Chapter 2

December 24, 1996,

The day before Christmas in the West, Christmas Eve—

Wall Street, USA—

"The bells ring, the spirit is so happy... the bells ring, the bells ring all the way..." The melodious Christmas songs filled the interior and outside of Wall Street.

Those Wall Street elites who were originally well-dressed also looked particularly down-to-earth today, wearing hairpins with lights on their heads, or antlers, and some wore Santa's red hats, which looked very happy.

At this time, financial tycoons were constantly appearing at the entrance of the Quantum Fund. Almost all the bigwigs who were related to the fund came to visit this powerful man who had just failed to snipe the Thai baht and lost 300 million US dollars.

Thirteen people sat upright in the huge conference room.

The door was closed, and no one knew what was doing or saying in the conference room.

At this moment, heads of the world's four major hedge funds, a group of people sat together and were discussing the recent sniping of the Thai Baht.

Representatives of Tiger Fund, representatives of **** Fund Company, and representatives of BlackRock Fund Company were surrounded by financial tycoon Soros.

Soros bit a cigar in his mouth, swallowing the clouds and fog, and looked unruly. He didn't look like a boss who had just lost 300 million US dollars in the Asian financial market.

"Our test has ended. So far, the amount of losses is about 300 million US dollars." Pitt, the confidant assistant next to Soros, said with an investment report.

"According to our statistics, the biggest weakness of the Thai government has emerged, that is, there are too few foreign exchange reserves and gold reserves - in the first sniper, they must join forces with the Singapore government to resist our sniper."

After Pete introduced him, he sat down. At this time, Soros glanced at everyone and said, "You all heard it. I, Soros, can't afford to lose, it's just 300 million US dollars, I can still take it out!"

"As for this time I invite you here, I want to have a bigger game! My current goal is not only Thailand, but the entire Asia, including Malay, Singapore, Hong Kong, and Japan!"

"We are all hedging. Since we have money to make money, we will make money together! Since we want to overturn the entire Asian finance, let us join forces to create a new Asia!" Soros's eyes burst out with hot light, looking like a religious fanatic.

Destroy Asian finance and create a brand new Asia!

How much difference can this be from God?

"Be with the Lord and us!" the others couldn't help but pray.

Because all of them know that destroying an Asian finance will destroy countless families, and millions of people will lose their families and lives due to this financial crisis. If they want to become God, they must step on the bones and create millions of unjust souls.

A brief silence in the conference room-

Faced with Soros' obvious ambitions, someone spoke.

"Then how much do we have to invest in?" Robertson, the head of Tiger Fund, also bit the big cigar and asked with a sharp look.

Robertson - the "financial tycoon" who is as famous as Soros on Wall Street, is known as the "Wall Street Tiger". In his previous life, he was the "big dealer" who joined forces with Soros to snipe the Hong Kong financial market.

Compared to Soros' domineering appearance, Robertson was thin, with deep cheeks, high cheekbones, and bright eyes, revealing the light of a falcon.

Soros smiled and said, "If I were alone, I could use up to more than 3 billion US dollars, but as long as you three hedge and join, the funds we can operate will be as high as 10 billion US dollars! In addition, those fund companies that follow the trend in the market will be overwhelming at that time, and the total funds may be as high as 40 to 50 billion, or even more!"

"As we collect information, Thailand's foreign exchange reserves are only 30 billion at most, which means that Thailand will lose this time!" Soros bit the cigar and showed a vicious look.

Robot glanced at the heads of the other two fund companies, the heads of the **** fund.

The two nodded at him tacitly.

Robot smiled and said to Soros on behalf of three hedge fund companies: "That's great, we choose to join!"

"Hahaha! I knew you would choose this way, after all, no one can resist the temptation of being God!"

"So should we have a drink now?"

"Of course!"

"The wine comes up!"

In a moment—

The world's four major hedge funds have their own red wine glasses, and the red wine in the cup is as red as blood.

They stood up and looked proud.

"God, how beautiful red wine is like human blood!"

"We drank their blood, destroyed their economy, and then allowed them to establish a new financial order on the ruins."

"Yeah, we are their God, and we do it like God is guiding Moses!"

"Cheers to this financial sniper!"

"Cheers to Thailand's collapse!"

“Cheers to build a new Asia!”

"Cheers to us!"

"Hahaha!" The four of them laughed to the sky, raised the bright red wine, and drank it all in one go.

...

Dry but sweet red wine rolled in his throat, and Soros's sinister eyes fell outside the window.

At this time, the United States had already fallen snow and the earth was covered with snow.

The United States in the heavy snow not only did not appear deserted, but on the contrary, it was filled with Christmas everywhere.

This is the happy country of true Western capitalism, and this is the national model that mankind should establish.

The rest should be destroyed and rebuilt.

Originally, Soros had never considered joining forces with Tiger, BlackRock and ****, but after experiencing the last financial war with Song Zhichao, Soros, the arrogant man, restrained the tooth of the poisonous snake for the first time and realized his shortcomings for the first time.

Song Zhichao is a good opponent.

But Soros is not weak either. After his last failure, he understood what "taking advantage of the situation", what "a lot of people and a lot of power" and what "world-class financial war" is.

Yes, gather strength and strike with all your strength!

This time, Soros can only win, not lose!

With a "bang", Soros grabbed the red wine glass in his hand.

Blood flowed out from his fingers, and the pain made him feel more excited and more excited.

Confidant Pete hurriedly stepped forward and handed him a tissue.

Soros waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.

The other three big shots didn't feel strange at all when they saw this scene. On the contrary, they smiled knowingly.

Soros shook the blood stained on his hands, threw the broken cup into the trash can, and then smiled and said to the three big men: "I wish us victory in sight!"

...

No one expected that because of Song Zhichao's appearance, the original historical trajectory had undergone a butterfly-like change.

Soros, a financial tycoon who was supposed to fight alone, actually joined forces with three major hedge funds to destroy the Asian financial market together.
Chapter completed!