Chapter 1279 The Great War (22)
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Ku Mao
Today is dark, tomorrow will be dark, and the day after tomorrow will be light. Most people die the night before dawn.
Today, most people in the world's financial circle believe that Ross and others and the Senate will die the night before dawn.
Prince Abdul's press conference was a bombshell!
Once it was issued, many countries sent people to investigate overnight and jointly issued documents to prove its authenticity.
Overnight, the price of international crude oil fell!
Before the international futures market opened, the price of crude oil had already dropped to 200 yuan a barrel.
It is conceivable that once the market opens, the international crude oil futures will fall at a terrifying speed!
At this moment, in the imperial capital, there is a palace only one street away from the palace.
It was still dark, and it would not be dawn for another two hours, but the lights in the palace were brightly lit.
Shen Ao sat on a master's chair, holding the black piece and landing it on the chessboard. Then he raised his head and smiled at the old man opposite who looked thoughtful: "Mr. Feng, you lost."
The old man known as Mr. Feng laughed and scratched the sparse white hair on his forehead: "I'm old and my brain can't move anymore. I won't accept it."
"It's not that you are here. In terms of chess skills, you are one level higher than me. It's just that your mind is not on the chessboard at all, so it is easy to lose." Shen Ao said with a smile.
Feng Hongyang sighed: "It's weird if you don't have any worries!"
"The boy named Chen's move is really unexpected."
"I thought he would be the one who fell before dawn, but I didn't expect that he would drag Shang Ying into the abyss in the dark."
Shen Ao: "Weren't you optimistic about Chen Mo before?"
Feng Hongyang shook his head: "Not only me, but none of our five old stars think Chen Mo can win."
Shen Ao wondered: "Then why are you still trying your best to promote the business war between the Hongmeng Society and the Elder Pavilion?"
Feng Hongyang: "We and the Emperor want to see how long Chen Mo can last, how many miracles this kid can create, and where his limit is."
"As a result, in just five trading days, how many earth-shattering things has this kid done? It's really impressive!"
Shen Ao smiled and said nothing.
Chen Mo, this kid, has been paying attention to me since he was the first king of Daxia.
This guy is very evil!
It is normal for him to shock the emperor's five old stars.
Shen Ao: "Then after Chen Mo wins the business war this time, if the Hongmeng Society replaces the Elder Pavilion and contributes to the economic development of Daxia, no one will object anymore, right?"
"Do you think Chen Mo can win?" Feng Hongyang asked thoughtfully.
Shen Ao shrugged: "In the current situation, Chen Mo has an absolute advantage. As long as he casually spends more money on short selling, there is no possibility of losing, right?"
Feng Hongyang smiled: "You are too young, your thinking is too simple!"
With that said, Feng Hongyang casually threw a piece of information to Shen Ao.
"This is the information our people sent to the Imperial Capital overnight, and everyone in the Five Old Stars has a copy."
Shen Ao hurriedly took it and read through it quickly.
The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became, and the bigger his eyes grew!
"This……"
"John Roefeller is so cruel? He would rather break his own arms than let Chen Mo lose?"
Shen Ao was completely shocked!
More than 300 of our own transportation pipelines are all damaged. What terrible losses will it cause?
And all this was just to prevent Chen Mo from winning the business war? !
"It wasn't John Roefeller who did it, it was the foundation's chief gods who jointly voted to decide."
"They plan to smother Chen Mo, the scourge, in his infancy!"
This time, Shen Ao's expression finally changed.
"The founders of the foundation are actually so afraid of Chen Mo..."
"Otherwise, why do you think the Emperor and us set this test for this boy? We just like this boy's energy!"
"Before shorting the Sakura stock market, that old boy from Tianshu Star jumped up from the bed in the nursing home with such joy!"
Feng Hongyang said.
"Then... Chen Mo loses this time, what do Five Old Stars want to do?"
Shen Ao asked solemnly: "Shang Ying has colluded with the foundation. The five old stars should know it, right?"
Feng Hongyang: "Don't worry, we won't really let this kid Chen Mo be cornered."
"However, the situation in the Elder Pavilion is too complicated. It is impossible to deal with it directly. There are probably some people in Wulaoxing who will not be happy."
"I plan to let Hongmeng Club merge with the Yuanlao Pavilion after Chen Mo loses, and Chen Mo will be the deputy pavilion leader to contain Shang Ying.
At the same time, slowly wash away the people in the foundation inside the Senate Pavilion and conduct a soft landing. "
Shen Ao nodded: "That's fine. It would be a pity if a talent like Chen Mo is destroyed because of a business war."
