God of Money

"Big Brother," said former TK Telecom representative trembling.

“Oh, I'm going to live in fear. Big Brother ain't no American CIA. That's right, leaders. ”

Kick Kick Kick Kick

Carr 'er.

Puhahaha.

Again, laughter erupted from everywhere. The dominant star collapsed in laughter at once. The seminar next to me twitched my lips. Yooseong looked at Jeon Tae-won and said.

“Leader Jeon Tae-won. There's a lot of stuff in the data. I just analyze the data and seize opportunities first. The exchange rate is one of them. ”

“So our rainfall leader is a data analyst? ”

The dominant star looked at the seminar.

It means to ask for reinforcements.

The seminar nods slightly.

“You'll recall that I've never recommended a ‘leader’. Meanwhile, he recommended a rainfall leader. ”

The words of the dominant man focused on the words of the seminar.

“It's been over a year since I met the rainfall leader. He correctly predicted the financial crisis, and last year the general election correctly matched the benchmarks of both parties. ”

I was serious about the faces of the people gathered in the seminar description.

“Every day, to be exact. There were too many things to coincide with. ”

Lee Sung-hyun once again checked with Shin Semi. The next president in office. I had to be sensitive to political stories.

“Does this mean that the liberal party accurately matches the headstones of the Democratic Advanced Party? ”

The seminar answered without hesitation.

“Yes. 153 seats in the Liberty Party. 81 seats per developed democracy. Correct. ”

Lee Sung-hyun drooled. The murmur completely subsided.

“Hmm · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“It's true that you are a data analyst. ”

Lee Sung-hyun who was thinking slowly opened his mouth.

“You mean the one Barack Obama used in the presidential election? ”

This time, a dominant star appeared.

“That's right. That's the kind of thing you can do. ”

The word "data analysis expert" itself was an unfamiliar era. Lee Sung-hyun's gaze was towards Jeong Jin-seop this time. Jeong Jin-seop graduated from Seoul University of Computer Engineering.

You think you know something more.

“So you're using the past exchange rate data to predict future exchange rates? ”

The dominant responded quickly.

“It's not that simple. The KRW/USD rate, which is the value of the US dollar, the global economic situation, as well as historical KRW/dollar exchange rate data, are combined and analyzed. ”

“Using statistical methods? ”

“The algorithm is underneath me, so it's hard to make out. But I can confirm the results. ”

He pulled out a few sheets of A4 paper from his arms and spread them out toward the people.

“Here's my account records from the financial crisis. Here's a breakdown of the 100 billion that started with the first three billion."

Three hundred billion.

Profit exceeds 300x.

The dominant's words did not stop there.

"This is a record of Korean accounts."

He pulls out another piece of paper from his pocket.

"This is a U.S. account. It's about 500 billion."

Several people frown at the words of the dominant.

Five hundred billion.

For them, five hundred billion was never small. The market cap for the game company MOX is a little over four trillion. Five hundred billion could account for more than 10% of MOX's shares. Now, even when the dominant speaks, the ridiculer is completely gone.

"I think the opportunity I have in my bag is something you might be interested in. What do you think?"

The dominant asked, but no one answered. Some people have already noticed touching the phone. The seminar shakes its head slightly. A thick shampoo flowed out as my hair was scattered. It was a pleasant aroma.

After a while of commotion, the meeting proceeded as usual. Making friends, exchanging information, and strengthening their cartels.

Companies evolve as they compete with each other under the name of the market competition system. They promise to be on each other's side eventually.

Sometimes those who leave the herd without keeping their promises to each other punish without hesitation. That way, their leagues become stronger and more inclusive.

It was already a statistical figure.

70% of Korean wealthy inherit.

The people who volunteered were still shrinking.

Nevertheless, it was only funny to dominant companies and political achievements in which they belonged, as if they were talking about their performance. No one approached the dominant who was building a cynical ring that far away. Shin Semi said, looking at that dominance.

"I told you this would happen."

The exclusivity that Shin Semi had mentioned was uncovering.

"I didn't expect much either."

“If you did what you did to create the variables, you made a mistake. There's no need for change here. Rather, they're cautious."

Suddenly, he kicked his tongue and made fun of me.

"Tsk, every day you heighten your sense of crisis, you cry out for innovation, and you hate change."

I frowned as if I didn't like the seminar, but I couldn't say anything else. I glimpsed such a mystery.

"That doesn't mean I'm talking to the dean."

The dominant coughs at the awkward air.

"Do you know the two-to-eight rule?"

"You mean Pareto's Law?"

