The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

Gu Peifeng sat with him until the evening.

The rumor that Su Qiyun came back to rescue the market did boost his confidence for a few minutes, but the market had just raised its head, and was soon smashed to the ground again, and there was a lot of scolding on the Internet.

There are also conspiracy theories that this is the news Su Qiyun deliberately released to trick them into continuing to cut leeks one by one.

Of course, the more mainstream voice is: "The bull market has just begun! The pullback is the time to increase positions, and there is still time to get in the car!"

Gu Peifeng shook his head.

Human nature is like this.If I make a profit, I always want to make more money, and if I lose money, I will be an ostrich. I keep hypnotizing myself that I will go up, and the result is that the more I lose, the more I lose my underwear.

No wonder the most powerful hedge fund managers in the market live on the Diamond Sutra.

To make money, you really need to resist human nature.

Just as he was about to quit Weibo, a reminder popped up on the notification bar at the top: "Just now! An insider posted an announcement about Su Qiyun's secret: "Is this world going to be handed over to a lunatic?"".

"Peifeng, what are you looking at?" Su Qiyun noticed his distraction, and looked up at him from the book.

"Watch the short video."

Gu Peifeng answered, and clicked on the pop-up reminder.

There is not much text in it, it is full of medical records, medication records, and doctor's orders.

This is not the first time Gu Peifeng has read these materials, but he has read them before. There are too many technical terms in them, and the doctor's handwriting is difficult to read. He actually didn't understand them very well.

In order to avoid this situation, the person who broke the news mosaiced all the key information about doctors, hospitals, etc., but thoughtfully marked on the medicines-which one is an anti-anxiety drug and which one is a serotonin reuptake inhibitor.

The more he swiped down, the more dignified his expression became.

There is also a small red text next to the picture, and the use of these drugs represents the emergence of self-identity disorder, separation anxiety, uncontrollable emotional disorder and strong self-destructive tendency in the disease.

Emotional dysregulation.Self-destructive tendencies.Self-identity disorder.

He thought of Su Qiyun a lot, but none of them could be connected with these words.

Scrolling down further, even the interview records were made public.Next to the blockbuster interview suggestions, "BPD Empathy Focused Therapy" is marked.

In order to prevent netizens from being confused, I also made a thoughtful note: "The most difficult type of borderline personality organization is BPD, borderline personality disorder. This disease has been considered 'curable' until now, and it is extremely prone to negative emotions. In response to sexual therapy, many medical institutions directly prohibit therapists from receiving borderline personality, leaving them to fend for themselves—this is a serious mental illness that professional psychotherapists can’t do anything about.” [1]

"Su Qiyun has not been 'indifferent to fame and fortune' for a long time, nor is he a 'cold retreat from the world', but Nebula is worried that everyone will find out that the founder is a lunatic--continuing to use NebulaApp now is equivalent to giving everyone's income and expenditure settlement information to a lunatic Institutional disclosure, the Helium 2.0 update released today will also allow you to hand over investment decisions to a program developed by a lunatic."

Gu Peifeng almost crushed the small mobile phone into pieces.

Under this long Weibo, it is rare that there is no malicious abuse, but within 5 minutes after it was posted, it has spread virally to millions of reposts, and many reposts are even too late to write a comment or two-the title and content alone are enough It's crazy.

Su Qiyun, the genius founder of Nebula, is actually a lunatic who deceives the whole world.

——"No wonder! NebulaApp is as crazy as Su Qiyun! Today I want to buy and open a position, but the crazy splash screen of NebulaApp does not allow me to buy, and even locks my payment system! Garbage App!" [Small Video]

Gu Peifeng clicked on the video.

The bright red "Warning" flickered on the screen of the phone, and the owner of the phone couldn't do anything, and frantically tapped the screen of the phone.

——"Really, I also encountered it today, saying that 'Helium judged that the decision-making risk is too high, please check the intelligent decision tree prediction report' for details."

——"Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents! Uninstalled!"

Gu Peifeng didn't dare to look at the comments and malicious guesses that followed, so he quickly swiped over.

He looked at the words "shocked", "bad", "crazy", and "uninstalled" in the forwarding, and he felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Although this is the only way in the plan, it will really destroy him.

"What exactly are you looking at?"

