Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

The phone hangs up.

Rose's emotions seemed a bit complicated.

"What's wrong? Little Rose."

Bahuite handed Ross a cigar and lit it himself.

Cigarettes or cigars have almost become essential items for financial bosses like them.

When you are thinking or want to relax a little, you must take a stick to feel energetic.

"It's nothing. I just didn't expect that a master god as powerful as John Roefeller would end up like ordinary people. When family interests and collective interests conflicted, he chose to protect the interests of the family."

Like a believer who had lost his faith, Ross raised his head and sighed: "The Foundation is a little different from what I thought..."

Bahuite blew out a smoke ring and smiled: "The foundation seems to be monolithic, but there are also contradictions and competitions within it."

"How could there be someone at the level of a god who would risk all his own interests just to fight a futures war and pave the way for the future of the foundation?"

"The road is paved, but he has no place. In the end, the meat will be eaten by others, so why bother?"

"I think Chen Mo may have seen through this, so he was so unhurried and dared to take action when international crude oil futures rose nearly six times."

Ross smiled bitterly and said, "Now that the Loefeller family is going to stop, what should we do?"

Bahuite said calmly: "Have you forgotten the last words of Mr. Roefeller? The good news may be gone, but he will definitely eliminate the bad news."

"Let's work slowly and step by step!"

"Believe in the foundation and believe in Mr. Loefeller."

Ross nodded and exhaled, without saying a word, and walked out of the conference room with a gloomy expression.

Arriving at the trading floor, all the traders looked at Ross eagerly, waiting for him to give orders.

Ross clapped his hands:

"Keep hedging! Mr. Loefeller is already thinking of a way!"

"There is only one thing you have to do, and that is to hold the pressure point of 150 yuan!"

At this moment, the international crude oil futures price has dropped to 180 yuan, and the rate of decline is still continuing.

150 yuan is a pressure point.

Once it is broken through, the pressure point will reach 100 yuan.

Once the pressure point of 100 yuan is breached, it will be like a dam bursting, and all defenses will be washed away!

The price will plummet, all the way down to below 30 yuan!

As soon as Ross's order was issued, the efficient team immediately started executing it without saying a word of nonsense.

At this moment, the trading team with massive funds began to take full action, and every move brought earth-shaking energy!

"The sky-high price buy order appears again! The bulls are starting to fight back!"

“1 trillion buy order!!!”

“Is this an attempt to use money to cover pressure points?”

In the trading hall of Ziyuan Building in the Imperial Capital, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Chen Mo looked at the electronic screen, and the huge amount of buying information rushed towards him like a torrent.

"It's not your own money, so you can mess with it as you like, right?"

Chen Mo chuckled lightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Dahongpao, a top-quality mother tree, is hot and fragrant.

"Hedge! As much as he makes, we will hedge! 1 trillion, right? Now I have the advantage, throw 1.5 trillion back to me!!!"

Shang Palace.

After learning the bad news in the desert area, everyone in Shang Ying and the Elder Pavilion fell into panic!

"Master Shang Pavilion, what's going on?"

"How dare people from desert areas go against the Foundation?"

"There is a lot of oil over there. If we release so much oil reserves, the price of international crude oil will probably go crazy!"

“It’s gone crazy, the price has dropped below 160!”

"Pavilion Master, think of a solution quickly!!!"

"..."

Countless whining noises came. Shang Ying sat in the middle and slammed the table in annoyance:

"What's the noise?!"

"Don't forget, the initial price of international crude oil futures is only 30 yuan a barrel!"

“Even if it falls below 100, we still make a profit!”

As soon as he said this, everyone fell silent.

Shang Ying explained patiently: "The foundation will definitely have other solutions."

"All we can do now is believe in the foundation and the professional team led by Bahuite and Ross!"

However, the words just fell.

Reports sounded intensively.

"Lord, the international crude oil futures price has fallen below the 150 pressure level!"

"Report to the Pavilion Master that there is a super empty order!"

“Oh my God, it’s a super short order worth 1.5 trillion!!!”

"Chen Mo is taking advantage of the bad news to continue short selling!!!"

“All buy orders were destroyed by Chen Mo’s short orders!!!”

“The international crude oil futures price has exceeded 120 and is approaching 100!!!”

Horrified reports echoed one after another in Prince Shang's palace.

At this moment, a massive amount of data is like a storm, and there is a big negative line representing the international crude oil futures price. It has just turned around due to the intervention of Ross and the others, but at this moment, it seems to be slashed by a giant knife. At the waist, cut off the K-line that was about to reverse just now and plunge it into the endless abyss! ! !

"Son of a bitch!!! Damn Chen Mo, how could he act so decisively?"

Shang Ying's angry roar echoed throughout Prince Shang's palace.

At this moment, Shang Ying's cell phone rang.

The people who can get through his cell phone at this moment are all top bosses without exception.

Shang Ying picked it up and took a look at the caller ID, and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Quiet!!! It's Mr. Loefeller calling!"

"Mr. Loefeller must have called us and told us the solution!"

Shang Ying pressed the answer button with a flattering smile.

"Mr. Loefeller, what do you want from me?"

"Those bastards in the desert took advantage of me to hold on to my products and grabbed my market share, causing my stock price to drop too hard.

I must ship goods now, otherwise I will be done with the futures war before it is over, and I cannot afford this loss.

I just want to call you to let you know in advance so that you can be mentally prepared. "

Dudududu~~~~~

The next moment, there was a blind tone on the phone.

The other party hung up!

Shang Ying's cell phone fell to the ground and he sat down helplessly.

Could it be...that we lost like this?

Coincidentally, a cry sounded next to Shang Ying:

"It's over! It has fallen below the pressure level of 100 yuan, and the downward momentum is getting stronger!!!"

Aster Building.

Chen Mo listened to the cheers that sounded like a victory in his ears and breathed out softly.

According to Jiang Pengyue's information, the Loefeller family has lost control and is preparing to ship.

The price of crude oil will soon return to 30 yuan a barrel, and the two sides will even engage in a price war to drive the price of crude oil even lower!

"It seems I made the right move with this risky move."

Chen Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

Even though Chen Mo is a reborn person, he is still very nervous and under great pressure at this moment.

After all, his opponent is the Foundation.

There was even a main god who took action to suppress him.

When he was first reborn, he probably didn't even have the courage to face it. He couldn't even imagine that he could fight against such an awesome boss.

However, what happened before my eyes was fact.

Chen Mo really used the chips he had to win over the two major organizations, the Elder Pavilion and the Foundation, to join forces!

There are no long buy orders, while countless sell orders are still accumulating.

Countless funds are fleeing crazily, and it seems that no one dares to block the trend that has become a common trend.

"It's closed!"

“The price is set at 80 yuan per barrel!!!”

“We won big today!!!”

Han Li cheered.

Chen Mo smiled: "If there are no accidents tomorrow, we can seal the victory!"