Rebirth in 1998 starts with the stock god

Chapter 2211 Someone will speak for me

At this moment, everyone in the audience frowned and looked at Trevor like a monster.

"Of course, we are now betting that the overlord's real estate will decline and the overlord's economy will decline."

Roque Quant said matter-of-factly.

"Do you know what it means if your bet is right?" Trevor clenched his fists, his face full of anger.

"It means that we can survive this crisis, which means that not only will our family and company not go bankrupt, but our value will skyrocket!" Roque Quant said with a smile.

“If our bet is right, it means that countless people in the hegemonic country will be homeless and a large number of people will be unemployed!

Countless people in the hegemonic country will lose their retirement savings and pensions! ! !

The elderly will not have money to eat and see a doctor, parents will not be able to support their children, and young people will see no hope and choose to fall! "

"I tell you, for every 1% increase in the unemployment rate in the hegemonic country, the number of deaths will increase by 4!"

"But now, in a modern war, there may even be zero casualties!!!"

"Economic collapse kills far more people than a defeat in a war, and the consequences are more serious!!! Do you understand?"

Trevor Robert had bulging veins on his forehead and looked as ferocious as an angry lion.

"so what?"

Roque Quant asked back: "What do you want to express? Aren't you involved in it yourself? You yourself are doing things to accelerate the economic collapse of the hegemonic country, but instead you angrily scold us and don't gloat.

Haha, what a hypocritical face! ! ! "

Trevor Robert's face froze, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Everyone, I think it is wrong for us to do this.

Why don't we stop doing this and think of other ways.

Do you want to watch the entire country fall into a state more terrifying than defeat? "

He Chaoling, who has been accompanying Chen Mo in busy work in Hegemon recently, hurriedly tugged on Chen Mo's sleeves and said anxiously in a low voice:

"Mr. Chen, this person wants to ruin your good deeds! Please say something quickly!!!"

Chen Mo smiled lightly and said, "Don't be impatient. Someone will speak for me."

He Chaoling stamped her feet.

I'm so angry!

Why is Chen Mo not in a hurry for such a big matter?

However, the next moment, it was exactly as Chen Mo said!

"What does the life and death of the common people of the overlord country have to do with us?"

"You are so funny. Among us capitalists, which one of us didn't rise to the top by stepping on the bones of others?"

"Whether or not a hegemonic country can succeed is none of my business. I have nationalities from more than a dozen countries. If this doesn't work, I'll change to another."

"You actually have the concept of a country? Do we, the people, need to have the concept of a country?"

"..."

Immediately, a mocking and contemptuous chuckle erupted in the conference room.

Rock Quant even looked at Rexel: "Mr. Cliff, if your consortium doesn't want to join, then just quit. Why let such an emotionally unstable person disturb the morale of the army?"

Rexel quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Trevor has drunk too much recently and his mind is a little unclear."

After saying that, Rexel pulled Trevor into the corner and said viciously: "What are you doing?! Is this where you are messing around?"

Trevor's face turned pale and he said, "Lexel, do you think I'm fooling around? Overlord! Our motherland! It collapsed. Are you not sad at all? Aren't you worried?"

Rexel sighed and put his hands on Trevor's shoulders: "Old man, you have seen with your own eyes how bad the Overlord is now.

From the bottom to the top, it all sucks!

To put it another way, assuming there is a way to save the market, the price will be that we consortiums, big families, and upper-class people like the hegemonic dignitaries and foundations will have to bleed a lot, cut off their flesh, and give up their vested interests!

Do you think this is possible?

Are you willing to donate 90% of your assets to fill real estate loopholes? "

Trevor could see with his naked eyes that the energy was relieved.

"But we can't help the tyrants do evil!" Trevor said unwillingly.

"What you said is back to the original starting point. Why should we join this short-selling operation?

We are not trying to bet against the hegemonic economy, we are trying to protect ourselves, my brother!

If we don’t join the short-selling group, the employees of Cliff Consortium, your family and mine may all become homeless!

We can't control the lives of other people. All we can do is protect our own families, right? "

Rexel looked into Trevor's eyes seriously and said sincerely.

Trevor lowered his head silently.

He couldn't refute this statement.

"Vinette, Trevor is feeling a little uncomfortable. Please ask someone to take him home first."

Rexel gave Vinette a look.

Vinette immediately left the scene with Trevor, who looked lonely.

"Guys, I'm sorry. This brother of mine got too high last night and is still awake. You know."

Rexel smiled.

What happened next was surprisingly smooth.

Chen Mo announced his plan to go short and asked everyone to follow the plan and follow his instructions.

Everyone present agreed.

After the meeting ended, He Chaoling breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"I'm scared to death. I thought today's business would be bad, or it would be a lot of trouble!"

“This group of capitalists, let alone the concept of a nation, some of them have lost their humanity.

Not to mention one Trevor, even if 10 more people came, they wouldn't be able to persuade them.

Our temporary alliance may be more united than the foundation, because what unites us is interests! "

Chen Mo sat on the chair and turned in a circle.

He has never had any sympathy for the overlord.

In a competitive relationship, pity for your opponent is cruelty to yourself.

……

……

the other side.

Trevor was put into a car by Vinette.

"Trevor, I know what you're thinking.

Stop thinking so much.

This kind of thing is not something you or I can control. "

Vinette sighed.

"Send me to the bar."

Trevor just said this lightly.

Soon, Trevor was drunk in the bar.

Fortunately, there are subordinates who have been taking care of him so that he will not be robbed by homeless people.

After leaving the bar, Trevor sat in the car and let the driver drive him aimlessly.

I don't know how long it took, but Trevor squinted for a nap. When he opened his eyes, he found that the car drove to the street where the blond dancer was when he was doing research with Chen Mo.

"Wait for me here for a while, I have something to do." Trevor said.

The driver smiled and gave Trevor a look that said I understand.

After Trevor entered the club, he asked the waiter: "Where is Miranda? Was she ordered away by another customer?"

The waiter politely said: "Miranda hasn't come to work for a week. How about you order someone else?"

Trevor shook his head: "I am her friend, did she change jobs?"

Waiter: "I don't know much about this. I only know that there seems to be something wrong with the house Miranda bought. She is busy dealing with the bank people."

"Oh, where she lives is not far from here. If you want to find her, you can try her house."

Trevor nodded, asked the waiter for the address of the blonde dancer Miranda, gave her another 1000 yuan tip and left.

When he arrived at Miranda's address, Trevor sadly discovered that it was just as he had guessed.

The house has been sealed by the bank.

The five houses Miranda bought, plus two apartments, were all taken away by the bank.

Trevor knocked on Miranda's neighbor's door: "Do you know where Miranda went?"

"Miranda, we went to the homeless gathering place near the park."

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