The next day, Jiang Hua was woken up by a scream.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

He rubbed his head and ran to the next door in confusion, thinking that Ye Ran was in danger.

"She, why is she in my bed?"

Ye Ran's face turned red and she pointed at He Biluo, who was still sleeping like a pig.

"Maybe there aren't enough rooms. What's all the fuss about."

Jiang Hua didn't expect it to be a false alarm and went back to his room muttering.

Originally, he planned to gather everyone together during dinner yesterday to talk about his plan.

But he didn't expect that the two women were crazy and insisted on drinking with him. How could the man say no? So he drank too much and didn't talk about the business.

After he finished washing, he called everyone to his room again to discuss the next plan.

A lesson learned, and this time he learned the lesson wisely. Neither of the two women shouted.

"Jiang Sheng, just call me master and I will teach you how to deal with the current situation."

Zheng Shaoxuan winked as soon as they met.

"If there's anything to deal with, just ignore them and that's it. Time won't wait for me. Let's talk about business."

Jiang Hua rolled his eyes. A playboy like Mr. Zheng, who only knows how to pick up girls, wants to be his master. Is he worthy?

"You're awesome!"

Zheng Shaoxuan gave a thumbs up. He really couldn't understand why a straight man like him had beautiful women around him.

"Let's get down to business. If we want to beat the elites on Wall Street, we can't set our sights on the furry bears."

Jiang Hua forgot about the two women in the blink of an eye.

What is before him is a once-in-a-century opportunity, and women will only affect the speed at which he makes money.

"Mr. Jiang, the other party's goal is to restructure the state-owned enterprises here. If we don't focus here, how can we compete with the other party?"

He Zhanbo was confused.

Mao Xiong is undergoing comprehensive privatization and restructuring, and the total assets of all state-owned enterprises amount to a terrifying figure.

Emily's group of Wall Street speculators, even if they just cut a small piece of cake, their mouths will be full of oil.

Jiang Hua said at this time not to focus on the bear, which puzzled He Zhanbo.

"Behind this financial war, there is a battle between the two poles of giants. It is unwise for us to enter the market at this time, so we have to open up another battlefield."

Jiang Hua said seriously.

He is not a financial expert, but he has gained thirty years of experience. Looking at the present from the perspective of future generations, who are the people who participated in the carving up of the state-owned assets of Mao Xiong?

There are several well-known oligarchs, and Sam, who is also a bipolar person like Mao Xiong. Even if Jiang Hua expands, he does not think he has the strength to compete with these forces for meat.

But he was very unwilling to let this opportunity pass by, so he thought of another way.

"Mr. Jiang, whatever you say, we will do it."

He Zhanbo now has a blind worship of Jiang Hua.

"Jiang Sheng, tell me your thoughts."

Shu Wenjun looked interested.

Even his grandfather, the chartering king, admitted that Jiang Hua’s thinking was unconstrained and he felt like he could learn a lot every time he worked with Jiang Hua.

"The privatization and restructuring of Maoxiong is a long process. Those speculators need time to plan. During this process, the funds in their hands are on standby."

"For Wall Street speculators, huge amounts of money lying in bank accounts means losses. If a project with huge returns appears at this time, do you think the funds in their hands will swarm in?

?”

Jiang Hua spoke his thoughts calmly and calmly.

"You want to set up a scheme to swallow up their funds?"

Shu Wenjun was speechless because of Jiang Hua's ambition.

This time the opponent is not a cat or a dog, but a predator standing at the top of the financial pyramid. Is Jiang Hua a little arrogant in wanting to swallow up the other party's funds?

"Yes, this time our battlefield is in the international crude oil market. I plan to make a plan to lure you into a trap."

Jiang Hua said loudly.

"With our strength, it is impossible to control the international crude oil market."

Zheng Shaoxuan kept shaking his head.

He wondered in his heart whether drinking too much yesterday had affected Jiang Hua's IQ. Although his decisions had been very wise in the past, he made a stupid decision this time.

"Jiang Sheng, even if we join forces, we won't be able to make any waves in the international crude oil market, let alone swallow up the funds of those Wall Street investment banks."

Shu Wenjun also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Originally, when Jiang Hua said he would open a new battlefield, he had some expectations, but he did not expect that the other party said an impossible mission.

"We definitely can't do it on our own, so I found an ally this time."

Jiang Hua smiled mysteriously.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Old friend, I'm not late, am I?"

Chekov opened the door and walked in, giving Jiang Hua a warm hug.

"I came just in time. I have a new idea about the transaction you mentioned last time."

Jiang Hua pushed him away with some disgust. This guy's body odor was very strong and he couldn't stand it.

"Let me state in advance that the big man doesn't accept barter, he only wants US dollars."

Chekov got vaccinated in advance.

"What if I can help you stabilize your falling currency?"

Jiang Hua smiled mysteriously and said with confidence.

He knew that in addition to his own economic reasons, there was also a black hand behind the decline of Mao Xiong's currency. The game he was playing this time was a big one, and it was not just targeting speculators on Wall Street.

"This is impossible, you can't have this power."

Chekov's first reaction was disbelief.

"Whether it's possible or not, just help me get the message across."

Jiang Hua acted very confident.

"Old friend, you know the consequences of joking about this matter."

The expression on Chekov's face became a little more solemn.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Jiang Hua asked in a calm tone.

"Let me think about it."

Chekov's expression was complicated and he was very troubled in his heart.

This matter is not trivial. If Jiang Hua deceived him, he would eventually suffer the same fate as Jiang Hua.

A room upstairs.

A Slavic man wearing headphones, wearing a black suit, and sitting upright, suddenly took off the headphones, picked up the desk phone microphone, and started dialing.

"Sir, I have something important to report to you."

He stood at the table and spoke respectfully.

"explain."

The voice on the phone had a metallic texture.

After listening to the report from his subordinate, there was silence on the other side of the phone for a long time.

"How credible do you think what he said is?"

asked with a metallic voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm just an intelligence officer and can't make judgments for you."

The subordinate's tone is mechanical and respectful.

"Let's make some arrangements. This guy is interesting. I want to meet him."

With a metallic voice, he pondered for a moment and said.
Chapter completed!