God is Coming

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On the other side of the planet, Jane was about to board the piercing machine, and Nolan stood underneath, waving at each other, laughing happily.

Jane glanced at him and wrote down his smile. Nolan shivered inexplicably, and immediately put away his smile, but it seemed a bit too fake to show sadness at this time.

Jane received a message suddenly. She glanced at it, a little surprised, then turned and walked off the shuttle, saying, "The trip is cancelled."

"Not leaving?" Nolan asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"Why?" Nolan realized that he had said something wrong.

Jane glanced at him calmly, as if a lion who had just eaten was examining his next lunch, instantly starting Nolan in a cold sweat. She stood for a moment, Fang said: "The issuance plan of 30 billion new light-year bonds has just been announced."

"30 billion? Isn't it... impossible?"

"Yes, he swallowed the bait, especially directly." Jane said.

"But, this, those two orders are too fake, is this okay? I thought we were joking."

"Yeah, I thought too. It seems that our opponent has quite a big appetite and is not picky about eating." Jane said as she walked to the speed car.

Nolan followed quickly and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"Sell him a bunch of **** orders and see how good his appetite is. If he can swallow this batch of orders, it would be interesting. Do you remember the mentally handicapped building block game you played when you were a kid? ?"

"Tarik cube?"

"Yes, just put a cornerstone at the bottom, and then keep placing it on top to see who stacks higher and larger mentally handicapped games."

"Please! That is the most intuitive study of physics, not a mentally retarded game."

"You don't need to learn physics before the Ph.D. It's enough to read it once."

Jane's knife was deeply pierced into Nolan's self-esteem, he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and said helplessly: "That's you...well, what do you want to say?"

Jian said indifferently: "Chu Jungui and the banks around him are playing this game. Now they are almost finished. If we remove the bottom cornerstone, what will happen to you?"

Nolan's eyes lit up, "So your goal is not Sino?"

"That idiot, it's not worth me being really angry. I'm angry just because of need."

Nolan quickly recalled the whole incident and said: "Are you going to deal with Excalibur? They don't seem to offend you, right? Isn't they still cooperating on a big project recently?"

"In that project, the role of the Excalibur has been played out, and then they will be useless. If there is a big thunder here, I think they will not have so much extra energy to eat so much share. "

Nolan stayed for a moment before saying, "I thought you had a very good relationship with their upper echelons... well, I was naive."

"Do your thing." Jane got on the speeding car.

"Wait, where can I find so many orders? I don't know any star thief!" Nolan said anxiously.

Jane pointed to her head and closed the window.

Speeding away, leaving Nolan standing there. He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and connected to a friend’s channel: "Hey, Nick! Yes, it’s me, Nolan. I heard you’re doing education recently? Can you do me a little favor and find some students to write about This practice composition, the theme is to imitate the star thief’s tone to place an order...Haha! It’s boring, but I don’t want artificial intelligence synthesis. Can you help me? Okay, thank you!"

An hour later, Nolan successively received hundreds of Star Pirates’ orders, all of which were written manually, with different words and phrases. Nolan didn't take a closer look, and directly forwarded it to his personal assistant, asking her to pick out dozens of them that she could read, and then scattered them to different star regions, and then successively sent them to designated mailboxes.

In the Volcano Hotel, Chu Jungui looked at the orders one after another with some surprises, but he didn't expect Sinoe to be quite capable. Although these star thief are little characters that have never heard of, they are big or small to Chu Jungui. As long as they can borrow money, they are good star thief.

He read them one by one, except for two that he really couldn't stand, he still dealt with the rest. Seriously, these so-called orders are similar to middle school students' composition, but the previous orders are not much better. How to turn these orders into bonds is naturally the task of those investment banking elites. With such a high salary, they naturally have the ability, attitude and appearance to match the salary.

Turning middle school students' composition into an impeccable rigorous contract is their ability, just as a good chef can turn any expired seafood into a delicious seafood soup.

Chu Jungui divided these orders into several copies, the largest one was still given to Yang Hui, and the other one was given to all the bankers he had met.

This time, every corner of the entire capital market is busy. The continuous high-density issuance of light-year assets has attracted more and more people’s attention. Several banks have sold a lot of junk assets. Therefore, new light-year bonds have just appeared, and orders are flying in like snowflakes. More bundled bonds are also pouring out like a tide.

Every minute and every second ~www.wuxiahere.com~ a huge amount of funds are flowing in the capital market, turning into numbers that are beating on the screen. In the past few days, every beating of these numbers has caused Hengyuan and other banks to boil. The performance of the bond department and the asset processing department has been climbing all the way, almost catching up with the craziest period of the historical bubble, and according to this Trend, the historical record will inevitably be broken in two days.

The underwriting and issuance department is very excited. Many people don't even go home and just sleep in the office just to see how much their bonds are sold.

In the corridors of Hengyuan Bank, when the red-faced elites met, they were already discussing whether the funds for this quarter should be paid for 48 months or more.

At this time, the light-year group that was born out of thin air has shrouded a layer of golden light, which makes people dazzling. As for its own business, not many people care about it. As a celebrity once said, the eggs are delicious, there is no need to know the hen.

The pressure should have been on the most terminal sales side of the market, but the mixed bond ratings after light years are at least investment grade, and a few have even reached level 3, even the ratings of some major banks themselves. Mathematics is so magical. The unique business model of Lightyear makes it different from other bonds, and there is almost no correlation. This is an excellent glue for reducing risks.

In the hands of those true elites, light years is an all-purpose plasticine. The professional abilities of the elites and the huge network backed by them can make this plasticine anything they need. For example, it can be dried and ground into powder, it can be turned into washing powder; if it is put in a test tube, it can be turned into a chemical weapon sample.

The so-called on-demand customization is the essence of the service industry.