Hearing Chen Hongtao's orders, Evan solemnly glanced at the price of international gold at $316.94, and a smile appeared on his face: "From the current situation, 3 billion US dollars is enough. At that time, I will try to slowly guide the international gold price to above $319, which will increase your expectations by 1 USD compared to your boss, and strive to attract more new funds outside the market and reposition the international gold price."

"Very good, the operation is over. I'll prepare a rest room for you all, so let's take a shower and go to bed." Chen Hongtao smiled at everyone with satisfaction.

Seeing Chen Hongtao leave, Mr. Wei and his group cast a hard look at the vulgar Evan, and did not stay in the self-operated trading department. They all went to rest under the arrangement of the female manager.

Until Evan and Megan were left in the trading center, Evan was happy and laughed at a beautiful little maid: "Please please make me some more wine and food, don't have the best ones, just come the most expensive ones."

Seeing Evan rubbing his hands and expecting, the young maid standing at the door could no longer help laughing, and quickly covered her mouth and left quickly, preparing as Evan asked.

"Can you guy be a little more embarrassing?" Megan took a deep breath and said angrily to Evan.

"How rare is this kind of opportunity. The boss's Dream House Manor's luxury enjoyment is probably far beyond our imagination. My little requirement is simply the minimum standard. Don't you think that the maid doesn't take it seriously?" Evan looked like he had caught the opportunity, grinning with excitement.

"Minimum standard?" Megan was really surprised when he heard Evan's statement.

"Although you are a man, you don't know what men are doing. If you weren't here today, you would be really developed!" Evan rolled his eyes at Megan, and then he was eager to attack the food on the table.

"You guy..." Seeing Evan stuffing a ball of crystal crab meat into his mouth, Megan couldn't help swallowing his saliva after speaking and leaning against the table.

Just as Evan was eating Haiser, seeing Megan approaching and starting, Evan couldn't help but look annoyed on his face: "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Megan, who picked out the lobster meat and put it in her mouth, said vaguely: "At first glance, you guy is just not doing anything. If you drink too much and fall asleep here and miss the boss's big deal, it will not be enough to kill you a hundred times..."

"Are you really a woman?" Megan fought for food. Evan showed serious dissatisfaction and protest on his face.

"Bastard, the boss keeps you here. It's not just for you to have a lot of food and drink. Why don't you hurry up and hang the plate?" Megan looked righteous and drove Evan with a tough look.

"Now is not the best time at all. US$3 billion is a lot less, but it is not much for the international gold market. This money must be used on the edge. There is a small amount of funds from multiple parties entering the market. We don't have to rush to operate. It is the most important to guide the gold price at critical moments." Evan curled his lips and signaled that the tough woman would not be able to succeed.

It was not until the maid brought the food again that Evan and Megan on the dinner table restrained a little.

Seeing the caviar like small pearls, the grains were plump, full, and bright, even slightly shining with a glow. Evan gently scooped a spoonful of shell spoon into the mouth.

"It's really great!" Crushing the caviar into pieces, and at the moment it burst out, feeling the elegant and delicate aura dissipating between the lips and teeth. Evan couldn't help but wail.

It seemed that Megan's face was a little unfavorable. The maid suppressed her smile and cleaned up the dining table before leaving respectfully.

"I heard that this kind of thing costs tens of thousands of dollars in just one or two, so you can try it quickly." As if he didn't want to bear the anger of the fierce woman, Evan introduced him with a despicable look on his face.

"How is it? You can buy a car of bananas in this bite!" As Megan scoops a spoonful of albino caviar, Evan couldn't help asking him.

"The taste is OK, but it's quite expensive..." Megan smiled at Evan with a satisfied look on his face.

The two of them ate and drank in the trading department, and the atmosphere gradually became extremely relaxed and pleasant. However, they didn't know that Sumitomo Bank, a nuclear-south bank far away in Tokyo, was already anxious.

In the gold investment department of Sumitomo Bank in the nuclear industry, the sound of the trader has long stopped. In addition to the many confused traders, the spacious investment center also gathers many anxious leaders of major companies of Sumitomo Consortium.

Mitsuo Iwada, the president of Sumitomo Bank in his fifties, seemed to have completely lost his reaction ability at this time, standing beneath the large electronic screen in the trading center, as if he was completely hit by a sudden change.

"Don't stand there, tell me what the situation is now and what we are going to do." An old man in a kimono slowed down his voice and reminded Iwada Mitsuo.