As soon as he raised his head, Su Qiyun was looking at him with a smile, "The brows are all wrinkled together, so fierce."

Gu Peifeng shook his head.

All the conversations here are monitored and recorded, and he can't say any hints, and can't leak any emotions.

Before Qi Guang caught him, it was not the time to clean up the ghost.

"It's getting late." Su Qiyun pointed to the clock, "You get off work first. Starting today, the night might be very long."

Gu Peifeng looked at him for a long time before nodding.

The domestic market closed with flying dogs.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the bustling opening of the Bi'an Market.

As soon as the market opened, the offshore summer yuan jumped, and the exchange rate against the US dollar plummeted.

Before Gu Peifeng had gone far, he was called back by Bai Lao to work overtime.

When he arrived, the exchange rate of the Xia Yuan against the U.S. dollar had already dropped from 5:1 to 50:1. Such a large drop in such a short period of time had never happened before in history.

From the perspective of trading habits, it is still a veteran of shorting currencies, Mudwater's method.

"The bubble some time ago, one was to push up the market sentiment and inflate the bubble, and the other purpose was probably to accumulate bullets-I estimate that the 3000 million US dollars confiscated by us was probably originally prepared for this short currency. .”

"After we confiscated them, they still needed the principal for shorting the currency. This principal was probably accumulated during the sharp rise some time ago, and it was realized during the sharp drop today. Therefore, the realization is completed, and the picture is poor - they initially The purpose is to short our currency, the Xia Yuan.”

Bai Song finished clarifying his point of view.

His office is now densely packed with people, including economic investigators, people from exchanges, market authorities, and FRCA's core risk control officers.

This time, even Bai Song himself did not sit at the desk, leaving the main position to the leader who came down from above.

"What can we do now." The erected screen blocked the face of the big man leader.

"Adjust interest rates, raise interest rates, and tighten the structure."

What Bai Song mentioned were several commonly used methods to combat financial instability, which were also written into the textbook by him.

"Too slow."

No one in the room dared to answer.

Everyone knows that these methods are too slow, but these methods are moderate and smooth enough to achieve a smooth transition.Judging from the decline in offshore currencies, the flash crash at the opening——

Mudwater is determined not to give them any breathing time.

Standing outside the crowd, Gu Peifeng smiled slightly.

Ninety-nine out of ten.

"Don't you keep a nuclear weapon upstairs?"

As he expected, the big leader spoke slowly, "It's time for him to appear."

"Yes." Bai Song bowed his head in response.

Investing in this matter is a test of people's faith.

When the market jumped rapidly, the market panicked and everyone wanted to sell their positions. As a result, a bigger stampede fell. In the end, no one could run away, and they were all locked up together, watching the money in their accounts shrinking crazily.

On the first day of the plunge, most people still resisted calling this drop a "stock market crash".If any media uses this word, the comment area will immediately be captured by angry netizens.

Unexpectedly, the stock market continued to melt down the next day, and [-] shares fell by the limit.

The anger value in the comment area rushed to the peak, some accused the country of inaction, some sprayed capital shady and cut leeks, and some scolded your country for pills.

Some people even started petitions on the Internet, wanting to imitate the original "Occupy Wall Street" action and take to the streets to protest, demanding that the country face up to civil rights and resist capital cutting.

On the third day, the whole country began to sink into a downturn.

People began to be superstitious about some inconspicuous things, and frantically turned to "seeing this koi, tomorrow's wallet will be full".

Mysteriously, using the gossip of the Book of Changes to conclude that Weibo, which will rise sharply in the future, can be topped the most popular.

In this environment, the only one who is excited is the financial big V. On the one hand, with the benefit of hindsight, "I predicted this major correction a few months ago", on the other hand, he secretly hinted that "the national team is about to enter the market to support the market, and finally get on the bus Chance, last chance to get in the car!"

On the fourth day of the fall, the power of currency diving began to emerge—before, 100 yuan could afford one or two decent lunches, but now 100 yuan, you can’t even buy an egg.

Domestic prices are soaring, supermarkets and stores are closed to stock up, and the shelves will be emptied as soon as they are open.

The money is depreciating crazily every second, it is better to exchange it for an item-any item will do.

