God of Money

50,000,000.

50,400,000.

50,001,000.

55,109,000.

53,855,000.

54,102,100.

I repeated the ascent and descend, but the directionality was clear.

Rise tax.

I checked my account through a separate API, and the numbers were definitely growing.

"Yes!

The dominant shouted. It has now been two weeks since I installed the server in Noorie Securities IDC and turned on the algorithm trading system.

I made approximately four million won in two weeks.

10 percent returns.

10 percent of the principal every two weeks, you can hold more than 100 million in your hand at a time of a little over three months. Put more money in here and trade for 100 million.

He smiled at the thought of it.

"Huhu, wait for the financial crisis!"

Friday, September 12.

It was Saturday, September 13, when the motion to bankrupt Lehman Brothers was confirmed. After Thanksgiving, on Tuesday, September 16, most shares will depart with a blue light indicating a decline.

Therefore, if you bulk buy a foot option contract based on KOSPI 200 on September 12, the value of the foot option on September 16 will be enormous; it will not be impossible to achieve 500 times the value of the foot option during the 9.11 attacks.

Assuming you put in a billion, 500 billion.

It is not a stake in the far future that surpasses 150 trillion, but it is now in the hands of 500 billion in cash.

What if we were to expand our coverage abroad and not domestically?

If you buy foot options based on Dow Jones in the United States, you will also benefit from more than that.

I couldn't tear his mouth, so I caught it in my ear.

"This is an investment."

Odds 100%.

It was a derivative transaction that said that if you hit it wrong, you would get on the Han River Direct train, but it was just a game for the dominant to calculate how much he would earn.

* * *

May 30.

Retirement Day in the Big Apple.

In the past, the system was kicked out of here and chased away as if fleeing.

But things are different now. He was summoned to the CEO's office and received a commendation for a top partner.

What was awarded as an injury was a golden key made of four dollars of gold.

He realized that the treatment was significantly different. Only the Najab who handed over the Achievement Hand smiled and asked.

"I don't regret seeing Yooseong in the future."

"The others will do well for you."

"There has to be someone as talented as you."

"From what I've been through, Kwak Jong-Wook was also quite a delegate."

He mentioned Kwak Jin-wook again. However, the belief in the dominance of nature was absolute.

"You can't be ranked # 1 in the industry by the number of customers, right?"

The dominant laughed awkwardly at the cruel question. It wasn't a question I wanted an answer to anyway. Najab was the only one who spoke quickly.

"So what are you going to do now?"

At that moment, he felt a peculiar heterogeneity. The sixth sense of death sent a distress signal. I didn't think I should tell you the truth. The dominant did not ignore the signal.

"I'm just going to finish what I was pushed to do and study more."

"Haha, I can't believe I have to study more like Wooseong. It makes me look back on myself."

"No, it's just that this field is so competitive, if you don't learn, you'll be eliminated."

Since there were so many questions, Najaman did not send me a dominant star easily.

"I heard you're doing well with the DMA. I told you, you're welcome to come in and out at any time."

"Thank you for your consideration."

"I'm afraid that's all I can do for you. If you were together, I could give you more · · · If you let me know, I'll save you a seat."

Ongoing kindness.

The more I did, the more I doubted my superiority. I pushed the tail of my mouth up with a hard look on my face.

"Thank you."

Only Najae asked for a handshake and said.

"Haha, you've been holding out on him for too long. Thank you so much for your hard work."

Yooseong held hands. The tail of the mouth was raised, but the tail of the eyes remained the same. It meant that he did not really smile, and he did not miss that moment.

When I came back down to the office, Shinhwan woke up from his seat.

"Well done. I'll see you soon."

"Yes, I'll be in touch."

Kim Yong-gun couldn't hide his regret. And I couldn't hide any unique jokes.

"Well done all these years. Mr. Kang."

"Huh? Haha."

"I think Director Yoon is speaking, but you have to cut him off and warn him later."

Shinhwan raised his voice.

"What's this guy saying?"

"Well, look at what he's doing."

Suddenly, he burst a smile at the drama of the situation. Park Joon-Woo, who was sitting, asked me to shake his hand.

"Well done. I will try harder not to forget the things I taught you well."

"Haha, no. And I think you need to rest."

Unlike in January, when Yooseong joined, Park Joon-woo's complexion changed sharply. Both cheeks were tucked in and the eyes were puffy, which reminded me of a skeleton. I could imagine the hard work.

"No, it's not enough. I've been looking at linear regression lately, and it hasn't been easy."

"It won't be easy. But you must always take care of your health."

Park Joon-Woo recounted what Yoon Gi-hwan said to himself.

"If you have a bad head, you'll have to suffer."

His solemn gaze told him not to overdo it. That's how Yooseong grabbed the bag he was carrying.

Leaving.

My heart trembled with anticipation and fear as I was leaving the company. I just joined Noorie Finance, and I thought I'd make a good living with the information I have. However, I quickly erased it from my choice. There is something I must do. The dominant has left the office.

A black sedan door opens at the entrance of the gate and you hear a burst of juice.

"Get in."

"I don't just ride in someone else's car."

I stabbed him just in case.

"There is a gossip about the oceanic group."

An awl, indeed.

He got exactly what he wanted. When Yooseong got in the car, Shin Semi asked.

"Where can I go?"

He said his home address first.

"xx, Hygyeong-dong, Dongdaemun-gu."

