Yes, or not? Yes, or not...

These two thoughts were entangled in the minds of Yi Fei and Wen Jiazhu. Both of them knew that when doing futures, they should not invest all their funds, which meant a big gamble. However, this was not an ordinary situation, but a crazy decisive battle. The most important thing was that Yi Fei was doing it under the banner of taking a desperate bet.

Why not do it? Why not do it? Yi Fei tries hard to grit his teeth, trying to restrain his impulse. He really can't describe the feeling, but when he sees the Hang Seng Index index on the computer screen, which almost falls at two or three points, it seems like he sees a pile of golden banknotes in front of him.

If you don't make a decision immediately, every drop of a little means you earn fifty Hong Kong dollars less than each hand. The money is all money. Yi Fei was trembling, and he never encountered anything more difficult to choose than this.

His reason told him that if he added the bet, he was on the verge of crisis. However, every point that fell, in the eyes of everyone in the futures exchange, it was money, and everything was money.

"Boss Fei, if you want to win, just take advantage of the present..." Wen's family's face turned red. Judging from the current decline, it was definitely not a problem to fall 300 points in the afternoon before the closing. Even though he was a long-standing battlefield, he couldn't help but be controlled by crazy thoughts.

As if he was called, Yi Fei's hand trembled as if he had Parkinson's disease and entered the command and moved it to the trading button. He knew that as long as he pressed it gently, the transaction would be successful.

At this moment, in the futures market, looking at the Hang Seng Index that fell due to the unexpected short seller, they could even imagine that the stock market must have experienced a life-and-death catastrophe. Only extremely crazy selling and large contract suppression of the futures market can we achieve the current situation. Everyone's eyes were red, and the beating index was piles of money, and everyone wanted to pick it up...

At Grand Hyatt Hotel, Newton was stunned and completely stunned. He said nothing, he would have expected a reckless guy to come halfway through. However, he had to admit that the guy did better than them. In just a few minutes, the Hang Seng Index fell by more than 40 points.

After hesitating for a moment, Newton's eyes gradually turned red, and he gradually experienced the pleasure of gambleing for life and death in an instant. What he saw was money, and as long as he took action, the money would be theirs. He was cautious and hesitated for only two minutes and had fallen by about 30 points, which was more than 1,500 Hong Kong dollars per hand.

This time, he no longer hesitated, but blushed with excitement and shouted loudly: "Prepare to divide the warehouse, and sell for 40,000 hands at 8,000 per time in three minutes!"

In Shangri-La, Zhang Haowen's actions were faster than Newton. He only thought about it for a minute and decided to take a risk: "Splitting the positions, shorting for 40,000 hands respectively! Quick!"

When most of the rich investors were short selling, Yi Fei's finger was about to press the button. In this moment, Yi Fei's eyes swept out of the corner of his eyes to the crazy increase in trading volume on the computer screen. Suddenly, the two speculators sold eight thousand hands one at a time in fifteen seconds at the same time, and he was immediately stunned!

He was completely stunned, and the hand was frozen on the button. At this moment, Yi Fei's mind was in chaos. He thought of his guess about the time when the world took action just now. He thought that the world must only take action when it could harm the two speculators the most...

All the clues gathered together, forming a terrible idea that almost broke the brain. Yi Fei had almost no time to verify whether that idea was correct or not, and roared at all operators with unprecedented fear: "Close the position, close the position, no matter what means, you must close the position in the shortest time!"

All the staff were stunned. Seeing Yi Fei's extremely fierce and fearful expression, the sweat wet all over his body and the almost dead face, each seemed to feel something, and operated as quickly as possible according to Yi Fei's wishes.

"Close the position, close the position..." Yi Fei's heart almost jumped out of his throat, but he repeated this sentence unconsciously. After a few seconds, he quickly thought of something and made an equally loud roar: "Buy a position and buy all the remaining funds! Hurry, hurry!"

Qi Yuan, who was attracted by Yi Fei's roar, was shocked as soon as he stepped into the door. He dared to swear that in his life, except for the time six years ago, he had never seen Yi Fei's terrifying expression.