Xia Yuan was degraded like a piece of waste paper, the bank was full of people who wanted to exchange foreign currency and gold every day, and the run on escorted cars from all over the place came again and again, loaded with heavy gold.

But a car full of gold leads not to wealth, but to economic collapse.

On the fifth day, the impact was transmitted to the property market. A large number of jumping off buildings caused house prices to be cut in half one after another. The developer’s sales office was crowded with people, holding banners demanding check-out and rights protection.

"It's only been a week, and there are only hundreds of thousands of houses left for 500 million yuan, but I still have to repay the loan of more than 400 million yuan!"

The video of the million-check-out woman quickly became a trending search, and the comments were full of support.

In the past weekends, after a week of work, the traffic will mostly explode on weekends.

But after a week of death, there is no information flow on the whole network.

Big V, self-media, and Vloggers began to use various methods to review similar situations that have occurred in history: the Japanese bubble era, the Hong Kong dollar crisis, the US stock market crash, and the Turkish lira crisis... These repeated bombardments made everyone even more emotional hit rock bottom.

It turns out that the truth is so simple, and history has repeated itself so many times.

If you want to make it collapse, you must first induce it to go crazy.

Everyone, never hated Monday so much.

Opening on Monday - I don't know if it's the rising sun or the last judgment.

Late Sunday night, a well-known traffic niche in China suddenly posted a Weibo: "Qiuqiu, anyone can do it, Su Qiyun can do it too! Come and save this country!"

Then delete it in seconds.

The brokerage company quickly clarified: Thank you for the invitation, I am so stupid.

At this point in time, he actually won the love and affection of the vast number of netizens who were also stunned.

Following this oolong incident, #何都可行快来救救国吧吧#, which speaks out everyone's aspirations, finally made it to the top of the hot search list.

In the topic, I began to worship Keynes, worship Marx, worship Adam Smith, @大大帮助基金, @国际富环条Boss, and finally, there was a Weibo post without any comments, but it became popular thanks to its [-] million-level forwarding and likes. First.

That Weibo is very simple, only three words.

"@Su Qiyun"

At three o'clock in the morning, after several days of busy work, Bai Song and Gu Peifeng finally finished the arrangement, and let everyone go home with high hands.

Gu Peifeng's eyelids were already twitching, and he drove the car home in a daze.The iron door of the basement of the villa was slowly rolled up, and the car drove in with a roar, then the engine was turned off, and he fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't even have the strength to put down the garage door. He locked the car and pushed the door and walked in. Unexpectedly, he tripped over the big cloth bag on the ground and almost fell down.

"Ah - Gu Shoufeng!"

The cloth bag on the ground jumped up, it turned out to be a person.

In the dark, Gu Peifeng knocked on the volume button of the voice-activated light on one side, and the hallway lights suddenly turned on.

Tang Su held the recording pen in his hand and hugged the interview pad, looking at him energetically.

"Do you have something to do?" Gu Peifeng was extremely tired, "It's three o'clock in the morning, or tomorrow—"

"No, you need me right now, don't you!"

"What do you mean?" Gu Peifeng waved his hand, "It's about time, I'm the only man in my family now, so it's not convenient to receive you late at night."

"I mean this."

Tang Su showed him the pad in his hand, which was the long article announcing Su Qiyun's condition, "Is what this article says true?"

Gu Peifeng's voice cooled down: "No comment."

He remembered one thing: "When Su Qiyun returned to China, the article about him monopolizing and manipulating the market was written by your "Finance and Economics" article.

"You misunderstood, Gu Shoufeng. I don't think he is that kind of person. Have you forgotten that I was saved by him—if he hadn't stopped me urgently that day, I wouldn't be here talking to you now. I I don't think he's a lunatic, on the contrary, I think he's very smart and very rational."

Tang Su looked at him sincerely: "I want to write an exclusive interview to record the real Su Qiyun."

"I know you don't believe me, I can give you a written statement on the spot, never violate the code of ethics of journalism, never exaggerate - I admit that I have stumbled on the matter of Mrs. Du, but the information we collected at the time, They are indeed all positive.... I only found out later that the industry called us 'Gu's mouthpiece', this... you should know."

Tang Su cautiously looked at the second young master of the Gu family in front of him.He stood at the door of the villa with his back against the light, his head bowed in thought.