"If you've heard, go."

Then the car moved.

Throughout the move, the seminar was stabbed without cause.

"The Choi Ki-chul assault. Did you do this?"

He replied quickly, even if he was embarrassed.

"I don't know what you're talking about. How do I do that?"

It was gonna happen anyway. He just punched me in the face and blew a few things up and helped me spit out the liquor stored above. Rather, you should be thankful that you have offered a clear solution than drinking a hangover drink.

"It doesn't matter anyway. Who do you think will be next?"

The dominance swallowed dry water in an unexpected question. The next president's name came up and down his throat. And I answered.

"Haha, I'm not a fortuneteller, and how do you know that?"

"The data analysis I told you about last time, we can match that."

"That's not what's popping out."

"I see."

And a moment of silence.

Cool sweat flowed down his back.

"What the hell is she? '

A dominant voice asked me to change the atmosphere.

"Now that you're in the car, you have to tell me. What's the other gossip of the ocean group?"

"I don't like the couple. He said he's getting a divorce soon."

Divorce.

In the memory of the dominant, Choi Tae-min, the eldest son, eventually divorced. The wife is also the daughter of a charlatan. After the breakup, pictures of popular celebrities came out of the press. The seminar meant that it was true.

“And?”

“You have a lot of questions about the ocean group, don't you? ”

“Haha, I told you. It's my hobby to collect the original data. ”

“It is said that the sex video leaked by Chairman Choi Gun Woon. It was taken in the Nonhyeon-dong Abandoned Palace, and it was said that her sister had fallen off the ocean. ”

The seminar of saying certain words without hesitation was fine. Rather, he could hardly stand the thought of getting hot.

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

This is also a story I've seen on the news in my previous life. It looked cold, so I realized once again that the seminar does not lie.

“And there's a rumor that Choi Ki-tae, the next guy, is on drugs. ”

Medicine?

I couldn't remember the news that Choi Ki-tae was on drugs. It was information I did not know. Didn't you touch your brother, Choi Ki-chul?

It was useful information that would be quite troubling to him if he got hold of it.

The dominant asked instinctively.

“What about Choi Ki-chul?”

At that moment, the eyes of the seminar flashed.

“Choi Ki-chul is studying abroad. That's it.”

The dominant response was also fast.

“Oh, I saw on the news that you really went abroad. ”

After speaking, the dominant glances out the window. Suddenly, the car was passing through the clearance and folding into a circle. The seminar looked up and said,

“Here we are. It's time to get off. ”

The car stopped, and the dominant opened the door without hesitation. Sedan, who dropped his dominance, ran into the city again without a single inch.

* * *

As soon as I entered the house, Yooseong had to stop. Inside the house, you hear the sound of 'Hahaha' joyfully playing.

“Oh my, Mr. Jang is very good at joking. ”

“Mr. Haha. Please feel free to call me Mine Iron. I'm so sorry.I can't believe how beautiful you are right now. Khh!”

“Hohoho, I don't know. ”

“Really? I couldn't believe it, but I asked where the handsome dominant came from, and they all inherited her genes. ”

There were no parents who would not enjoy complimenting their son. Kim Eun Jung's voice went up to the next level.

“Well, he doesn't look like he'd leave it anywhere. ”

“Ugh, I'm going to be inviolate today. I hate my parents for giving birth to me. ”

“No, Mine Cheol is handsome, too. ”

I opened the door and went in because I could no longer hear the sound of praise from each other. The house was filled with the smell of grilling meat.

“Is the dominant here? ”

As soon as I entered, Kim Eun-jeong jumped out of the car. I've already told you that I'm leaving today before work. He did it a few times, but He didn't do it anymore because he paid off the family debt.

“Are you here, too? ”

“Oh, I'm leaving on my own day. I can't just walk away. You have to eat at least one beef. ”

“What about work?”

It is Jang Kwang-chul who lives the life of a stock trader.

Today is a weekday.

It was time to trade stocks.

“Haha, I won't starve even if I don't do that for a day. ”

“Yes, but · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Sit down. I've only brought you things that are good for your body. Let's take a look at you today. ”

Kim said something.

“You haven't had lunch, have you? He brought the transverse Hanwoo, the Wando abalone and where he got it. ”

I was surprised by the word 'Sansam'.

“Yes? Sansam? ”

“I've done a special airlift for you and your mother and father. ”

Then there was a big box in the middle of the living room. Since Zhang Guangcheol opened the box with delight, the three roots were really beautiful.

Jang Gwang-chul picked up the roots of the wild ginseng, which was to the far left.

“Come on, try it. It's good to chew and swallow it for a long time, from the roots to the mouth on an empty stomach. Is it before lunch yet? Now's the time to eat. This is 50 years old. ”

How much is 50 years old?

It was not even priced. It seemed to exceed a minimum of a hundred units. Kim Eun-jeong glanced at me with a dazzling gaze.

“Mom, you eat too. ”

“Well, should I? ”

Zhang Guangcheol grabbed the ginseng in the middle and said, "Four years old.

“Oh, I didn't take care of her. You can have the sturdy one here in the middle. ”

Eating. Eating.

Yooseong was soiled in the living room. I had to sit in one seat and chew ginseng for more than 15 minutes at the insistence of Jang Kwang-chul, saying that it was effective after chewing for a long time.

Leaving so soon?

He decided it was a sign that things would work out.