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Chapter 37 3.5 billion

Young stock god 紫金陈 3339Words 2018-03-22
Shanghai Haijing Financial Building.Gu Zhaotong, Mr. Leng. Mr. Leng was sitting in front of Gu Zhaotong. Gu Zhaotong smiled and said: "The Quantum Fund will invest 3 billion US dollars in the Hong Kong stock market within 3 weeks." Mr. Leng said quietly: "Reliable?" Gu Zhaotong frowned and said, "Judging from the news from Wall Street, it should be reliable." Master Leng nodded. Gu Zhaotong handed him a stack of documents and said, "This is the compromise result of the Hang Seng Index forecast report obtained by more than a dozen analysts based on the analysis and forecast made overnight based on the news. Take a look, what do you think?"

Mr. Leng flipped through a few pages, then quietly put the paper back in front of Gu Zhaotong, and said coldly, "Measure randomly." Gu Zhaotong smiled and said: "I also guessed that you would definitely not be satisfied with such a result. A dozen of them added too many uncertain parameters to the prediction, and the parameter values ​​were all imagined by them out of thin air. The results of individual predictions are different, and if it is compromised, the error will probably be even greater." Mr. Leng was expressionless. Gu Zhaotong continued: "How can the wisdom of the market be understood by those analysts? If they could understand, they would not be analysts under me. Do you want to predict based on your own judgment?"

Mr. Leng said: "Yes." Gu Zhaotong: "I know your level, but predicting the index is not what you are good at. In history, there are not many people who can predict the index accurately. Is it a bit too risky for you to do so?" Mr. Leng said: "Interesting." Gu Zhaotong laughed and said: "No one can stop your thoughts, so you can do it according to your own judgment." Mr. Leng said: "Do Xia Yuan and brother Xu know 3 billion?" Gu Zhao said: "Their Hangzhou Fund should not be able to know the specific amount. Goldfinger should always know."

Mr. Leng turned around to leave, Gu Zhao said, "Are you planning to tell Xia Yuan the news?" Mr. Leng said: "Yes." Gu Zhaotong sighed lightly, laughed again, and said, "Then you can go." When Goldfinger first walked into the office, little Brother Xu was sitting on Goldfinger's office chair, with his legs leisurely placed on his desk, pointing his finger and saying hello: "Old Jin, pour me a glass of water quickly Come." The document in Goldfinger's hand flew over quickly, and he shouted: "Boy, rebellion! Dare to imitate Gu Zhaotong, that bastard called me Lao Jin!"

Brother Xu quickly jumped off the chair and said with a playful smile, "Mr. Jin, sit down and I'll make you a cup of tea." Brother Xu poured a cup of tea for Goldfinger, put it in front of him, and lit a cigar for him. Goldfinger laughed loudly and said, "What's the matter, tell me." Brother Xu said: "Let me see how the Hang Seng Index forecast is doing." Goldfinger said angrily: "The group of idiots told them that the Quantum Fund will invest 3 billion US dollars in the Hong Kong stock market within 3 weeks. The predictions come and go, and the things they come up with are nonsense. Look at this report, everything written It's 'probably', 'possibly', and 'perhaps' such nonsense, how does it look like a professional financial analyst!"

Little Brother Xu said with a smile: "If they all predict correctly, they will be the stock gods. I think I should make the prediction myself." Goldfinger said: "Of course I believe that your understanding of the market is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but predicting the index is a bit more difficult for you." Brother Xu said: "Anyway, the prediction index only accounts for 15 points. I will not be eliminated here. The following items are my strengths. Besides, there are not many people in the world who can predict the index more accurately. , other funds are definitely helpless. By the way, does Xia Yuan know the 3 billion of the Quantum Fund?"

Goldfinger said: "Shen Jin doesn't have a channel for this news, Xia Yuan probably doesn't know about it." Brother Xu said: "Then let me tell Xia Yuan the news." Goldfinger glanced at Brother Xu, and said, "You were so diligent just now to help me pour tea and light cigarettes, and that's why?" Brother Xu smiled and said, "That's not true, I am full of admiration for you in my heart, and I can't restrain that enthusiasm." Goldfinger said: "Don't fart with me! When did Brother Xu learn from Lei Feng? This market is not a charity organization. If you can get the news, you have the ability. If you can't, it's because you don't have the ability. Is it Xia Yuan? Little brother Xu, one mouthful at a time, makes you think of him as a younger brother in your heart?"

Little Brother Xu shook his head and said, "Don't you also call me Little Brother Xu, when did you say I saw you as a younger brother?" Goldfinger shouted: "You boy is really getting bolder and bolder!" Brother Xu smiled and said, "How dare I be? I'm not asking for your opinion now, let's see if I can tell Xia Yuan." Goldfinger asked, "Why do you want to tell him so much?" Brother Xu said: "I think he is a college student. I am 10 years older than him, and I have played in the stock market for many years more than him. Now I have more inside information than him. Even if I beat him, it would be disgraceful. "

Goldfinger lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "Then you can go and tell him. Of course, I hope you will be the god of stock market most. If you become the god of stock market, we will become the master of the first fund, and Gu Zhaotong will have to be polite from now on. Call me Boss Jin. If Xia Yuan becomes a stock god, I have no objection to him being a stock god. I'm afraid that such a thing as Shen Jin will become the owner of the First Fund, then Gu Zhaotong and I will lose face!" Xiao Xu smiled and said: "You can rest assured. Xia Yuan is indeed a talent, and he is also an interesting opponent. If I wait for the next stock god competition in a few years, I don't know if I can win him. Anyway, now It's okay to beat him."