Now Yi Fei is like a mentally broken madman, sweating all over, as if he was poured into a basin of water by his head. His red eyes are like wild beasts, and he can devour people at any time. His whole person is like a roaring and irritable lion, staring at the computer screen with his eyes, just like that is the prey...

Before Qi Yuan could ask why, the stock market changed first, with several huge funds entering the market. As soon as they offered prices, they swept all Lenovo and Netcom stocks on the market. In less than five minutes, all the stocks used to make the Hang Seng Index on the market were completely absorbed, and those funds did not indicate any difficulty in funding.

When people started to sweep the stock market, Yi Fei had just closed the position and built the position for less than 30 seconds. Everything changed. At this time, several funds jumped out and bought shorts crazily, buying all the contracts in the market at a speed of 8,000 each time and once every ten seconds. It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, almost 90% of the large short-selling contracts in the market fell into the hands of these funds.

At this moment, Wen Jia chased and jumped up and looked at Yi Fei with his mouth wide open. On his red face, his mouth was so open that he could even stuff his football into: "I found it... I found it, the one who sold the big short just now turned out to be..."

"I found out, the origin of the funds just now was found..." Speaking of this, Winnie couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his face turned pale as a dead body, and told Newton in a desperate tone: "You never thought that the funds would actually be from the World Fund... Haha!"

"What? What did you say?" Newton's face turned pale, and he jumped three feet high like a rabbit being stepped on his tail, gasping for breath: "You mean, that's the World Fund... It's over, all our efforts in Hong Kong are over..."

"It's really the World Fund?" Zhang Haowen opened his eyes wide and fell on the chair weakly. He was stunned for a while and immediately shouted: "Close the position, close the position quickly..."

"It's too late! This time it's too late..." Zhong Zhaoqiang's face turned pale and he looked at Zhang Haowen who was almost crazy with pity: "Since the world has made a move, we will never give us a chance to close the position. Moreover, we found the origin of the world, and others must have found it, and no one will take orders again..."

"Tianxia Fund..." Zhang Haowen collapsed on the chair, staring at the screen with a dull look, repeating constantly, and laughed miserably: "Tianxia Fund, what a world fund..."

"What a world fund, okay!" Yi Fei smiled miserably. At this time, he could not help but admire the accuracy of the time of the world fund's moves, and admire the insulting damage to the world design. He actually manipulated the Hang Seng Index to fall wildly in all aspects by himself, just to hit his opponent with a heavy blow. It was really amazing!

This instantaneous change made everyone stunned. Yi Fei's stupid behavior of closing positions and building positions just now suddenly became an extremely wise choice. He not only saved all his assets, but also saved profits, and also guaranteed profits in the next few days.

Everyone was wiping cold sweat, and even Qi Yuan seemed to have noticed the unusual temperature in the room, and sweat was flowing. Yi Fei's miserable smile finally gradually changed, and it turned into a smile that was getting brighter and brighter.

Seeing Qi Yuan there from the corner of his eyes, Yi Fei immediately rushed forward and hugged Qi Yuan who was at a loss, hahaha and laughed wildly: "Old crazy, do you know? We just escaped from the brink of bankruptcy, but instead made a big vote, a big vote!"

"Really?" Qi Yuan also smiled. He didn't know what Yi Fei had experienced in this, and he couldn't even understand it, because he was not an operator and had not experienced the joy from death to life: "I knew you did it!"

After letting go of Qi Yuan, Yi Fei still laughed at the others in disguise: "Everyone, today, we are lucky to walk over in front of the gates of hell. Hahaha, let's celebrate together!"

The audience was stunned for a moment. Everyone could hardly restrain their excitement anymore and threw out the things at hand. This time, it was indeed almost shaved. If Yi Fei had not contacted all the clues through Zhang Haowen and Newton's short-selling contract at that moment, all the people who invested in it would probably have jumped off the building and committed suicide.

What else can you do besides jumping off the building? In the few minutes left, major sellers tried to close their positions, but no one in the market was willing to take orders. The world has taken action, and the Hang Seng Index's upward trend is a foregone conclusion. At this time, taking orders means seeking death, unless there is too much money to be spent.

