Chapter 717 The Darkest Day
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Chapter 717 The Darkest Day
"Is there no other way? Just watch our market being polluted by those ghosts!" Li Jiachen slammed the coffee cup in his hand to the ground.
Nangong Fengyi leaned on the window and did not speak.
Just now she has received information from the domestic stock market, and 90% of all stocks are falling.
It's just that because domestic stocks have a price limit, everything hasn't fallen as terribly as Xiangdu.
However, hundreds of stocks fell by the limit, which has already caused domestic stockholders to panic, and tens of billions were evaporated in an instant.
"Boss Li, Miss Nangong. This is no longer a small financial war. It is an invasion of our country's financial market by Western capitalists. The capabilities of our companies alone cannot stop it."
"The opponent is still Soros in control of the situation. Unless we have more funds than the opponent, there is hope!"
Jin Zixuan said while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Since the ability is not as good as that of the other party, then you must make your own funds more than the other party.
"During the financial crisis in 1997, it was the government that saved the market. The seriousness of the incident this time is no worse than that one. At that time, they were only facing the IMF led by Soros."
"What we have to face now is the world's five largest consortiums plus Soros. The degree of danger is even worse. Now we can also ask the government for funding!" Jin Zixuan suggested.
Li Jiachen and Nangong Fengyi glanced at each other.
This may be the only way at present.
Jin Zixuan said again: "But so far, Xiangdu's foreign exchange reserves are only 200 billion U.S. dollars, which is 1.2 trillion yuan. Even if the Xiangdu government supports us, it will not invest all the money. Fifty percent. Six hundred billion yuan is not enough to resist Soros!"
The whole world knows Soros's ability. To defeat the opponent in terms of quantity, it is impossible to have a little more. You must have a lot of funds, at least 50% more than the opponent.
"I'll contact the mainland government to see if I can support the Xiangdu financial market." Nangong Fengyi said seriously.
"Well. We need to explain to them the seriousness of this. It's not just about the financial market, the stock market. If those ghosts are allowed to disrupt our market, there will be many complications!"
"When the time comes, the RMB will depreciate, and prices in China will skyrocket!"
Jin Zixuan explained the stakes.
All aspects began to operate continuously.
Li Jiachen drove to Xiangdu government again.
But raising money takes time, and the stock market won't wait for you.
After the stock market opened in Xiangdu in the afternoon, the market continued to slide. Scanning the entire stock market in Xiangdu, almost no stock rose.
Late at night.
"Now it's the evening news in Xiangdu. Today, the stock market in Xiangdu has experienced something that hasn't happened in decades. Hundreds of stocks have crashed."
"One of the most serious stocks fell by more than 87% on this day. The boss of the stock company jumped to his death after the market closed in the afternoon."
"The New Era Fund has become the target of public criticism, with a drop of 30% today. The stock price at the close was 93.2 yuan."
"The decline of the market broke the record in Xiangdu's 30-year financial history, reaching 34.2%. At the close, the market index approached 20,000 points."
"Here is a piece of news, the first typhoon to hit Xiangdu this year has formed in the Pacific Ocean, and it is expected to be within the next half month..."
Kazi
A boss threw away the mobile phone in his hand, stood on the roof of a building, and the next moment he jumped down.
This scene happened in many places in Xiangdu.
Even on this day, the number of suicides in Hong Kong has created the highest number in decades. The sound of sirens and ambulances is everywhere, accompanied by the sound of crying.
This day was recorded in the financial history of Xiangdu, known as the darkest day in the financial world of Xiangdu, Black Monday.
The whole world is carnival, only here is full of sadness.
The roof of Lee's Financial Building.
Zheng Yan was standing on the edge of the roof, looking at the street below.
"Old Zheng, what are you doing!" Li Jiachen roared from behind.
Zheng Yan laughed at himself, he turned his head and looked at Li Jiachen and Nangong Fengyi who were running quickly behind him.
"You don't have to worry. I have been in business for decades, if jumping off a building can solve the problem, I would have jumped many times already."
Seeing that Zheng Yan had no intention of jumping off the building, Li Jiachen and Nangong Fengyi both breathed a sigh of relief.
Angrily, Li Jiachen pulled his old friend back from the edge of the roof and waited for him; "Don't make such jokes in the future."
"I don't know how to jump off a building. But today, nine of my friends in the business world jumped off a building. Their company's stock has become waste paper." Zheng Yan looked at the sky with complicated eyes.
He turned around suddenly and approached Nangong Fengyi.
Scared by the red pupils, Nangong Fengyi took several steps back.
"Where is that kid named Ye Hao? Isn't he very powerful? Didn't he predict what happened this time? Let him come, let him save the market. What the hell is he doing!"
Zheng Yan growled crazily.
Li Jiachen hurriedly supported Zheng Yan's body, but his eyes were still full of excitement when he looked at Nangong Fengyi.
Feeling helpless.
He also asked about Ye Hao many times, and even asked to give him Ye Hao's mobile phone number so that he could call it himself.
But Nangong Fengyi rejected them all.
Nangong Fengyi sighed, and she gently brushed her hair.
"I have already contacted the mainland. The central government of the mainland said that it will support Xiangdu, and will contact the Xiangdu government at that time. It is estimated that it will support 100 billion U.S. dollars in foreign exchange reserves."
What is the concept of a foreign exchange reserve of 100 billion US dollars.
China's foreign exchange reserves are three trillion U.S. dollars, and this one hundred billion is one-thirtieth of the entire reserve.
It seems a little small, but you must know that this reserve is to ensure the operation of the entire China Kyushu, and it will not be moved easily.
"I have something to go."
Nangong Fengyi doesn't want to stay here any longer, everyone is in a bad mood, so it's better to go back and calm down.
Nangong Fengyi, who returned to the ancient house, walked to the basement and saw Ye Hao still lying on the black ice bed.
"If you are here, maybe you can really solve this matter."
Nangong Fengyi walked to Ye Hao's bedside. She passed out on the ground due to many days of exhaustion, and was found by the maid who carried her down to rest.
Somehow, she seemed to see Ye Hao coming back, and he was still wearing that smile that was always full of confidence.
You're back.
...
Among the secrets.
Ye Hao opened his eyes.
"you're awake."
An old voice came into his ears.
Ye Hao suddenly woke up and sat up. He stroked his body without wrinkles. He pulled out a few hairs from his head.
is black.
Not white hair.
Ye Hao looked at Yun Lao who was looking at him with a smile in front of him. The previous scene flashed in front of his eyes. The feeling of approaching death made him unable to relax now.
"I... I'm still alive."
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