It's just that no one would have imagined that after being instructed by Gu Zhaotong and Goldfinger, Xia Yuan's understanding of stocks went a step further in just a few days. Who would have imagined such a genius understanding?Even Gu Zhaotong and Goldfinger themselves would never have imagined it. Goldfinger smiled and said, "There's really no need to doubt your level. But if someone like you becomes a stock master, it's no wonder people don't laugh at you to death." Brother Xu said: "Brother Xu has become a stock god, no one will be surprised, why are you laughing?"

Goldfinger said: "You are over thirty years old, and you still have such a playful smile every day. Hey, to be honest, I really envy you for being so happy every day." Little Brother Xu laughed and said, "I'll tell you a way. Being a human being is like having sex. Tired but happy." Gurui Tea House, the best tea house on this financial street. Many financial office workers enjoy coffee after work, but many prefer tea. Tea is the coolest. Does a person who likes to drink tea mean that he is particularly calm and able to hold his breath? Now there are three loyal tea customers sitting in Gurui Tea House. Mr. Leng, Xia Yuan, is there another one? Who is the other one? Is it Brother Xu?Is this the Playboy Brother Xu? The world has many definitions of a playboy, but they can't escape being handsome and rich.But even if the playboy's threshold is lowered to the lowest, he still won't be a bald man. But now the guy in the flowered shirt is obviously bald. Could it be that he is the playboy Brother Xu? Xia Yuan was already lying on the table laughing, Little Brother Xu smiled helplessly while touching his bald head, Young Master Leng still had an expression of indifference. Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Where did you shave your head? Don't call yourself a playboy in the future, you can call him a monk Hua. Haha." Brother Xu said distressedly: "This head was shaved for a thousand yuan." Xia Yuan smiled and said, "One thousand yuan to shave your head?" Brother Xu patted his bald head, and said: "Hey, don't mention it. I went to the most advanced image center on this street and asked them to give me a cool haircut. After the shave, I took a look in the mirror Damn, my hairstyle is like a hat, and the most damning thing is a peaked cap. How can I see people! I have no choice but to ask them to shave me bald." Xia Yuan laughed again and lay down on the table, saying: "It seems that Mrs. Yao will not come to seduce you during this period of time." Brother Xu took a puff of cigarette distressedly, and said, "Okay, okay, don't laugh, talk about business, I have business with you." Xia Yuan said: "What's the business?" Brother Xu said: "I'm going to tell you a big secret. What about you, Lu Feng, what are you looking for Xia Yuan?" Master Leng said, "A small piece of news." Brother Xu smiled and touched his bald head, and said, "I guess my big secret and your little news are both the same number." Mr. Leng said coldly: "You say." Brother Xu said: "Soros' Quantum Fund will invest 3 billion US dollars in the Hong Kong stock market in the next three weeks. Lu Feng, is what you want to say the same?" Master Leng nodded. Xia Yuan said: "This news is very important for predicting the Hang Seng Index. Why did you tell me? Although we are friends, it's meaningless to be lenient during the competition." Brother Xu laughed and said, "Of course you won't be merciful during the competition. It's just the first event. We know the inside information, but you don't. If you are eliminated in the first event, you will be missing later." Funny opponents, not fun." Xia Yuan laughed and said, "Since you have told me this news, I will also tell you some news. In the next three weeks, Quantum Fund will invest not 3 billion US dollars in the Hong Kong stock market, but 5 billion US dollars." Brother Xu was surprised: "How could it be 5 billion, who told you?" Xia Yuan said: "Grace Puqi, he told me at 2 o'clock in the morning yesterday, this should be the latest news." Brother Xu smiled and said, "I forgot that you still have a friend, Grace's friend." Xia Yuan said: "Do you believe what I say?" Brother Xu smiled and said, "I believe you are an honest and funny opponent, and you are also my friend." Xia Yuan nodded with a smile, his eyes full of sincerity, and said, "You too." It has always been difficult to make friends in the market, and it must be an honor to be able to make little brother Xu a friend. Mr. Leng also nodded. He obviously regarded Xia Yuan as a friend in his eyes, but he still didn't smile. "Haha, the three of you are discussing the Hang Seng Index. You don't have to worry about it anymore. You have already lost the project of predicting the index! Submit the report the day after tomorrow, and I will tell you why you lost. Haha." Thank you, the devil trader Lin walked up with his always proud smiling face. No one would have thought that he would enter this teahouse after being beaten. He inspected the three of them back and forth, then bent over with a sudden smile, pointed at Brother Xu and said, "Who is this bald head? Haha!" Brother Xu stood up angrily and shouted to the manager, "Manager!" The smile on Xie Lin's face suddenly subsided, he snorted coldly, turned around and left. Brother Xu suddenly smiled and said, "Manager, the tea is too weak, I want strong." Xia Yuan and brother Xu laughed at each other. Mr. Leng is still just watching coldly, is he always a person who doesn't smile?
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