MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-v3 Chapter 93 1 battle to fame (1)

What are the people who are shorting the Thai baht now?

Each and every one of them is a veritable tiger and a giant crocodile.

If you grab food in the mouths of these giants, you have to worry about being bitten at any time.

What is Boulder Capital doing now?

It's not to grab food in the mouths of these big guys, but to bite directly against others.

Boss, don't you know how dangerous this is?

As the top executive of Standard Chartered, George King felt that it was necessary for him to remind his boss.

But after he saw Zhao Jiangchuan's playful eyes, he wisely chose to shut up.

Well, this guy is waiting for him to take the bait.

Your emperor is not in a hurry, I, a eunuch, are in a hurry.

George King was deeply depressed.

He picked up the teacup on the table and drank all the tea in it angrily.

That unrestrained posture made Zhao Jiangchuan feel distressed.

Cow chews peony.

The tea that Zhao Jiangchuan took this time was not the ordinary stuff that was grafted later, and it was not the kind of Dahongpao sold in the market.

It is all the original tea picked from the thousand-year-old mother tree in Wuyi Mountain.

There is only so much tea produced on the mother tree each year.

In total, less than ten pounds.

This thing, if you want to talk about its value, is more than a hundred times more expensive than gold.

Also, it's not something money can buy.

Even the big bosses in Heaven may not be able to drink this kind of tea processed at one time.

Zhao Jiangchuan glanced at George King, and he said contemptuously.

"George, do you know what tyranny is?"

George King was a little confused.

With the tip of his English tongue, how can he tell the quality of tea from bad?

In George Gold's mouth, tea, isn't it just a mouthful of water with a strange taste.

How could it be a waste.

George King blinked.

That stupid look made Zhao Jiangchuan only deeply sympathize.

What a poor baby, I don't know how to taste such a good thing.

Tea also has a way.

A foreigner like George King is obviously unable to communicate.

Fortunately, there is another Zhang Xiaolei who grew up in China.

Zhang Xiaolei's eyes lit up when she heard Zhao Jiangchuan talking about the original tea.

The mother tea tree in Wuyi Mountain.

This kind of tea is not something that ordinary people can drink.

That bright yellow color, that tea fragrance that you can smell before you drink it.

After all, it is the tea leaves of the original mother tree.

"Xiao Lei, these ghosts don't know how to drink tea, try it."

Zhang Xiaolei was born in a wealthy family.

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's gesture, she picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Glycol, sweet.

After swallowing, the mouth is fragrant.

The mellow taste is really not comparable to ordinary tea leaves.

After drinking the contents of the cup carefully.

Zhang Xiaolei praised in surprise.

"Sure enough, it's a good tea, even more mellow than the mother tea that my grandfather brewed when I was a child."

"Haha, of course.

This is the tea that was picked by a virgin in Zhengyang.

Even the special offerings from Heavenly Court, due to the process and time of tea making, can only be regarded as inferior products made by the second process. "

Zhang Xiaolei was stunned.

She could hear the meaning of Zhao Jiangchuan's words.

Even the tea of ​​the bosses can only be regarded as second-order inferior, so doesn't this mean...

Have a good winter.

"Crash..."

Zhao Jiangchuan picked up the tea cup and poured another cup for Zhang Xiaolei with the most mellow tea-making technique.

Under the influence of psychology, Zhang Xiaolei only felt that the bright yellow water was all gold flowing.

she exclaimed.

"If you take this sip, you will drink gold."

gold?

Zhao Jiangchuan urged the narrow road.

"Guess how much is a tael of tea?"

"How many?"

"It's not sold on the market, but I auctioned it once at an auction, 280 grams, 1.6 million."

"Gudong" sound.

Zhang Xiaolei swallowed hard.

Two hundred and eighty grams is 1.6 million, and that one gram is almost 6,000 yuan.

That doesn't mean she swallowed thousands of dollars in one go.

Zhang Xiaolei's eyes changed.

She glanced at George King like a fool.

That weird look made George King feel something was wrong.

He could feel the contempt of Zhao Jiangchuan and Zhang Xiaolei.

Who is George King.

That is a noble of the dignified British Empire, a noble with the title of Viscount.

In his capacity, he has been despised for a long time.

But now, he has been despised one after another.

The boss despised him, and George King didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Xiaolei is his subordinate in name.

George King was dissatisfied.

"Zhang, why are you looking at me like that?"

As for George King, Zhang Xiaolei was a hundred unwelcome people in her heart.

At that time, this guy planned to give Zhang Xiaolei as a vassal to Zhao Jiangchuan.

Now, Zhang Xiaolei is very happy to have the opportunity to satirize this guy who usually looks like an aristocrat.

"George, what if you drink 1869 Lafite?"

Drink 1869 Lafite?

What a joke, how can Lafite in 1869 be drunk? Of course, this peerless wine must be preserved.

Is it...

George King suddenly realized something.

He couldn't believe it.

"Isn't this weird smelling water..."

"Strange water?

George, you are a nobleman. You don't even bother to taste a gram of tea worth seven hundred dollars.

Ha ha......"

Seven hundred dollars a gram.

George King looks like he's been punched.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it under the contemptuous eyes of Zhao Jiangchuan and Zhang Xiaolei.

Oh god.

What am I wasting.

George King's face was as pale as a pig's liver.

Zhang Xiaolei, hehe, is really lethal.

Under the incomprehensible haha, George King's self-contained noble pride was not left behind.

"Boss, can I have another drink..."

"..."

......

From the perspective of professional managers, George King is undoubtedly very competent.

He is serious, responsible and rigorous.

After a farce, George King immediately remembered his duty.

Standard Chartered currently holds Thai baht worth $1.5 billion.

But international capital is attacking the baht.

Once the baht falls, Standard Chartered will face irreparable losses.

By then, Standard Chartered may even lose money to bankruptcy again.

"Boss, I have to remind you that international capital is currently attacking the Thai baht on a large scale. I think it is difficult for the Thai baht to hold a fixed exchange rate. Once the Thai baht falls, we may suffer immeasurable losses. I suggest that we should cut our hands as soon as possible. position in."

Zhao Jiangchuan was well aware of George King's concerns.

But if you want to maximize future profits, you must get rid of some short positions now~www.novelbuddy.com~ The market is so big, and Thailand has so many assets.

Wolves have more meat and less meat.

Everyone wants to eat a bite, and the meat will be much less.

The only way to maximize profits is to kill some guys.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan was not dissatisfied with George King either.

George King can come up with an analysis of the future trend of the Thai baht, which can be regarded as living up to his position.

At least, not everyone can see this general trend.

With such a conscientious subordinate, being a boss can be much easier.

Facing George King's due diligence reminder, Zhao Jiangchuan encouraged.

"George, you're quite right, it's impossible for the Thai baht to hold a fixed exchange rate. However, this is not the time to close the position."

"why?"

George King said in surprise.

Why else.

Of course, it's because I have a plug-in.

In order to satisfy George King's question, Zhao Jiangchuan spoke earnestly.

"George, we have a saying in China that if you want people to perish, you must first make them crazy. With the current situation Thailand is facing, it will definitely go crazy."

"So what, with the current environment in Thailand, it is impossible to reverse the situation of the Thai baht."

"What if you cheat?"