless we have the ability to swallow up all the debt worth tens of trillions in the entire secondary market..."

"Tens of trillions..."

Rogers looked at the manager like he was a fool, and he hissed: "When those damn black-hearted businessmen and banks sell loan debts to the market as high-quality asset packages, they should have expected this. one day."

"We...do nothing."

Slowly closing his eyes, Rogers said painfully: "The current situation is no longer under our control. We can only wait for the Federal Reserve Bank to make a decision."

"But don't we have the backing of other Wall Street capital?" the manager suggested.

"Other capital?"

Rogers opened his eyes, looked at the manager, and said with difficulty: "Which of those capitals has not invested a huge amount of money in the secondary market? Once the market collapses, one by one of them will die cleanly, so do you think they are now , do you still have the mind to care about these things?"

"It would be fine if they don't quickly divest and add fuel to the fire. If we want to unite everyone to rescue the market, only the Federal Reserve and the Central Bank have the ability and qualifications. We don't!"