At this time, all the short-selling contracts have become losers, only Tianxia and Yifei are winners. All the people who try to take advantage of the situation have all been defeated by Tianxia. When will they be freed from the loss-making short-selling contracts depend on when Tianxia decides to let them go.

After almost dying and resurrection, the ecstasy of Yi Fei was wanted in Yi Fei's body for a long time, and even hugged the operators in an extremely out of control to celebrate. Yi Fei now admired the head of the World Fund this time, and he even learned a lot of things, very important things.

This time, Tianxia obviously used the mentality of a big speculator. Any investor who can have a certain strength must have a certain mind. Therefore, when everyone thought that Tianxia would definitely not be able to take action today, Tianxia took action, and in order to aggravate the revenge on the speculators, he personally created the fact that the Hang Seng Index fell, triggering a chain effect.

With the huge strength and strong operating capabilities of the world, fighting on the stock and futures lines is absolutely easy. Therefore, using the pressure of the securities market and the suppression of short selling of futures, the Hang Seng Index will be defeated in a very short time. In this way, it is really an attractive trick. Sure enough, everyone except Yi Fei was trapped.

This design alone is very terrifying, and the world is also very clever in the choice of time, which must have been carefully selected. Half an hour before the closing market, he gave others sufficient time to investigate. When they were still investigating the origin of the funds, the world took full advantage. He also deliberately put on a tough stance, forcing no one in the futures market to take orders.

Beautiful, so beautiful! Yi Fei seemed to be able to say that he was beautiful except for being powerful. He couldn't help but admire the fact that the person in charge of the world had designed everyone in this time. If he had not had excellent restraint, he would have taken action later than those two funds, he was afraid that he would have jumped off the building and committed suicide now.

When Qi Yuan learned about all this, he was shocked and sweat fell on his forehead. He could not imagine that if Yi Fei had a little less restraint at that time, or had thought of everything in time before pressing it, then now they could sleep on the streets because of bankruptcy.

Yi Fei dared to swear that this time was not very large, but the futures market waves that surpassed the intensity were one of the biggest turning points in his life. Here, he learned how to use strategies cleverly instead of using his cleverness.

The most important thing is that he learned how to stay calm and when should he stay calm in this gamble. He learned to make his mood more peaceful and more suitable for such a fierce battle.

Sometimes, experience and experience are always more important than real money. It seems that although this time is not as large as the last time I bet in Macau, it gives Yi Fei a very different feeling. This taste between life and death is enough to make many people die of blood vessels. Yi Fei not only gained capital, but also learned lessons and experiences.

When the closing ringtone rang, in a very large room at the headquarters of the World Fund, this is a place where only the world's top traders can stay. On one wall of this big room, there is a huge LCD monitor hanging, accounting for almost a quarter of the wall.

In the LCD screen, there was a person laughing and listening to the results of the people in the room. Several of the leaders looked like leaders respectfully to the people in the painting. If there were people from the financial industry, they would definitely recognize that the people in front of them were all famous top traders in Asia and even the world: "It's great that the chairman of the board took action personally, and those guys were not forced to jump off the building!"

"Nonsense..." The man in the painting looked at these guys with a smile, obviously also liked this kind of flattery: "Do I seem to be someone who forces people to jump off the building? Besides, I am no longer the chairman of the world!"

"It's not all the same, Chairman, today's results should be acceptable!" One of them might be very familiar with the chairman, and soon looked at the battle report with a smile: "This time, except for a man named Yi Fei who was lucky enough to escape, everyone else was trapped..."

"What luck, A Qi, I have told you many times that there is never so-called luck in the financial market. If you want to be the best trader, you must pay attention to this point!" The man in the painting glared at the boy with a solemn expression, and raised his head to look at the sky with a leisurely expression: "I have noticed Yi Fei's performance. He is very powerful. When he stands in the middle, he can even take the lead in detecting our movements. He gives up the money right in front of him. This is amazing. I really want to see him if I have the chance!"
Chapter completed!