"I know." Gu Peifeng took out his mobile phone, wanted to turn on the automatic driving control software, and directed the vehicle to reverse, "It's not appropriate for you to enter my house, let's talk in the car."

The phone suddenly made a "ding dong", and a software sent a reminder.

It was the software he used to track the signal receiver given by Su Qiyun. This small spot of light that he had been staring at was approaching Su Qiyun's direction.

At the same time, in the FRCA monitoring room, a total of eight cameras were aimed at Su Qiyun.

The blue power-on light was always on, like eight eyes, monitoring his every move from all directions.

Su Qiyun didn't sleep at all, with his back to the transparent wall, reading a book idly.

The cameras that were originally focused on him suddenly turned to one side in a uniform manner, and then quickly lowered their surveillance eyes.

Turn on the light and turn it off immediately.

Su Qiyun turned a page indifferently: "Here we come."

"Helium 2.0 is fully launched today, I thought, what kind of mines would you plant as a gift for me?"

He turned around slowly, looked at the person coming at the door with clear and cold eyes: "Isn't that right, Banxian."

I haven't seen Luo Linping for a long time, the expression on his face is weird and crazy.

The access control system of the entire monitoring room lost its function along with the cameras. Luo Linping pushed the door open and walked in: "You and I have a bad relationship, Su Qiyun. Back then, before the market opened, when you directly dropped the short-selling report, thinking that you would have this day Is it?"

At that time, Nebula's capital management scale was not too large, and the first AI stock was the largest giant in the technology sector and even in the entire US stock market.

Before the opening of the market, Su Qiyun directly published a short report, pointing out that the other party's financial report was false, and he took a heavy short position to challenge the giants of the U.S. stock market. This is tantamount to dropping a nuclear bomb on the U.S. stock market. By shorting the army, he gnawed down this giant who is strong outside but has no flesh left, and made a lot of money.

Su Qiyun has become famous so far.

Luo Linping came from this company, and Su Qiyun knew it when he joined the company.

"There's nothing wrong with it. I didn't force him to make false accounts, and it wasn't my fault for making false promises to the public. I just did what a hedge fund should do. And you, you came to Nebula in a disguised form, I What I value is your ability. It has nothing to do with where you have worked or which director of the former company has the grace to know you."

Su Qiyun affirmed: "Actually, you have managed the payment and settlement system quite well. You have been working hard for the past few years. You are indeed a very good employee, Banxian."

"—Good employee." Luo Linping laughed mockingly.

He smiled and took off the bandage on his left hand, revealing bruises and bruises, "Gu Shoufeng, what a strong hand—a comminuted fracture. Brother Yun, before resigning, a good employee would like to ask, this is considered a work-related injury Is it?"

Su Qiyun looked calm: "Are you looking for me at this time, just to discuss with me the benefits after resignation?"

"Of course not." Luo Linping took out a pure black rope, "Mr. Su, come with me."

"What if I say no."

"That's up to you." Luo Lin smiled calmly and sternly, "—Helium2.0, the core algorithm of the entire program, is in my hands. After stealing it a few times, I finally gained something."

Su Qiyun lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then obediently turned his back and let him tie his hands tightly.

The author has something to say: [1] From "Transference-Focused Therapy for Borderline Personality Disorder"

【Foreshadowing of Tangsu Line】

[Luo Linping's foreshadowing in the previous article] The master of counting dances gave him "exorcism"

In fact, if you look back carefully at the previous article, you will find that although Su Qiyun treated him well, he never took the initiative to discuss more secret matters with him. He and Tao Zijian were relatively close.

It is also for this reason that Su Qiyun discussed many real plans with Wang Beida (such as decrypting the U disk in Chapter 45, planning a fake escape in Chapter 49), and did not tell Tao Zijian

It can also be seen in Chapter 74 that Su Qiyun actually knew Luo Linping's intentions long ago, but he believed that Luo Linping could still be saved.

Luo Linping broke into the study room for the first time, and Su Qiyun tried his best to cover up when Team Zhuang came, all because he felt that he could still be saved.

It's not up to us if you think you're straight

Humph

Big shot: Nuke Su Qiyun

The netizen who fell stupid: @苏齐云