Chapter 733 You Wouldn’t Rob a Bank, Would You?

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Chapter 733 You Wouldn’t Rob a Bank, Would You?

"The British stock market and the stock markets of most countries have already risen." Jin Zixuan looked at Ye Hao and said excitedly.

What they're doing now is pretty crazy.

Those ghosts have always disrupted China's market, and this is the first time that Huaxia has taken the initiative to fight back.

Although Ye Hao did it once before, most people guessed that it was led by the Huaxia people, but Ye Hao didn't admit it directly.

But this time is different, this time it is a "gang operation".

This time it is a financial game on the bright side.

This made Jin Zixuan, who was in his 30s and 40s, feel the blood surging in his heart when he was young.

"When shall we throw it away?" Jin Zixuan looked at Ye Hao expectantly.

It looked like a child setting off firecrackers, waiting for the order to light them.

"Wait a little longer. What we need now is to keep raising capital in our hands." Ye Hao looked coldly at the data fluctuations on the screen.

Behind them, Nangong Fengyi and the others remained silent.

"Report. Some people in the English market are actively selling pounds. Now the amount of pounds in the market has reached 10 billion pounds, and the exchange rate of pounds against the dollar has begun to slowly fall."

"The same goes for the French market!"

Successive messages indicate that someone is behind the scenes of massive selling of the pound and the euro.

"What should we do? These financial groups are behind the scenes. They are deliberately lowering the exchange rate. Why should we sell it now?" Jin Zixuan looked at Ye Hao anxiously.

Ye Hao frowned slightly: "What should come is still coming. We can't throw it away. The hole cards in our hands are enough to cause shocks in the European currency market. At most, it will be a small ups and downs."

"Swallow it all. Swallow as much as you can, and we will swallow everything that is sold."

"yes."

"Report swallowed £10bn of England sell-off."

"France's 10 billion euros were also won."

"Mr. Ye, our funds on the books are less than 20 billion U.S. dollars. But the other side is still selling the euros and pounds in their hands. Once we can't swallow them, the exchange rate of the euro will drop."

Everyone looked at Ye Hao anxiously.

Ye Hao shook his head: "Not enough, not enough. We need more dollars."

"Miss Nangong, can I trouble you to contact the domestic central bank and find a way to get them to spend some more foreign exchange to subsidize us." Ye Hao looked at Nangong Fengyi.

Nangong Fengyi nodded: "I'll try it."

With that said, she walked to the side to make a phone call.

"Mr. Ye, what's the current situation?" Deputy Director Fan stood by and looked at Ye Hao expectantly.

Ye Hao pointed to the data line in front of him where the Euro and Pound began to decline slowly.

"It's not enough. We don't have enough money, and those people are constantly selling their pounds and euros. That's their home, and they must have a lot of pounds and euros."

“We need more dollars. Another $100 billion might be enough.”

When Deputy Director Fan heard this, his heart hung in his throat again.

She blamed herself: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't listened to what that surnamed Joe said before. We could have at least 100 billion more dollars in our hands."

Although Deputy Director Fan was blaming himself, after all, self-blaming couldn't solve the matter in front of him.

"Mr. Li, the receptionist downstairs said that someone wants to see you."

"Someone?"

Li Jiachen froze for a moment.

"Who?"

"The man said he was the eldest son of the Chen family, Boss Chen."

Li Jiachen frowned slightly: "Why is that guy here?"

Although he had eaten before, Li Jiachen didn't have much communication with Mr. Chen because of the previous generation.

But there must be something important to rush over at this time.

"Let them come up." Li Jiachen said.

A few minutes later, the door of the elevator opened, and a young woman in a black suit and black stockings came out holding a stack of documents.

"Hello, Mr. Li. I'm Mr. Chen's secretary. Mr. Chen doesn't want to come up. You need to sign this document. After signing, the contents inside will be yours."

"What?" Li Jiachen asked curiously.

"Inside these documents are the dollar reserves in several accounts of the Chen family. The total is 30 billion U.S. dollars. The contract here is to return all 30 billion U.S. dollars within one month, otherwise all the properties under the Li Group will be owned by Chen. Home." said the female secretary.

"This person surnamed Chen is going to take advantage of the fire to rob. How could the real estate of the old Li family in Xiangdu be worth 30 billion dollars." Zheng Yan jumped out and cursed.

Li Jiachen stopped Zheng Yan.

After taking the contract from the female secretary, she signed it without even looking at it.

The female secretary was a little surprised by Li Jiachen's determination, and it took her a long time to recover, and she handed the document to Li Jiachen.

Then he took the contract, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit the contract in full view.

Seeing the ashesed contract being thrown into the trash can next to it, the female secretary took a glass of water and poured it on it.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yan said in surprise.

"Our Mr. Chen said it. As long as Mr. Li signs this word, let me burn this contract. Mr. Chen is still waiting for me downstairs, so I will go first." The secretary bowed slightly and left here.

"What does this surnamed Chen mean?" Zheng Yan was puzzled.

"Although we don't get along with the Chen family, we are basically Chinese businessmen." Li Jiachen walked to the window and looked at a car below.

He walked up to Ye Hao and handed Ye Hao the document in his hand.

Ye Hao took the document, and after opening it, there were several sheets of paper with a series of account numbers, passwords, and amounts.

Ye Hao saw the scene just now.

Without saying a word of thanks, he directly threw the stack of things in front of Jin Zixuan.

"Use the money here to buy all the euros and pounds that can be bought in the European market. I want those Europeans to have dollars in their pockets."

"yes."

Jin Zixuan couldn't wait to start manipulating and distributing those documents to everyone.

All the funds in those accounts began to flow.

The exchange rate, which had been slightly lowered, began to soar again.

"The central bank said that they cannot support us with foreign exchange. They have already supported us with 100 billion US dollars of foreign exchange. If they support it again, it will exceed a certain amount. It will lead to insufficient foreign exchange reserves."

Nangong Fengyi came over, looked at Ye Hao and said helplessly.

Ye Hao was silent for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and walked into the next room.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. At this time, Ye Hao is not here to direct, what should they do here.

While everyone was waiting, ten minutes passed.

Ye Hao came out, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He walked to the desk, picked up a large bottle of water, and poured it down his throat.

"call."

Ye Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He sat in front of the computer next to him and quickly logged in to an account.

Then pressed a few numbers.

"Old Jin, take a look at your main account. Is there any funds in the account?"

Jin Zixuan was taken aback, then returned to his seat, opened the main account, and indeed a series of numbers were remitted in.

He saw the series of numbers, and the dollar sign $ behind it.

"One hundred billion dollars?"

Jin Zixuan gasped, and looked at Ye Hao in horror.

How did Ye Hao get so much money in such a short period of time? It was still in US dollars!

"You wouldn't rob the Bank of America, would you?" Nangong Fengyi looked at Ye Hao in surprise.

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