Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin sincerely told Fritz Heinze to stop before it was too late. It was all Thomas W. Lawson and Jesse Livermore.

While Fritz Heinze was driving up the stock price, Thomas W. Lawson and Jesse Livermore were also slowly releasing their shares.

Zhao Chuanxin did not lie, they had already earned enough at this time.

Moreover, he will indeed bring Rebecca Levi to the celebration banquet, but if it is not the celebration banquet here, it is open to question.

Fritz Heinze said unhappily: "What do you call this? What do you mean by making enough? We have just begun! Okay, step back, and remember to take Rebecca with you tonight, otherwise Don’t come to the celebration party.”

The name Charles has the same name as the police detective he killed.

This man is clean-shaven and middle-aged, but he still maintains a good figure.

Otto was patrolling for a week and suddenly pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

The Wuyangyang leeks began to walk out. They were talking a lot and their excitement was palpable.

"Absolutely..." Zhao Chuanxin agreed quickly.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're so timid, right?"

"Ah, what's going on?"

The lobster tail sandwich was handed to Zhao Chuanxian. Zhao Chuanxian looked at the cursive characters printed on the kraft paper of the package: Haha, it turned out to be fast food from the Xinghui dining car.

He frowned and walked over: "Livermore?"

He couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a stern face: "Get out."

Just as Fritz Heinze was about to speak, a man hurried over and whispered something in Jesse Livermore's ear.

Came back and said, "It's Thomas W. Lawson."

At this time, Fritz Heinze was personally in charge of the exchange.

"You know, the turnover of people on Wall Street is very fast, maybe by chance I recruited his people."

Jesse Livermore is known as a big short, and he's not a good sign here.

Fritz Heinze's eyes suddenly widened: "I saw that man in Lawson's office. You, you, you and Lawson teamed up? Are you shorting United Copper?"

He was wearing an expensive suit, holding a civilized stick in his hand, and was followed by two followers who looked alike.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

He had already warned the entire Wall Street in the morning, asking short sellers to be careful.

The girl in the mailroom winked: "You're so considerate."

"Livermore, I think you are crazy!" Fritz Heinze quickly came to Jesse Livermore who was about to leave.

"It won't go up, it won't go up."

Fritz Heinze was on the prowl.

When Zhao Chuanxin looked at his face, he always felt like a rabbit.

Everyone knows that Otto and Zhao Chuanxin cannot deal with each other, so no one is surprised.

"What do you mean, I'm not just caring, I can be caring everywhere."

And he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Fritz Heinze didn't believe it.

Today, the major exchanges in New York are going crazy.

Jesse Livermore snorted and turned away from him.

It's "Wall Street Bear," Jesse Livermore!

"The price is definitely short, and it will definitely rise."

"Who is this?"

He heard Morse roar: "Lawson, do you know what the hell you are doing? Are you going to fight me?"

The man who went to the exchange to inquire came back and told Otto: "It's Thomas W. Lawson's people. They are selling stocks. They should just close their positions normally. I saw that they stopped without selling much."

The stock price rise in the past few days was still on a normal curve, rising and falling.

"Brother, you are right. I am just waiting for them to show their real skills." Zhao Chuanxin patted the white-collar worker on the shoulder.

"What are you doing here?" Fritz Heinze frowned.

After Zhao Chuanxin left, someone said, "I'll go to the exchange to find out."

At this time, United Copper's share price had risen to $55.

"Listen to your defense?"

"Take advantage of this moment to buy the bottom quickly, fill up your position, and push in with your full position!"

He manipulated the stock price of United Copper with a two-pronged approach, using both money and verbal warnings.

Otto yelled: "Farke, damn son of a bitch Lawson."

The white-collar worker whispered: "Ice King, Charles Morse."

But Fritz Heinze knew what was going on.

Because he was afraid of alerting others, Jesse Livermore did not use leverage. Instead, he bought and sold stocks with real money, which would not easily attract attention.

Otto's brows relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Continue!"

With that said, he picked up his coat and hurried out.

He was so proud that he didn't even bother to hide his intentions.

He came out and asked: "Come here, go to the nearby exchange and see what's going on?"

He sneered: "I'm not the one who thinks you're crazy. Are you crazy for wanting to be the King of Wall Street? Are you really treating yourself like a dish?"

Short sellers cursed all day, while retail investors holding United Copper shares occasionally erupted in cheers.

After I finished sending it, I immediately left my seat, feeling like I was a spy.

Zhao Chuanxin thought that the probability of a Yankee with the same name was too high.

When it reached $48, it couldn’t rise again.

Walking to Otto, he asked: "Who is that Chinese? Why is he so leisurely?"

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After hanging up the phone, Charles Morse walked out of the mailroom, saw Zhao Chuanxin leaning on the door frame, and glared at him.

Just because United Copper's stocks are soaring all the way.

That's $3 more than historically.

Jesse Livermore shrugged: "Of course it's just trading stocks. It's just a small business. It can't compare to Mr. Heinze's work."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Zhao Chuanxin returned to his chair and leaned back comfortably, crossed his legs, played with the scepter of salvation in his hand, and muttered: "There is a cloud in the northwest sky, and the crow falls into the phoenix group. The room is full of heroes. , who is the king and who is the minister..."

Although Jesse Livermore was not as rich as Fritz Heinze, his character was unruly.

He pointed at Jesse Livermore and said coldly: "Are you against me?"

They have no intention of inducing short positions today. Instead, they have been warning short-selling retail investors not to follow suit. Only in this way can the price rise to the greatest extent and short positions can be liquidated.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped smiling, sat down quickly, and sent a telegram: Otto was anxious when he saw that the stock price had stagnated.

$45, $46, $47, $48.

"It must be Yu Kong, it is undoubtedly Yu Kong."

This is how the wavy lines on the daily limit board come from.

These days, United Copper's share price has risen from $34 to $39 at the opening this morning.

Charles Morse said, "I'm going to call the Yankee and I'm going to ask him what he wants to do."

Zhao Chuanxin grinned and smiled silently.