October 18, 2018.Higashi Xkyo.The streets here are just as lively as usual, and the crowds are everywhere.The splendor of Ginza, the bustle of Tsukiji Market, and the 23 wards of the city each have their own functions.One of the most populous metropolitan areas in the world, its bustling city is visible to the naked eye for first-time visitors.In the city, high-rise buildings rise from the ground, clean and spacious roads, green and beautiful streets, lush trees on both sides of the highway, colorful flowers, the city is decorated with extraordinarily beautiful, convenient transportation, convenient shopping, attracting countless tourists.At night, the thousands of lights here are lit up, the high-rise buildings are suddenly dressed in jewel-encrusted clothes, and the streets are transformed into a shining Milky Way.Yohji Yamamoto stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of his office in the CBD center, looking out into the distance, only to see the buildings in the distance, the criss-crossing streets of vehicles and pedestrians.It is a symbol of vitality.But Yohji Yamamoto now feels as if his vitality is gradually draining, draining, and never being able to replenish it.Because of that number on that screen behind it.It gave Yohji Yamamoto the idea of smashing the glass open and jumping down.That number behind it is: 8.2469!
In front of this number are several flat and false characters, which translate into English or Chinese as NOK/USD.This is the exchange rate of these two currencies, that is, the exchange rate of the currency pair today, that is, the exchange rate.Originally, the NOK/USD thing had little to do with Yohji Yamamoto, who was far away in the east of the country.But who called him the head of one of the central bank's special economic action groups, which has dozens of billions of dollars in funds."
Yamamoto-sama!"
Yohji Yamamoto's deputy walked behind him with a sad face, and said in a voice that almost cried, "It's already ......
Already......
It's been counted!
”Yohji Yamamoto turned a deaf ear.The assistant knew that his boss was very uncomfortable, but as an assistant, he still had to fulfill his duties."
We have a total of $6.8 billion......
These are all margin accounts with leverage!
The money......
All of them were lost......
"in addition to the $6.8 billion......
We also brought in $1.2 billion from other FATTs......
"This $1.2 billion came in because we used our own funds......
It's not much, we still have 820 million left!
It lost $380 million. ”"Our total loss is ......" "$7.18 billion!"
Yohji Yamamoto's assistant almost cried out the number, and when he shouted the last number, Yohji Yamamoto's body, which had been ignoring it and looking calm, trembled.Then he slowly fell backwards."
Yamamoto-sama!""
Your Excellency!""
Yamamoto-sama, what's wrong with you?!""
Hurry up and call an ambulance!""
Lord Yamamoto!
Hold on!
”"......"
A chaotic and noisy voice sounded, and Yohji Yamamoto, who was already in shock and unconscious, was helped out of the office by his men and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.But that's not all.What awaits this special economic action group is a tragic fate for the future.As the initiator, commander, and initiator of this sniper, Yohji Yamamoto's responsibility cannot be offset.But how can the rest of these Special Operations Economic Group members be spared?
Tonight.A lot of tragic things will happen here.But in this huge metropolitan area of Dadong x Beijing area.This tragic thing, which happens every hour of every day, as the country with the highest suicide rate in the world, as one of the cities with the highest suicide rate.Sanitation workers here can often be found in corners, or in rental houses, or under high-rise buildings.Find the bodies of some poor people.…………………… It is different from the tragedy that occurred inside the CBD building of the Central Bank of Dongx, Beijing, in a different time zone.Los Angeles.Downtown Los Angeles.In Wells Fargo's CBD building, the temporarily rented office is now a wolf howl.The sound of roaring, cheering, howling, celebrating, and even smashing things is constantly resounding in the office.In the huge office area, dozens of so-called gentlemen who usually looked well-dressed were almost all howling wildly now.The howl was not a tragic sound.There was ecstasy in it.These dozens of people, one by one, left their jobs, and surrounded a young man in the middle.Watching this man's old god presence, engrossed in playing games on an Apple's ultra-thin super notebook.Unlike these Ivy League graduates, who are constantly howling wolves, the spirit of the man really seems to be all in the game in the notebook.No matter how this group of people howls and celebrates, how they worship him with adoring eyes and adoring language.Some even knelt down in such excitement as if they were honoring their Lord.But the man remained indifferent.Continue to manipulate a female blood elf on the ultrabook, and fight in a five-person random book.This continued until.Rattle......
The ultra-thin Apple laptop made a strange noise, and then the screen went black, and then the game screen was kicked out.The computer froze.
“fxxk！
Trash Apple notebook!
”Only then did the man stand up and scold, smashed the notebook, threw it away, turned his head, and looked at the 58 elites in the financial circle who were constantly howling with wolves around him, and the eyes of the two beautiful secretaries behind him who were about to kneel down and sing him conquest.He put a finger to his mouth, shhh ”It was like a miracle, restless, and the group of elites who were about to tear down the ceiling of the office area were as if someone had pressed the button to stop time.There was an instant silence, silence.Those who don't know think they've come to Silent Hill.The man shrugged: "What's the big deal?"
Isn't it just another victory?!
For me, winning is as simple as eating and drinking.Because I am the only husband of the goddess of victory!
”Syllable!
He snapped his fingers again."
Everyone!
Evening TIME continues!
Those beautiful girls should miss you to death!
Send your solace!
It's time to show off your manly charm!
”"Rejoice!"
After he said the last word.These dozens of elites in the financial circle, Ivy League graduates, let out a shocking cry.One of them, a clever guy with blond hair, squeezed into the crowd, shouted, bowed directly to him, and shouted: "You are the master of the foreign exchange market!"
We are willing to follow your glory!
Lord, take your lamb!
”After this clever guy did that.The group of guys, who were too agitated to vent, were stunned for a moment, and all of them did the same, kneeling around the man in the middle, chanting what sounded like a cult-sounding praise.The atmosphere reached its highest point in an instant, and the carnival atmosphere made these people almost climax.This was originally the most central area of the Wells Fargo CBD building.Now it seems to have become a cult missionary scene.At this time, if you eliminate the sound of their cheering and do some weird music dubbing, then have some camera effects.A proper missionary scene, or a bit evil.It's just like the demon in a fantasy novel seducing believers.When one of the main leaders of Wells Fargo's West Coast, Wells Fargo's vice president Alpha, and senior manager John Mellon received the news and came in excitedly.What I saw was such a strange scene."
Why are you on your knees?"
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John Mellon asked, surprised.