Chapter 957: Zhou Andong, Not a Good Son

Yuan Wanqi looked at the time: "I will immediately call everyone to a meeting."

Zhou Andong said: "Besides these 80 million US dollars from Qiudongfang, Jian Dong International will also invest 200 million US dollars. So don't be in a hurry after entering the market, we have a month to slowly absorb, don't cause too much shock to the white sugar price."

"I understand!"

Yuan Wanqi nodded solemnly, and at the same time, there was some excitement in her heart. Ever since she served as the General Manager of Qiudongfang, this was the first time she had operated such a large-scale fund.

It's not that Qiudongfang's account didn't have money. When the company was founded, Jian Dong International transferred 250 million US dollars. But whether it was Wu Huilin or Yuan Wanqi, they had always been implementing Zhou Andong's arrangements, paying attention to the Mexican peso at all times.

And they sent people to be stationed there, organizing news every day, whether it was political or financial, once a week, transmitted back to Xiangjiang. At first, nothing was found, until recently, they finally discovered some clues.

In recent years, Mexico's inflation has been serious. In order to curb it, it implemented a stable exchange rate policy, that is, using the inflow of foreign capital to support the already very weak domestic currency, making the exchange rate between the peso and the US dollar basically stable.

However, the exchange rate between the peso and the US dollar has fluctuated recently, although this fluctuation is within a very narrow range. If it weren't for Zhou Andong's reminder, such a range of fluctuations would not have attracted attention, but with Zhou Andong's reminder, it aroused their vigilance.

Especially with the Mexican general election next year, social unrest symptoms have appeared at this time. The whole world knows that Mexico's public security was not good to begin with, which made some sensitive people realize the danger.

And Yuan Wanqi's team also discovered that foreign capital had already withdrawn from Mexico, which made them smell something unusual. Therefore, all along, the funds they invested in the financial market were not large, all were short-term, with some profits, but it was better than nothing.

Yuan Wanqi left, went to the company to notify everyone to return to the company for a meeting.

A financial company, suddenly notifying a meeting at this time, means there is a big move.

No matter what they are doing, even if they are lying on a woman's belly, they immediately pull out and leave.

Because having a big action means they have commissions to take.

Mainly because they have been with Qiudongfang for quite a while, almost a year.

There has never been a big move, all were small troubles. If it weren't for their understanding of Qiudongfang's strength, they would have left long ago, damn it.

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London, at this time it is just past twelve o'clock noon, Alice is preparing to go to lunch, and the phone on the desk rings.

Picking it up to listen, it was actually the big BOSS's: "Boss!"

Immediately following, Alice was stunned, and then the expression on her face became more and more excited. After she put down the phone, she clenched her fist tightly.

Since shorting the pound, Jian Dong International hasn't had any big moves either, just paying attention to those stocks.

Later, they just kept a few stocks that were quite optimistic and had strong growth, and sold all the others.

Therefore, they also did short-term trading like Qiudongfang, but the profits were not something Qiudongfang could compare to.

Alice didn't even eat lunch, immediately convened a meeting, and deployed to go long on white sugar futures.

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Xiangjiang, Peninsula Hotel!

Seeing Jian Qiu just put down the phone, and the room door was knocked.

Zhou Andong looked at the time, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

"Come in!"

The door opened, and Wu Hongkang and Zhang Shenghui walked in.

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Tired all day, why not rest earlier."

"Can't!" Wu Hongkang said: "With doubts in my heart unresolved, how can I sleep."

Seeing Jian Qiu poured tea for the three: "Factory Director Wu, Chairman Zhang, sit down and talk."

Wu Hongkang and Zhang Shenghui sat down.

Zhou Andong looked at Zhang Shenghui with a smile, making Zhang Shenghui feel a chill in his heart.

Look at your wretched appearance, if Old Wu hadn't dragged me over, would I be willing to come?

"Old Zhang was dragged over by me." Wu Hongkang shook his head with a bitter smile.

For this honest man Wu Hongkang, Zhou Andong was also helpless.

"Want to know about Jian Dong International?"

"Yes!" Wu Hongkang looked at Zhou Andong with burning eyes, and Zhang Shenghui was no exception.

"This is a long story."

Zhou Andong took out a cigarette and lit it, leaned back, and crossed his legs.

Wu Hongkang and Zhang Shenghui couldn't help but straighten their bodies, very seriously making a listening posture.

Being able to take out 200 million US dollars to invest in the futures market, the capital of this Jian Dong International must be much larger than what is revealed.

What's even more terrifying is that this company also belongs to Zhou Andong.

Especially Zhang Shenghui, I was fighting to the death in the country, taking Zhou Andong as my biggest competitor.

Originally, fighting with Zhou Andong until now, always evenly matched, I was still a bit complacent.

But today I suddenly discovered that I used all thirty-six kinds of martial arts, while all of Zhou Andong's energy was abroad, and dealing with me was just using a toothpick, just waving his hand casually, which made him quite depressed.

"Actually, I just felt bored, set up a company abroad to play, and then borrowed some US dollars from friends, and accidentally earned..."

Saying this, Zhou Andong counted on his fingers, "4, 5, 6, 7, 800 million US dollars."

This act of acting cool, giving him the title of "King of Acting Cool" is not an exaggeration at all.

It's just that listening to it in the ears of Wu Hongkang and Zhang Shenghui, what? Bored, set up a company abroad, then borrowed some US dollars, and accidentally earned 700-800 million?

I... damn it, this kind of talk can be said, are you still a human?

Zhou Andong, not a good son, this was shouted out by a friend of Zhang Shenghui. Because this friend of his makes drinks, and it's just a small local factory, and the customer base is also surrounding counties and towns, with an annual turnover of 100,000 or 80,000.

However, Zhou Andong's "Another Bottle" also had quite an impact on this small local factory, so this friend of his scolded Zhou Andong every day during that period.

Zhang Shenghui looked at Zhou Andong, muttering silently in his heart. Old friend, you are right, Zhou Andong is really not a good son.

Wu Hongkang took a breath, 700-800 million US dollars, how many Red Star Wine Factories can it buy? What's important is that this belongs to Zhou Andong's private property.

He didn't know that because he was afraid of scaring them, Zhou Andong reported this number, which had already shrunk a lot.

Zhang Shenghui's scolding returned to scolding, but his admiration for Zhou Andong didn't discount at all.

Establishing a company abroad and earning so much money, he, Zhang Shenghui, definitely couldn't do it.

"Chairman Zhou!" Zhang Shenghui sighed: "No wonder you can take out 200 million US dollars to invest in the futures market, it turns out you accidentally earned 700-800 million."

"Hey!"

Zhou Andong waved his hand: "Don't mention it, a while ago, I accidentally donated 20 million US dollars to the Central Academy of Fine Arts. This time I have to make it up in the futures market, and earn a few times more interest, otherwise it's too much of a loss." ===== CHAPTER 958 =====

Zhou Andong waved his hand: "Don't mention it. A while ago, I accidentally donated twenty million US dollars to the Central Academy of Fine Arts. This time, I have to make it back in the futures market and earn a few times more in interest, otherwise, it's too much of a loss."