Whether it was Feng Hongyang, Shen Ao, Wulao Xing, or Emperor Zhu, after receiving the information about the Loefeller family, they all agreed that Chen Mo would lose this business war.
"Okay, our chess game is over. It's time for you to go back. I'm going to rest." Feng Hongyang issued the eviction order.
Shen Ao stood up and retreated respectfully.
Looking up at the red sun rising in the sky, Shen Ao put his hands behind his back and said, "Chen Mo, I hope this failure will not hit you too hard.
You are still young and have a long road ahead.
The future of Daxia depends on young pillars like you. "
……
……
The opening time of the sixth trading day has arrived!
Countless retail investors, institutions, and international capital giants in the world have opened the market in advance, preparing to continue to pay attention to this unprecedented futures war that is more exciting than a world war!
Of course, there are also some smart people who think they have got inside information and are ready to go bankrupt and carry out short-selling operations.
Aster Building.
Chen Mo clapped his hands and attracted the attention of everyone in the team, then said slowly: "I believe everyone saw the press conference held by Prince Abdul yesterday."
"Today, we are going to take advantage of this trend and smash the price of international crude oil futures! We will try to win in one breath!"
"Now, I have only one request for you, and that is to let go of all firepower and throw out funds as soon as the market opens. I want the price of international crude oil futures to fall below at least 5 yuan within 100 minutes of the market opening! !!”
"Yes!!!"
The traders worked hard, blushed and shouted.
at the same time.
Overlord Saint-Loduo Vale District Trading Center.
Ross also clapped his hands, attracted the attention of his team members, and said loudly:
"Everyone, the moment of the decisive battle has truly arrived!"
"Today is the key day for us to defeat Chen Mo!!!"
Speaking of this, Ross's blue eyes were filled with murderous intent and passion, and he said: "There are many people here who have followed me across the financial battlefields around the world. This time, I hope that everyone will become the ultimate winner like before. !”
"We have very rich bargaining chips this time. Not only do we have good news that will cause oil prices to skyrocket, but Mr. Loefeller has also given us an additional 3 trillion yuan in funds!"
"Now I have only one request for you, that is, after the market opens, go straight to full firepower and kill all the heavily shorted positions of Silent Court Capital as soon as possible!"
"I want the price of international crude oil futures to rise above 400 and go straight to 500!!!"
"Yes!!!"
After learning the good news about the Loefeller family, these 300 top traders were all confident and ready to end this world-shaking war today.
Today, most people in the world's financial circle believe that Ross and others and the Senate will die the night before dawn.
Prince Abdul's press conference was a bombshell!
Once it was issued, many countries sent people to investigate overnight and jointly issued documents to prove its authenticity.
Overnight, the price of international crude oil fell!
Before the international futures market opened, the price of crude oil had already dropped to 200 yuan a barrel.
It is conceivable that once the market opens, the international crude oil futures will fall at a terrifying speed!
At this moment, in the imperial capital, there is a palace only one street away from the palace.
It was still dark, and it would not be dawn for another two hours, but the lights in the palace were brightly lit.
Shen Ao sat on a master's chair, holding the black piece and landing it on the chessboard. Then he raised his head and smiled at the old man opposite who looked thoughtful: "Mr. Feng, you lost."
The old man known as Mr. Feng laughed and scratched the sparse white hair on his forehead: "I'm old and my brain can't move anymore. I won't accept it."
"It's not that you are here. In terms of chess skills, you are one level higher than me. It's just that your mind is not on the chessboard at all, so it is easy to lose." Shen Ao said with a smile.
Feng Hongyang sighed: "It's weird if you don't have any worries!"
"The boy named Chen's move is really unexpected."
"I thought he would be the one who fell before dawn, but I didn't expect that he would drag Shang Ying into the abyss in the dark."
Shen Ao: "Weren't you optimistic about Chen Mo before?"
Feng Hongyang shook his head: "Not only me, but none of our five old stars think Chen Mo can win."
Shen Ao wondered: "Then why are you still trying your best to promote the business war between the Hongmeng Society and the Elder Pavilion?"
Feng Hongyang: "We and the Emperor want to see how long Chen Mo can last, how many miracles this kid can create, and where his limit is."
"As a result, in just five trading days, how many earth-shattering things has this kid done? It's really impressive!"
Shen Ao smiled and said nothing.
Chen Mo, this kid, has been paying attention to me since he was the first king of Daxia.
This guy is very evil!
It is normal for him to shock the emperor's five old stars.
Shen Ao: "Then after Chen Mo wins the business war this time, if the Hongmeng Society replaces the Elder Pavilion and contributes to the economic development of Daxia, no one will object anymore, right?"
