Chapter 1098: He Is Zhou Andong

Wall Street!

In a luxurious lounge at Bear Stearns, more than a dozen men and women were sitting.

The men were in suits and leather shoes, the women were dripping with jewels, some were playing billiards, some were holding red wine, and the atmosphere looked quite harmonious.

If Guo Qizheng saw these people, he would recognize them all at a glance; they were all sugar industry tycoons.

"Hi, Alex."

A big fat man, holding red wine, came to the billiard table and looked at a blond, blue-eyed handsome guy hitting the ball.

"This time you earned big again. After it's over, you have to treat us."

"Alex."

Another enchanting woman walked over, twisting her waist.

"Do you have time tonight? How about we have dinner together?"

"Pa!"

The handsome blond guy, Alex, poked the white ball forcefully, and the colored ball accurately entered the hole.

"Old John, you invested no less than I did, why is it me who has to treat?"

After speaking, Alex looked at the woman and smiled. "Natalie, aren't you afraid Landon will be jealous?"

Natalie smiled charmingly. "We have already broken up. He has no right to interfere with my freedom."

"My God." Alex looked surprised. "What exactly happened? That idiot Landon actually lost a beautiful and gentle woman like you."

Natalie bent over and lay on the billiard table, her chest a sea of white, those two big balls much larger than the billiard balls, looking very attractive.

Old John leered. "Natalie, Alex doesn't have time, but my time is very abundant. Why don't I accompany you to dinner?"

"NO!" Natalie refused very unceremoniously. "I don't like old men, and especially fat old men."

Old John didn't mind. "You haven't dated me, how do you know you don't like me, a fat old man?"

"Forget it, Old John." Alex laughed. "Even if Natalie were willing, if Landon found out, he would kill you."

Old John said dissatisfiedly, "They have already broken up. What right does Landon have to prevent me from dating Natalie?"

Alex said helplessly, "They have broken up dozens of times already; who knows when they will get back together?"

"Won't happen!" Natalie vehemently denied she would get back together with Landon. "I have already sworn to God that I will never get back together with that bastard Landon again."

"Very sorry, Natalie." Alex didn't believe it at all. "I already have a date tonight."

Natalie looked disappointed, and Old John also knew it was impossible to date Natalie, so he changed the subject.

"Guo, too hateful. I didn't expect that he participated in the Sugar Industry Forum to attract our attention, and then sent people to secretly buy raw sugar for China. We were all played by him."

Natalie calmed her mood. "So, we excluded him from this operation."

Alex nodded. "I'm also very angry. Although he only bought $3 million in raw sugar futures, this time we are going short, which will definitely make him lose everything, and it can also let us vent the frustration in our hearts."

Just then, the lounge door was pushed open, and a white man with gray hair walked in.

"Hi, Connor, you didn't watch it yourself, why did you run here?"

Connor said seriously, "A long-position market maker saw through our intentions and ran away early, disrupting our plan."

His words made everyone in the room change their expressions.

Old John hurriedly asked, "Is the impact on us big?"

Connor said, "Our original plan was to hit the raw sugar price down at the high point and trap the first batch of retail investors. Then do a rebound to attract more people into the market, and then smash the market to trap the second batch of retail investors.

After a few times like this, we would earn more, and then wash the market and go short, completely eating up the long-position holders. But now, the long-position holders ran away early. If we continue to pull up the raw sugar price, we have to eat up all the pending orders, but the expected funds need to increase several times."

"Fuck you!" Old John cursed angrily. "Who is this bastard? This will make us earn much less."

"Yes!" Connor said. "Now we have two choices: one, follow the original plan, but increase funds. Two, take advantage of the favorable situation of raw sugar and sell immediately, then build a short position."

The expressions of the dozen or so people became not so good. Although they had already earned quite a bit, who would dislike earning less money?

It was originally a cooked duck, meat in their bowls, but now it not only flew away but also opposed them, making them earn less money. This was equivalent to a loss, so how could their mood be good?

Connor said in a deep voice, "Everyone, you must make a decision as soon as possible."

"Close the position, go short."

Alex was very decisive. If they didn't close the position at this time, once the hot money reacted and followed the sell-off, they might be trapped. By then, it wouldn't be a question of earning more or less, but a question of losing more or less.

"Also, everyone notify below, continue to release favorable news about raw sugar."

Others didn't object either. Now giving up the long position and going short was the best choice.

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Xiangjiang!

A large amount of favorable news about raw sugar made international hot money frantically pour into the raw sugar market.

The huge number of pending orders only slowed down the upward trend of raw sugar for a moment, and then they were swept away.

Like a wild horse that had broken its reins, it went all the way.

Those who had money in their hands and were optimistic about the raw sugar trend were still waving banknotes, buying in without hesitation as long as there were pending orders.

At the exchange, everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen, looking at the straight upward line. Those who had already sold were beating their chests and stamping their feet, regretting it endlessly.

And those firm retail investors were excited, their faces flushed, their hands tightly clenched into fists, their breathing becoming heavier and heavier. This was all money; they had already smelled the ink.

At Qiudongfang, everyone was busy nervously. Every time they tapped the keyboard, a transaction was completed.

Finally, raw sugar closed at the highest point in recent times, and bursts of cheers came from the company.

Zhou Andong waved his hand generously. "Let's go, I'm treating today. Where do you want to eat, you decide."

"Long live the boss."

In the company, most were young people full of vigor. Hearing Zhou Andong treat, they cheered one after another.

Wu Hongkang had been very nervous, and at this time he also breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhou Andong in a low voice.

"How much did we earn?"

Zhou Andong said with a smile, "Earning one-fold is no problem. Next, going short will earn even more."

Wu Hongkang said in a negotiating tone, "That, let's just earn a bit. How much is enough?"

Zhou Andong rolled his eyes at him. "Such a situation will never happen again. If I don't seize the opportunity to earn more money, I probably won't be able to sleep well for the rest of my life. If you don't want to follow up, you can withdraw the funds."

Wu Hongkang laughed dryly. "It's not that I don't want to. This thing is too damn exciting. Although I don't understand it, listening to their dialogue, my heart feels like it's been on a roller coaster."

"Futures, after all, are about playing. Those who lose jump off buildings, those who win dance." Zhou Andong laughed loudly and pulled Wu Hongkang. "Let's go, I'm starving to death."

Zhou Andong didn't know that the news of his arrival in Xiangjiang had already leaked.

After treating the Qiudongfang employees to dinner in the evening, he took a taxi back to the hotel and found that a large number of reporters had gathered at the hotel entrance, with long guns and short cannons.

But he didn't care. After all, entertainment in Xiangjiang is developed, and where there are stars, there will be paparazzi.

He thought that a big star had checked into the hotel, which was why there were so many reporters.

When he got out of the taxi and walked toward the entrance with Jian Qiu, those reporters didn't recognize him at first.

Just as they entered the door, they suddenly heard a shout: "He is Zhou Andong!" ===== CHAPTER 1099 =====