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

A sum of over 100 billion U.S. dollars of short-selling funds hit the Suncoin exchange rate market without warning.

This funding not only filled the gap in power after the departure of Xu Heng and Konsaitoji, but also came with more ferocity.

The already shaky SunCoin exchange rate was like a small boat in a storm, which immediately disintegrated after being hit by such a big wave.

In the foreign exchange market, the K-line representing the Suncoin trading index plummeted as if falling off a cliff.

Speculators all over the world seemed to be going crazy. They were like sharks smelling the smell of blood in this grand feast that came without any warning. They gathered around crazily, trying to get a piece of the feast.

The clustering effect was immediately highlighted, and the only result was that the Suncoin plummeted further.

At this time, far away in New York, who was gearing up to give Li Jin a good-looking Quantum Fund, he also reacted.

"Jin Qingtian Investment's main funds have already been withdrawn and transferred to the foreign exchange market!"

Soros was stunned.

He stared at the K-line chart of the foreign exchange market in front of him with wide eyes, feeling a deep humiliation in his heart that made him almost vomit blood.

"This despicable Chinese, doesn't he pay attention to the Chinese spirit at all? Why don't you go head-to-head with me in the stock market!?"

The furious Soros finally realized the discomfort Rogers had felt before.

Li Jin was like a slippery loach. Although the strength in his hands was enough to crush Li Jin to death in an instant, Li Jin refused to face him.

I would rather lose a large amount of money than survive and open up another battlefield. The purpose is to exhaust myself.

"Chairman, Mr. Greenspan's phone number."

One of his men hurried over and whispered.

Soros's brows trembled, but he didn't hesitate and immediately answered the phone.

"Mr. Greenspan, it's me, Soros."

On the other end of the phone, Greenspan's tired voice came, "Chinese Capital wants to sink Neon's economic system."

These words made Soros look grim.

"Mr. Greenspan, as the world's second largest economy, Neon is definitely not something Li Jin can leverage with the more than 100 billion US dollars he has on hand."

Greenspan was silent for a moment and said, "What if we add the Samsung consortium?"

Soros was shocked, but after analyzing and calculating in his mind, he said: "The power is still not enough. After all, Neon's economy is too large."

"Chairman Soros, we have reliable intelligence. Faced with this sudden attack by China Capital, the top management of Neon has no way to respond because the head of Neon is unable to handle government affairs now."

These words were like a big stone, setting off a storm in Soros's heart.

"Then what are we going to do now?"

Soros smartly did not ask why the leader of Neon could not handle government affairs. He realized that this matter was top secret and the relationship was so great that he, a capitalist playing in hedge funds, could never touch it.

"Neon is our ally and China is our enemy. Do you still need to ask?"

There was a murderous look in Greenspan's tone, "Although we still don't know why Li Jin was able to seize the opportunity when the Neon leader had problems, we can no longer care so much."

"Once Li Jin succeeds, his strength will expand rapidly, and the wealth lost by Neon will arm Li Jin to the teeth. At that time, it will be impossible for Wall Street capital to deal with him so easily."

"So, Chairman Soros, Suncoin must not fall too much, you know what I mean."

After speaking, Greenspan hung up the phone without waiting for Soros to answer.

Soros slowly put down the phone, his face solemn.

Without hesitation, he went directly to the office upstairs to find Rogers.

"Man, I need your help." Soros said in a deep voice.

Rogers raised his head, knowing what had happened.

"But this is definitely not easy to do."

Rogers pulled up data from the foreign exchange market Suncoin.

"Neon's monetary easing policy has burdened the entire Neon society and even Suncoin with huge debts. This itself is a big hidden danger, but it just lacks an opportunity to explode this hidden danger."

"Obviously now Li Jin just wants to blow it up."

“However, what we want to do is to help Neon stabilize the Suncoin exchange rate, which is equivalent to fighting against the problems that have been hidden in the entire SunCoin system for many years.”

"The most important thing is that this is not only visible to us, but also to speculators and speculators in other countries."

"Soros, what method did we use to create the Asian financial crisis back then? Now Li Jin is using the same method to penetrate Suncoin."

"Once we choose to stand on the side of Suncoin, it will be equivalent to fighting against the debt crisis of Suncoin itself and countless international speculators flocking to it. This is definitely not a choice that a shrewd businessman should make."

Soros listened expressionlessly and said: "Your analysis is very reasonable, but this matter is not just a commercial matter, but has a strong political attribute. We must do this."

Rogers pursed his lips and said, "In this case, we need greater authorization."

This sentence spoke to Soros's heart.

No one wants to be watched while doing anything.

"I'm going to ask for authorization right away. Get ready. This time, we're going to fight side by side."

Soros patted Rogers on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

After Soros left, Rogers stared at the SunCoin K-line chart on the screen, which was still plummeting, with an excited and bloodthirsty expression.

"Li Jin, I won't let you go this time."

At this time, in Asami City in the country.

Li Jin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

In front of him was Ding Zhen, who was sweating profusely and standing in front of him with a pale face.

Huo Huanyu's face was full of the villain's evil smile, and he stared at Ding Zhen with unkind eyes.

At Ding Zhen's feet, a recorder was lying on the ground.

This is clearly the recording evidence that Huo Huanyu obtained before that Ding Zhen was the mole.

Turning his head, Li Jin looked at Ding Zhen playfully and said, "Mr. Ding, do you have anything to say?"

Ding Zhen took a deep breath, suppressed his inner uneasiness and panic, and said, "This is a misunderstanding."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Huanyu slapped him in the face.

"Why did you misunderstand me and treat me like a three-year-old child?"

"Others are still saying that they can't see the coffin without shedding tears. Your mother has already been carried into the coffin by you, and you still pretend that you are in a big bed in a five-star hotel?"