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

Several people walked into the general manager's office.

The interior of the office is extremely luxurious, with antiques and murals everywhere.

As a child of a noble family, Huang Feng has extraordinary vision and can recognize most of these antiques as genuine at a glance.

In terms of luxury alone, the luxury of this office is comparable to that of presidents of some small and poor countries.

And this is just the office of the general manager of a processing plant owned by the Kurdish family in Iraq.

This is under the premise that the processing plant is one of the least profitable projects in Kurdistan.

This shows how much money the Kurds have made from oil over the years.

Thinking of this, Huang Feng couldn't help but feel a little confused.

How could such a big family that was making a lot of money every day manage to lose even its cash flow in its processing plant?

Even if the recovery cycle of oil trading is long, the amount of funds received in the past should already be astronomical, and it should be able to cover the intermediate funds for daily operations.

Soon, Huang Feng knew the reason.

With a creak at the door, a fat man wearing a traditional white robe walked in surrounded by a group of people.

The man was short and stature, but he actually had one on all five fingers, and they were the most expensive pigeon eggs.

The neck is covered with all kinds of jewelry. Judging from the dazzling luster, it is worth a lot at first glance. Any one of them can be regarded as a heirloom by a small family.

As for the pigeon eggs in the fat man's hands, it's even worse.

In the eyes of ordinary people, if an extremely wealthy celebrity receives a pigeon egg from a wealthy person, he or she will have to report it in the media with great fanfare.

But the person in front of him was able to get rid of so many pigeon eggs at once as if he were just stacking buffs.

It can be seen that if conditions did not allow it, he would wish that each of his ten toes would have a pigeon egg.

Not surprisingly, this person is Amir, the current general manager of this Gurel factory.

According to their previous investigation, this person was just the supervisor of a small workshop in Kurdistan. This time, by some sheer luck, he became the general manager of Gurel, the largest processing factory in Kurdistan.

In the past, this job was nothing.

Because although Gurel is nominally the largest processing plant under Kurdish ownership.

But processing plants have always been a defensive business for the Kurds.

Their main business is oil exploration and collection, and bulk oil processing is also done by Alves.

In terms of profit, processing plants are not worth mentioning compared to others.

But now that Alves has launched an attack and led a group of families to refuse to process oil for the Kurds and use this as an excuse to ask the Kurds to hand over their oil fields, any processing plant they have has begun to become extremely important.

This value cannot even be measured in money.

Because at this time, they even determine the affiliation of the clan leader.

So at this time, it seemed a little unusual that Amir, who was previously mediocre, could get this position that everyone was eager for.

But in Huang Feng's eyes, this Amir had a different image.

According to the intelligence, Amir came from a mediocre background and was not a direct descendant. It was impossible for him to accumulate much wealth based on his previous position. However, after just a few days of parachute landing in Gurel, his image changed drastically.

At this moment, those disappearing liquidity have the answer.

Everyone thinks that the shortage of funds is due to the stock market shock caused by the news of the US military garrison, and it is a natural disaster.

But now, everything in front of us proves that this is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.