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Chapter 239: Tricking the onlookers into the arena(2/3)

But the Wall Street Bulldog thought about it carefully.

It seems that after Paulson came to power, Goldman Sachs has become much more conservative in the past two years.

Maybe this is Paulson's strategy?

Richard Fuld is not sure.

The CEO of Lehman Brothers simply stood up and said goodbye to Paulson.

"Okay. I understand what Goldman Sachs means." Richard Fuld said:

"But I want to take a look at the excitement, and we'll talk about the subprime mortgage next time."

"See you next time."

Paulson waved Richard Fuld away.

Although the CEO of Goldman Sachs plans not to leave, he will not stop watching the excitement.

Paulson asked the Market Surveillance Department to closely monitor USD/NOK and report any situation.

The conversation took place between Paulson and Richard Fuld.

It also appears among the senior executives of many Wall Street investment banks.

After the last USD/JPY.

All Wall Street investment banks have already placed the highest importance and monitoring on Smith Capital.

If Smith Capital enters this time, it would be for those currency exchanges with a relatively large plate, or if the position opening is not so urgent.

They may not find out that quickly.

But this time Smith Capital entered the US dollar/Norwegian krone, which is a very small currency exchange.

And he didn’t hide it when he entered the venue, and there was a lot of movement.

Coupled with the addition of neon people, the traces are very obvious.

Soon everyone noticed Smith Capital’s actions.

This naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Be more concrete.

Treat the international foreign exchange market at this time as a big casino.

On the small table USD/NOK.

At this time, two major players, Smith Capital and Neon People, had already begun betting against each other.

The tables of the two big players are already filled with chips.

Surrounded by a large number of small retail players of Liek, they were also eager to throw their coins on the gaming table.

All around, there were many big players and giants in the casino standing around, their pockets all bulging with chips.

Whether the big players watching will end up or not depends only on the betting situation between the two big players on the field.

Generally speaking, this is the most likely situation to occur.

It is when one of the two big players is at a disadvantage.

The big players who are watching will most likely join the side that is about to win and make profits by beating up the lost dog.

At this time, the two big players being watched will naturally be under the greatest pressure.

Kuroda Akihiko quickly discovered this after being reminded by his subordinates.

Smith Capital here.

Smith Building, fourth floor.

Since noon, the entire fourth floor has been sealed off as a safe house for this investment.

In the office, David Mellon reported the situation to Abel.

"Currently we have invested 2 billion in capital, used five times leverage, and opened a position of 100,000 USD/NOK lots."

“The capital side of the bet should be the Neon People, and the number of lots they open positions is similar to ours.”

"The current real-time exchange rate is 7.6048. We have lost a little bit of difference and there are some interest fees."

"Norway's economy has been unscientifically strong recently. I hate this kind of oil-rich country the most. Just digging a new oil mine will bring them economic welfare for a long time."

Abel smiled and nodded, and he said to David Mellon:

"Don't forget that the United States is also an oil hegemon. The United States' oil reserves and natural gas reserves are no less than those of other countries."

"Okay. You are right." David asked: "So, boss, what's next?"

"Invest another two billion yuan, and the target is still 100,000 lots. But this time the speed of building positions will be slower."

Abel said: "As long as our margin account is not completely depleted, it will take about ten days to build these 100,000 short positions."

"Keeping a rhythm?" David said, "I understand."

Abel stood up on the sofa and walked over to pat David on the shoulder.

"Originally I just wanted to cut off the Neon Man's flesh this time. But now I find that the game might be more interesting."

"Then why don't we make the game as fun as possible?"

"That's it, David, do the job at hand and notify me immediately if anything happens. I'll leave first."

"clear."

Abel and David walked out of the office, and David walked to the trading floor.

The CEO of Smith Capital is about to start working day and night again.

Abel walked towards the elevator, feeling relieved to have David watching him.

What's more, if something really goes wrong, the talent will remind him.

When he was about to reach the elevator, Edward, who had been following him silently, suddenly came over.

"BOSS, phone number one."

Edward handed him a mobile phone, which was Abel's own personal contact number 1.

This mobile phone number is only owned by his woman and relatives.

Abel took it and took a look and found that it was the call from little Laura, whom he had just separated from last night.

He answered easily: "Hello?"

"Honey, have you had lunch?"

From the phone's microphone, there was a somewhat noisy voice from little Laura.

She seemed to be in a public place, and it sounded like there were a lot of people around her.

"Not yet, I'm getting ready to eat." Abel responded softly.

"Oh, oh, me too. I'm eating in the student restaurant." Little Laura said.

After the relationship was established, little Laura's phone number was closer than anyone else's, and she would sometimes call several times a day.

Fortunately, it was basically just a few chats, a normal boyfriend-girlfriend style.

He didn't bore Abel with any questions.

Abel found it acceptable, and he himself liked this kind of lighter romance.

Eat too much big fish and meat.

Occasionally, it is also a good choice to have some light porridge to appease your appetite.

But there seems to be something wrong with little Laura's phone call.

She asked: "By the way, dear, let me ask you a question."

"Um?"

"Did your company recruit an employee named Katherine Jones as a female secretary before?"

Abel was stunned when he heard the name Katherine Jones.

It sounded familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"There seems to be some impression. Oh~" He remembered, "There was it last year, and then she resigned at the end of the year. What happened?"

This particularly beautiful girl, Abel remembered, was an FBl.

In the beginning, it was a chess piece that FBl buried beside him.

Later, it seemed that the small shrub basically declared victory.

The smart people over at FBl evacuated her in advance before she might be exposed.

"Hey, it's good to have this person. It's nothing, I just want to ask." Little Laura said sweetly.

"Honey, I'm going to have lunch. Remember to eat too. I'll hang up first."
To be continued...
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