American Fortune Life
Chapter 835: Golden War · Frenzy Bait (5/9 Suppl.)
In the lounge in the CEO's office of Gaia Investment Consulting, only Lurana, wearing a translucent silver-grey ultra-short suspender skirt, sat on the rest sofa bench beside her, lazily throwing the hairdryer she had just turned off onto the side of the wound.
Looking at the incredibly red face in the mirror, he couldn't help but blink his eyes a few times, thinking of Andy's excitement when he tortured her, his pretty face slightly reddish, the long hair that had just dried up almost onto the carpet, twisted his head in front of him, divided into two strands, began to skillfully divide half his hair into three strands, and braided the hemp braids.
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“It's breakfast. Why aren't you packing?” Wearing a white lapel shirt with rolled sleeves and a black tun straight skirt with a hollow black SI Tory Blake sliding in, she saw a pair of Lulana with loose hair, not frowned upon.
Lulana didn't turn around, she just looked through the mirror at Tory and said with some disdain, "Mind your own business! ”
“You dead girl! Don't you dare talk... ”
Looking at Tory Blake, with his teeth clawed up, Lulana dodged from the sofa bench, stood in a low mood and looked at Tory, ridiculously: "No credit, Beach Pool, let me be an elk for the night. What did we say before? How's it feel to be helped by an elk to get your Urinepants to taste good? Don't bully me again! ”
“You pissed me off, you ungrateful little Beetle, and see how I can't take care of you...” Tory's pretty face suddenly bled red, and she jumped angrily at Lulana, who was dodging, and a chicken flying cat jumped in the lounge for a while.
Andy pushed the door open and saw that Lulana, who was only wearing a slippery skirt, pressed her hair slightly confused, grabbed a hemp braid in her hand, angrily escaped from the control of Tory Black, not by the arm ring xiong, and slowly admired it on the door frame.
“Hands-off -" Lulana pulled the hemp braid out of Tory's hand, and the flexible one rolled over, jumped straight up and hung onto Andy, and started complaining with a grievance, "Honey, she bullied me again... ”
“Oh, how did I see you up there? All right, cut it out, get dressed, you little thug.” Andito lived in Saffron Lulana, kissed her, filmed, and laughed.
“You little Beatrice, you wait!” Tory Blake had a bit of a fever in his face and became angry biting his teeth.
“Humph! Afraid of you, darling, I'll hold her for you from behind... Put her...” Turning her pretty eyes, Lulana began to seduce Andy, angry little assistant grabbing her hair.
“Well, don't be ridiculous, get dressed, finish your breakfast, I'll send you to the airport, just before dark, to Montana for Christmas Eve with your family. ”
Andy stopped two women with teeth dancing claws from tearing them apart. Naturally, he knew why the two men in the group had teared them apart. Mainly because of the role play problem last night, but in the end, he refused to let the bullied moose rebel directly to help the Great King almost kill the Santa warrior.
“Humph!” Tory Blake glanced at Lulana, untied her hair and reconstituted it.
“You're stupid enough too...” Andy looked at a careless little assistant and laughed.
“Who knows how powerful this dead girl is?” Tory put a piece of breakfast in front of Andy while he threw up in some depressing gutters.
Laughing out in a slim blue dress with a princess dress, Lurana sat directly in Andy's arms, stretching out her arms around his neck and starting to make Tory hate itchy, twisted breakfast times.
“Well, don't take too long. I'll have you escorted to the airport. You fly directly to Montana on a private plane. Stay with your family. Let's go.” Andy patted Lulana, who wouldn't let go of him, bowed his head and kissed her on her red chun, commanding her.
“Well, thank you, darling, for everything...” Lulana sent Xiangwen again and was finally pulled out of the office by Tori, reluctantly.
Andy sighed softly, sniffed his shirt on his body, shook his head, walked into the lounge, looked at the clothes thrown all over the trauma, and the sheets in the corner that had been mapped, took off a shirt that smelled like Chanel perfume, changed it, tidied it up and walked out of the office.
It has been rearranged into a circular arc in the Free City Company Hall, and the LCD wall across the street has shown various financial data such as gold medal prices.
Budstone sat at a desk surrounding the center, his white shirt sleeves had been trimmed and his eyes stared dead at the time figures displayed on the LCD wall, while the other players were watching him with exhilaration and waiting for his orders.
“Bloomberg, December 24 Electric, influenced by factors such as investor profitability rebound, London Hui continued to experience a decline in the US $24-day exchange rate against other major western currencies... Gold futures due in February 2008 received $811.5 per ounce, down $4.80 from the previous trading day... ”
"New York's remittance market is also likely to be bleak today as a result of the holiday closure of major exchanges in a number of European countries and countries such as Canada. Analysts argue that the dollar exchange rate has fallen as investors rebounded profitably towards the end of the year... ”
“Turn off live news!” Badstone had some dull, loud voices, and the real-time news window on the big LCD wall was shut down immediately.
“Here we go! Proceed as planned, the first three sets of 10 trading quotas per person, the remaining seven sets, start buying! ”
Andy sat in the boss's chair, staring at the spot gold on the LCD wall in front of him and jumping up a few cents in real time, with his dozens of people knocking on the keyboard and pointing the mouse in his ear.
It is not new, but it is very useful, to use constant swap trading to create a dynamic manufacturing market, so as to create a scenario of rising gold prices, attract investors and, more precisely, attract tourist capital, and follow the wind, so that people will pick up when shipping, a time that is not too long, not too short.
The key is to rely on the forces who want to sit on the estate, and Andy's temporary start-up, naturally, does not have much time to do the layout, so the means will inevitably be simple and rude, and the risk will increase countless times.
But Andy had enough chips, 174 tons of gold, 6.13 million ounces of spot gold to hit the market, and even if those who wanted to snipe the price joined in, enough for them to drink a pot, not to mention those who wanted to take advantage of it, who would pick up Andy's plate?
“Hang up 100 hands in a group. Try the fire!” Badstone shouted suddenly.
Andy also stood up from the boss's chair and watched as the LCD wall was refreshed and appeared in the 100 hands selling the tray fence, leaving the entire hall in silence.
One second, two seconds...
After a dozen seconds, the displayed number is emptied.
“Eaten! ”
Andy took a long breath and a lot of power came in.
“Go on!”
At the same time, there has been a build-up in the market trading department of the nearby Bank of America headquarters building.
“Boss, they're moving! ”
Kenneth, leaning against the partition board, stopped chatting, pulled the boss's chair and sat in front of the computer and said, "You know what they want? ”
“At present, it seems to be pulling up shipments, but it always feels weird and seems to be trying to get other funds' attention, which is easy to snipe... ”
“Being sniped?” Kenneth's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and he can't believe Andy Smith didn't know that, since he did, he was deliberately luring you to hedge him.
“No! What is the price of gold futures in February now?” Kenneth's eyes lit up and his voice asked sharply.
“$809... ”
“Boss, Gaia Corporation!” Lewis cautioned suddenly and hastily.
“Check to see if Gaia has a two-way option... ”
“Boss, there will certainly be no mistake, linkage effect, spot gold impact gold price... ”
“Tens of thousands of buying tickets were dropped in seconds... ”
Lewis looked a little heavy and said, "He's starting to ship! ”
“Find out Gaia's funds, double options, and empty the gold futures due in February... Keep an eye on Andy Smith.” Knowing that this was not his time to hesitate, hitchhiking and sniping, Kenneth was more than willing to believe that Andy Smith would not fail easily and did not hesitate to choose to help him out and make a short gold futures, and of course, it was only by earning money that it mattered.