This old man is Sumitomo Masaji, the president of Sumitomo Business, and he has a high status in the Sumitomo Consortium.

Seeing the gazes from the heads of major companies of Sumitomo Group, Iwata Mitsuo, who came to his senses, his heart was a little tight.

In addition to Iwata Mitsuo, the president of Sumitomo Bank, the bank's gold investment department at this time also had the heads of trust banks, life insurance, commerce, metals, heavy machinery, electrical industry, real estate, and Sumitomo Chemical companies. The heads of these core companies of the consortium really put too much pressure on Iwata Mitsuo!

Even if it was a consortium, these people were rare to see, but at this time, these people in power were all standing in the investment department of Sumitomo Bank in the nuclear department. The most serious thing was that the situation was extremely unoptimistic at this time. Iwada Mitsuo didn't even know how to explain the situation to everyone.

Not only Iwata Mitsuo, but also the entire investment department exudes a tense atmosphere. The confused trader seems to be at a loss and can only focus his eyes on the computer disk, not daring to face the gaze of the big guys in the trading center.

The afternoon sun was still very warm, but this comfortable environment completely locked the Sumitomo Consortium's tens of billions of dollars in the international gold market.

The excitement scene of the investment department before seemed to be still vivid in my mind, but in this short period of time, the situation completely changed suddenly, making everyone unable to laugh anymore, as if they were suddenly stuffed into their mouths while laughing happily.

Seeing that Iwada Mitsuo wanted to speak several times but couldn't speak, the old man took a deep breath and had already set his sights on another younger man, Su Juehisa.

"Since you are the manager responsible for the International Gold Investment of Sumitomo Bank, then you can say it." When the old man Sumitomo Masaji tried to calm his expression as much as possible.

Although he was frightened, but feeling the eyes of the big guys, Su Jueyanzuo did not dare not speak: "Simply put, our Japanese-style funds are trapped in the international gold market. Now there is no new short-side funds added in the market, and we cannot complete the closing of positions and make a profit..."

"We still have a lot of profits now, but we can't sell them. Are you saying this?" The old man frowned and said to the young international gold investment manager.

"Yes, I can understand this too." Su Jueyanzu nodded helplessly.

"I believe everyone knows the situation a little bit. I want to know now, what else can we do?" the old man sighed and asked Iwada Mitsuo.

"We need to have short positions in the market to close the short positions. At this price range, the market trading is cold, and there are only two options to close the position. The first is to force the position to close the position, prompting the international gold price to rise, find a turnover fulcrum recognized by the outside short side, and close the short positions in our hands in the high range. Another option is to stake all the bets to suppress the gold price, so that the main European minerals in the market who are already exhausted and the lights are exhausted on a large scale. Once the main positions of the multi-party are exposed and a large number of closed positions are forced to be released, it is also a chance for us to turn around and get out." Iwata Mitsuo said with some confidence.

"Let the gold price rise and forcefully close the position. What price do you think will be recognized?" The old man's thoughts were quite clear, and he asked Iwada Mitsuo.

"Now in the short term, the market is in large quantities of ischemia. The gold price of $317,323 should be a entrusted vacuum zone. Many main forces who should cut their losses and leave the market have already left. The remaining multi-party institutions have also seen the market situation clearly and are expected to be dead to the end. At least until the gold price returns above $323, there will be no closing position. The gold price must be higher than $323 to find an opportunity to close the position." Iwada Mitsuo glanced at the international gold time-sharing trend with light trading and sharply shrinking trading volume.

"As you say that, we forcefully close the position upward, will the floating profits on the books be evaporated in vain?" The middle-aged person in charge of Sumitomo Life Insurance seemed a little dissatisfied.

"What will happen if you go down?" Sumitomo Masaji raised his hand slightly, blocking the company's heads from causing some disturbances, and asked Iwada Mitsuo.

"Not to mention that our funds are exhausted now, other short-side institutions in the market that are also trapped are probably waiting to take advantage of our suppression of gold prices to close their positions! There are still some new long funds outside the market entering the market. At this time, forcibly suppressing the international gold prices will only die faster..." Iwada Mitsuo gave everyone a cold answer.

"It's a dilemma! It's just over an hour. When we find the changes, we can't do anything. Do you know how much money we have invested in the international gold market this time? Even when facing a large European mineral producer, we still have the upper hand. But when we are about to achieve a comprehensive victory, such a situation has occurred. Can anyone tell me what happened to the market in such a short time? Will the market die suddenly like a human being..." After speaking, the old man couldn't help but roar.

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