"Do you think Chen Mo can win?" Feng Hongyang asked thoughtfully.
Shen Ao shrugged: "In the current situation, Chen Mo has an absolute advantage. As long as he casually spends more money on short selling, there is no possibility of losing, right?"
Feng Hongyang smiled: "You are too young, your thinking is too simple!"
With that said, Feng Hongyang casually threw a piece of information to Shen Ao.
"This is the information our people sent to the Imperial Capital overnight, and everyone in the Five Old Stars has a copy."
Shen Ao hurriedly took it and read through it quickly.
The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became, and the bigger his eyes grew!
"This……"
"John Roefeller is so cruel? He would rather break his own arms than let Chen Mo lose?"
Shen Ao was completely shocked!
More than 300 of our own transportation pipelines are all damaged. What terrible losses will it cause?
And all this was just to prevent Chen Mo from winning the business war? !
"It wasn't John Roefeller who did it, it was the foundation's chief gods who jointly voted to decide."
"They plan to smother Chen Mo, the scourge, in his infancy!"
This time, Shen Ao's expression finally changed.
"The founders of the foundation are actually so afraid of Chen Mo..."
"Otherwise, why do you think the Emperor and us set this test for this boy? We just like this boy's energy!"
"Before shorting the Sakura stock market, that old boy from Tianshu Star jumped up from the bed in the nursing home with such joy!"
Feng Hongyang said.
"Then... Chen Mo loses this time, what do Five Old Stars want to do?"
Shen Ao asked solemnly: "Shang Ying has colluded with the foundation. The five old stars should know it, right?"
Feng Hongyang: "Don't worry, we won't really let this kid Chen Mo be cornered."
"However, the situation in the Elder Pavilion is too complicated. It is impossible to deal with it directly. There are probably some people in Wulaoxing who will not be happy."
"I plan to let Hongmeng Club merge with the Yuanlao Pavilion after Chen Mo loses, and Chen Mo will be the deputy pavilion leader to contain Shang Ying.
At the same time, slowly wash away the people in the foundation inside the Senate Pavilion and conduct a soft landing. "
Shen Ao nodded: "That's fine. It would be a pity if a talent like Chen Mo is destroyed because of a business war."
Whether it was Feng Hongyang, Shen Ao, Wulao Xing, or Emperor Zhu, after receiving the information about the Loefeller family, they all agreed that Chen Mo would lose this business war.
"Okay, our chess game is over. It's time for you to go back. I'm going to rest." Feng Hongyang issued the eviction order.
Shen Ao stood up and retreated respectfully.
Looking up at the red sun rising in the sky, Shen Ao put his hands behind his back and said, "Chen Mo, I hope this failure will not hit you too hard.
You are still young and have a long road ahead.
The future of Daxia depends on young pillars like you. "
……
……
The opening time of the sixth trading day has arrived!
Countless retail investors, institutions, and international capital giants in the world have opened the market in advance, preparing to continue to pay attention to this unprecedented futures war that is more exciting than a world war!
Of course, there are also some smart people who think they have got inside information and are ready to go bankrupt and carry out short-selling operations.
Aster Building.
Chen Mo clapped his hands and attracted the attention of everyone in the team, then said slowly: "I believe everyone saw the press conference held by Prince Abdul yesterday."
"Today, we are going to take advantage of this trend and smash the price of international crude oil futures! We will try to win in one breath!"
"Now, I have only one request for you, and that is to let go of all firepower and throw out funds as soon as the market opens. I want the price of international crude oil futures to fall below at least 5 yuan within 100 minutes of the market opening! !!”
"Yes!!!"
The traders worked hard, blushed and shouted.
at the same time.
Overlord Saint-Loduo Vale District Trading Center.
Ross also clapped his hands, attracted the attention of his team members, and said loudly:
"Everyone, the moment of the decisive battle has truly arrived!"
"Today is the key day for us to defeat Chen Mo!!!"
Speaking of this, Ross's blue eyes were filled with murderous intent and passion, and he said: "There are many people here who have followed me across the financial battlefields around the world. This time, I hope that everyone will become the ultimate winner like before. !”
"We have very rich bargaining chips this time. Not only do we have good news that will cause oil prices to skyrocket, but Mr. Loefeller has also given us an additional 3 trillion yuan in funds!"
"Now I have only one request for you, that is, after the market opens, go straight to full firepower and kill all the heavily shorted positions of Silent Court Capital as soon as possible!"
"I want the price of international crude oil futures to rise above 400 and go straight to 500!!!"
"Yes!!!"
After learning the good news about the Loefeller family, these 300 top traders were all confident and ready to end this world-shaking war today.