"Yes. That. Surprisingly, the laws that govern wealth distribution, performance share, often apply precisely in many ways."

The seminar did not answer.

"Even if 80 percent of you hate change, it's not 20 percent. because I'm already 20 percent of the exceptions."

The seminal words made sense and bit my lips slightly.

"Are you saying there will be someone looking for you?"

I answered with great confidence.

"That's where we'll start."

"Start?"

The seminar asked, but he didn't answer until the end of the meeting. Some people swerved to the side with the dominant, but no one came to talk to me first. That's how the meeting ended.

Yooseong returned home after finishing his shower and sat on the fluffy couch.

Apgujeong Hyundai Apartment 50-Sequilibrium.

In the large living room, the super-sized TV and over 30 million won sofa leather in heaven boasted elegantly elegant prices.

Beyond the veranda, the light flashes over the Han River. I couldn't take my eyes off the diamond for a moment. He looked at the Han River and remembered the faces of two people.

Choi Ki-chul.

Jeong Jin-seop.

Both of them met once. I even put a fist in Choi Ki-chul's hand. In Jeong Jin-seop's case, he may not have been directly involved in killing himself.

However, there was definitely an indirect relationship.

I will shove them both into the pits of hell. He once again got up off the couch and walked into a room with a computer. The dominant sat in front of the desk, first checking on the Bitcoin mining situation.

Korea: 21414.0123 BTC

US: 300161.4101 BTC

Total: 321575.4224 BTC

Two days have passed since the server installed at the FinTech Factory came back, so I got about 20,000 bits of cognitive coins.

U.S. servers more than a month old.

I have already mined over 300,000 Bitcoins. He was definitely slowing down the mining rate.

“It's over 300,000 now. ”

300,000.

If Bitcoin could sell all of its top 20 million won, it was over 6 trillion dollars. The problem is that Bitcoin is still being mined at a rapid rate.

It meant making money.

Minimum of 5 million goals for dominance.

With that amount, I could stand a dominant position on the cryptocurrency market.

If that's the case, then maybe Choi Ki-chul and Jeong Jin-seop can be knitted together and thrown into hell. I felt better just imagining it.

The dominant who confirmed the Bitcoin mining situation this time confirmed the exchange rate.

Today's currency exchange rate is 1410 won/dollar.

The trend is now fully rising. It seemed that there was only going to be 1500 won left.

Maybe it's because I've stayed up all day without losing my tension for a little while. His shoulders are heavy and his eyes dim. The dominant from the computer room went into the room and lay down in bed. The fatigue of the day overwhelms me, and I quickly fall into my sleep.

The exchange rate rose steeply even as the dominant fell asleep.

Won/dollar 1421.

Krw/dollar 1429.

Won/dollar 1435.

When I woke up, the exchange rate rose. The United States' KND Investment 'invested some 800 billion in Korea and about 70 billion in Korea. The money was also rising steeply.

I get texts from Alex every day.

Finally broke through.

Congratulations on becoming an asset, Joe Superrich.

More than a trillion.

Are you sure you don't want to sell?

One trillion two hundred billion. I think I've had enough.

Boss, greed is no more.

Although the KRW/USD exchange rate had not yet reached 1500 KRW, Alex was anxious and urged to dominate.

Three hundred billion trillion.

Boss. Three hundred billion trillion.

Are you sure you're still holding?

Every time, the answer of the dominant was the same.

John Burke.

I'm sorry?

Alex could not understand Korean. But is it because the dominant sends the word "johnber" in the same situation every time?

Now I know what ‘Johnber’ means.

The exchange rate went from ₩ 1500 to ₩ 1510.

February 27.

But he wasn't going to sell it yet. The won/dollar exchange rate rose to 1560 on March 2nd.

John Burr wins

· · · Boss?

Jönber wins!

In other words, I told him to wait for more.

March 2.

The dominant has instructed Alex in advance. Start selling as soon as the chapter starts.

500 billion.

100 billion.

100 billion.

Sell split.

Alex faithfully followed orders from his superiors. The dominant was also not idle. I started selling 'currency gifts’ products that I hold in my Noorie securities account.

10 billion.

Three billion.

Five billion.

I quickly clicked the Sell button to leave. The remaining amount after the sale is 1321 billion.

He also contacted Alex to confirm the final amount.

1.4 billion dollars.

Fifteen billion in one piece.

After everything had been sold, Yooseong sat in his office sighing and lowered his head to the monitor in a hurry.

Krw/dollar 1601.01

The future he knew was wrong.