Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Tokyo, Suyu Co., Ltd. Securities and Exchange Department.

A huge two-meter-long display screen is hung in the middle of the trading department. The screen is divided into six parts, including the trend chart of the Topix index, the trend chart of the Nikkei 225 index, the trend chart of the Japanese yen index, and the U.S. dollar index. trend.

Hundreds of traders in suits and leather shoes and black ties sat directly in front of the screen, and in the center was Qiushui Shanxia who came to supervise the battle temporarily.

The decision of the Ministry of Finance this time is related to the luck of the Zhuyou family's hundreds of years of foundation. As the next chairman of the foundation, he dare not be sloppy in the slightest.

"President, there is a big order pressure in the futures market."

27000, sell a thousand lots.

Qiushui Shanshita's eyes narrowed. A stock index futures contract is 1.3 million yen, and 1,000 contracts is worth 10 million U.S. dollars.

Anyone who can casually throw away such a large amount of money is either a stud's super stupid, or he doesn't care about such a small amount of money at all.

The probability of being a super idiot is zero. Since he is stupid, how can he spend so much money.

Which one started first?

Still trying?

After thinking about it for just a moment, Qiushui Shanxia spoke in an orderly manner.

"How much has been shipped now."

"Eight percent."

Qiu Shuishan frowned slightly, the efficiency was too slow.

It's just that there is no other way. The Zhuyou Foundation knows the decision of the Ministry of Finance and other consortiums also know it. Now that all the major families are unanimously shipping, how can the market keep up with the buying.

It can't go on like this!

Part of the risk has to be hedged.

"Mr. Hirano, speed up the shipment of the real estate sector and sweep all the stocks in the industrial sector."

"Hey!"

Neon, the world's second largest economic system, but due to political and historical reasons, the total wealth of several major consortia even exceeds 60% of the gross national product.

This centralized wealth distribution is a bit like the shogunate era during the Warring States Period, where each daimyo controlled all levels of the entire country. However, it is different from the daimyo battles in the Warring States period. The major consortiums are both competitors and rely on each other. There is me in you and you in me.

Tokyo Stock Exchange, Nomura Securities Chief Trading Seat.

Mitsui Shou sat on a chair wearing a vest and stared at the big screen in the arena. Suddenly, the individual stocks on the big screen suddenly changed rapidly.

Toyota Industries, Honda Industries, and Daikin Industries. Several industrial stocks have received large buy orders.

At the same time, real estate stocks such as Daiwa Housing Industry and Mitsui Construction Industry were sold off with large orders.

Mitsui Shou touched the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Honda Industries, 3 million lots, buy."

"Mitsui Industrial Technology, 5 million lots, buy."

"Daiwa House Industry, increase shipments."

"Mitsui Construction Industry sold 10 million lots."

"Changyoshino Electric, buy three million lots."

The traders at the trading seats were stunned.

"My lord, if Mitsui Construction Industry sells again, the position of our majority shareholder may be threatened."

"Do as I say."

Position transactions in the financial derivatives market are both long and short. Its zero-sum nature determines that every price change is a silent war, and in this war, every integer that the price kills Passes are equivalent to city walls.

Now, the price of 27000 has been broken. Its breakthrough made the funds in the market move rapidly like metal meeting a magnet.

26990 buy 2

27000 sold 1

27010 buy 1

26990 sold 3

On the big screen, dense numbers flashed at high speed. If you are a person with trypophobia, you may be scared to pee on the spot by the numbers that cannot be counted by the naked eye.

On the periphery of the stock exchange, retail investors participating in the market are staring at the big screen in the central area. They hold the bills in their hands and are nervous about the constantly changing numbers on the screen as if they were looking at a naked beauty.

Someone's face glowed red.

Toyota Industries soared by 22%, led by Yima, followed by Chuyu Industries and Mitsubishi Industries. All soared.

The gains in industry, technology stocks, and manufacturing are ecstatic, and the lowest industrial stock has risen by 3%.

There were also people whose faces were livid like dark clouds.

Daiwa Housing Industry plummeted 30%, Chuyou Housing plummeted 28%, Mitsui Construction Industry, Erling Housing, and the real estate sector plummeted across the board. Their large declines once dragged down the Topix Index by nearly 100%. one.

At 2:10, the market closes on time.

Taking off their red vests, a group of people chatted and walked out of the exchange.

Inside Capital One Osaka Corporation.

Shen Jiannan, who had returned to the office early, was playing a game of building blocks when there were two knocks on the open door, it was William who was off work.

"BOSS."

"How about it."

"The Eastern Stock Exchange closed at 27121.25, and the Nikkei 225 reported 26980."

"What about individual stocks?"

"Industry led the rise. Toyota Industry rose by 22 percent, and the lowest rose by 3 percent."

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Shen Jiannan didn't say anything, and concentrated on continuing to build the building block game in his hand.

This made the excited William as uncomfortable as being stung in the throat by a bee.

Sixty million dollars are in the market!

Boss, are you not worried?

No one paid him any attention.

William couldn't hold back.

"Boss, why don't you ask me any more?"

"what?"

"Aren't you worried that the industrial sector has risen so much?"

"worry about what?"

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William just missed being choked to death.

That much money.

"Boss, are you so sure that the stock market will continue to fall?"

"Otherwise, what's Stud doing?"

Fuck, can we continue to communicate with this?

Putting down the last building block, Shen Jiannan let out a light breath and lit a cigarette, taking a sip. He looked at William's resentful eyes and showed a smile.

"William. Do you know where the biggest problem with Neon is?"

"The Yen Appreciating?"

"Tell me."

"The appreciation of the yen will oppress the global endurance of the neon manufacturing industry."

"anything else?"

"The Ministry of Finance now requires financial institutions to limit their loan investment in the real estate industry. Although it has not yet been publicly implemented, there will inevitably be a day when it will be made public. At that time, the supply of funds in the market will be severely suppressed."

"anything else?"

"Neon's local economy has been maintained by housing prices in the past few years. If the document of non-public execution is circulated, it is estimated that housing prices will fall in response. At that time, Neon can only rely on trade exports to support the yen."

His thoughts became more and more smooth, and William's eyes became brighter and brighter. He suddenly understood why his boss was not worried at all.

"If the value of the yen is too high, the performance of the neon export industry will decline. At that time, the value of the yen may not be able to maintain. Once the yen weakens, large-scale capital will flow out of neon, real estate will collapse, and the stock market will collapse. , The neon economic system has completely collapsed."

"Haha! Haha! Cough cough!"

Before William could finish speaking, Shen Jiannan laughed out of nowhere. The laughing William was at a loss like a primary school student.

"William, theoretical knowledge has advanced a lot lately. But economics has never been just economics."

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William was dumbfounded.

What else can the economy be if it is not the economy.

"William, there are guys with bazookas tying you to a tree, how can you avoid getting killed by a bazooka?"

William was even more confused.

Where is this?

"I know. Suicide first, so you don't have to be killed by the bazooka."

It was Zheng Zheng who answered the call.

After receiving William's idiot-like eyes, he added.

"When performing tasks, we will leave an honorable bomb for ourselves."

Neuropathy!

William cursed in his heart.

But at this moment, Shen Jiannan dropped the cigarette butt and pulled the bottom layer of the building block to remove one.

boom!

The piled blocks collapsed in an instant.

"Actually, this is the biggest problem with Neon. It is a tree without roots. The yen can only go up, it can only go up, even if the neon building collapses, it can only go up."