NBA Dynasty Sniper

But in fact, Gao Ziang, the branch manager of the Storm Fund at this time, is digging a pit for Li to bury him in accordance with Lindsay's plan.

He wants to open a short contract for Li with 50 times leverage. This is what Li wants, and of course he also suggested based on Li Ziying's psychology.

But what the Storm Fund has to do is to build a warehouse for Li tomorrow, and then release the news that the Storm will continue to be optimistic about the city's economy and will continue to invest heavily in the city.

Given the influence of the storm in Hong Kong, this news has only one reaction. A large amount of funds will flood into the stock market and push up the Hang Seng Index. As a result, Li's position will be liquidated.

This is too simple for him, as long as Li goes on the hook, everything is a matter of course.

In fact, even if the storm doesn't do anything, as long as you don't liquidate Li's position before the delivery date, you can explode his position, because now the Hang Seng Index rise is a general trend, and it can't be blocked.

Li, this is to send his head to the door to be slaughtered by the storm. Come on, I'll lie down, you can cut it.

The next day, Lindsay had just got up, and the phone had received a text message from Hong Kong.

"It's done, husband, Li 500 million Hong Kong dollars short the Hang Seng Index." She smiled to Zhao Dongdao.

"Five hundred million, go short?" A huge sense of comicality arose in Zhao Dong's heart.

Nima's, now that the Hang Seng Index is going up is the general trend, and it will continue to rise to 16,000 points. This has just reached 10,000. Do you want to go short at 500 million? Five hundred billion Hong Kong dollars is not enough!

Last year Soros brought tens of billions of dollars with him, plus hundreds of billions of dollars in hot money, and they were all scrapped. If you smashed the 500 million Hong Kong dollars in, you won't risk one.

"Let him die." He just said.

This morning, many media and league players commented on the game last night.

Magic Johnson said to the media: "Last night we did not see Flying Dragon lock the postman on the defensive end. This is different from the past. The postman has a chance to play.

However, last night we saw a battle of efficiency. With the rebounds and the number of shots at the same level, Feilong finally won without any suspense with his high efficiency.

This is a very desperate thing. You watch him keep scoring efficiently, but you can't stop him by all means. I think the postman and Iverson must be in pain, right? "

"God of efficiency!"

The New York Times reported with this headline.

This report by The Times was reprinted by many newspapers all over the world, and the saying of the **** of efficiency spread all over the world.

This is the first time that Zhao Dong has been crowned with the name of a god, and he is also the second person in the league superstar after Jordan to be connected with a god.

"Michael, what do you think of the media calling the flying dragon the **** of efficiency?" A reporter from the New York Times interviewed Jordan in Chicago.

Jordan said with a blank face: "He is only in his third season. I think it will take at least ten seasons to be able to continue to perform in this way before he is qualified to be named God?"

A reporter from the New York Times also interviewed Zhao Dong on the phone and asked: "Flying Dragon, Jordan said that you have to play at least ten high-efficiency matches to qualify as the **** of efficiency. So what do you think of the nickname of the **** of efficiency?"

Zhao Dong smiled and said: "The performance of the three seasons is really not convincing enough, not enough to show my entire career. Now calling God, I am indeed not qualified."

In the afternoon, Zhao Dong went to the hotel to visit Mei Yanfang.

When the time came, Chenglong had just rushed over from Los Angeles, along with Mei Yanfang’s economic man Wang Minhui, and Zhang Guorong’s Mr. Tang.

When he entered, he took a curious look at Wang Minhui, this beautiful agent had an affair with Xie Tingfeng when Feng Fei was in love.

"Brother Feilong, thank you so much yesterday."

Mei Yanfang and Zhang Guorong saw Zhao Dong coming, and thanked him very seriously for arranging the two to do the inspection.

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Small things, I often do physical examinations, so if you see that you are okay here anyway, I made arrangements. Sister Mei, you can see that you are in good spirits, and it's not a shame that you are the eldest sister of the Hong Kong music scene. The quality of my heart is good."

Mei Yanfang has lost the sadness of yesterday, and smiled freely and freely: "It's okay, the doctor said it can be cured."

Zhao Dong warned: "But the condition is developing, and sometimes it develops very quickly. Don't be careless. My suggestion is that you should stop working first, take a rest for two or three years, and concentrate on treating the disease."

Mei Yanfang was a little bit suspicious, and said, "Brother Feilong, my concert is scheduled for next year. I can't let my fans down."

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Do you want to sing for only one or two years, or do you want to continue singing until you grow old? This is actually a good choice."

"..." Mei Yanfang was dumbfounded.

"Don't be careless about your illness, Guan Yu carelessly loses Jingzhou, you must carelessly, it's not that I frighten you, what you lose is your own life."

Zhao Dong said seriously.

"Amei, listening to Brother Feilong, you stop for two or three years, first take a rest for two or three years, and then you can sing for twenty or thirty years."

Chenglong immediately persuaded him.

Other Zhang Guorong and Wang Huimin also persuaded.

After so many people persuaded Mei Yanfang to say nothing, she could only nod her head and agree.

Zhao Dong didn't care about Mei Yanfang anymore, he tried his best anyway.

"Brother Rong, when I get up tomorrow morning, Pingguo will change his boss." He said to Zhang Guorong again.

"What?" Zhang Guorong was surprised.

Zhao Dong didn't say much about it. Of course, he couldn't tell them about these things. He just told them: "My words are in your ears, but you can't spread them out and rot in your hearts, understand?"

"Understand." Several people nodded again and again.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Dong left.

"Brother Feilong really bought that newspaper?"

"It's about to go on the market, will Pingguo sell it?"

"With the influence of the Storm Fund, maybe the boss who can really push the fruit to sell the newspaper."

Zhang Guorong and several people continued to chat after Zhao Dong left. After chatting for a while, Zhang Guorong said to Mei Yanfang: "Amei, you should stay in New York for treatment. Feilong is right. You can rest for a few years. Sing for decades, I don’t want to see you only sing for a year or two."

Chenglong persuaded: "Amei, Brother Feilong has a good intention. You see that he bought the Pingguo Daily for A Rong. You need to be loyal to be a friend. Don't let him down."

"This?" Mei Yanfang.

Wang Minhui said: "Sister Mei, just listen to everyone. I will arrange a place for you in New York right away. Brother Feilong is righteous. He has arranged for you the top experts in the United States. You must not miss the opportunity. Otherwise, take Aifang Sister will also take a piece of treatment, right?"

"Yes, yes, talk to Brother Feilong, anyway, one favor is owed, and two favors are also owed." Chenglong said quickly.

Speaking of her sister, Mei Yanfang was really tempted and nodded.

In the evening, the remaining two games will be played in rounds, with the Bulls vs. Heat at 8 o'clock and the Lakers vs. Trail Blazers at 8:30.

At 10:30, the Bulls beat the Heat, the Lakers also formed a 15-point advantage over the Blazers, and the victory was imminent.

"Hong Kong City is open."

At this time, Zhao Dong looked at the time and said.

"what?"

Lindsay was startled, she almost forgot about this trivial matter.

At this time, Li shut himself in the office, and the air-conditioning was very strong, but the sweat on his head was still dripping down. In fact, the market has not opened yet, and the storm has not even opened a position for him.

Half an hour later, he received the storm notification and the short position was completed.

"Oh oh..."

Li stared at the screen steadily, every beat of the Hang Seng Index, whether it was down or up, made him startled. He didn't dare to blink his eyes. He unconsciously let out a heavy gasp, his palms and feet were full of sweat.

Fortunately, since the opening of the market, the stock index is indeed going downwards. The Storm Fund is so amazing. As expected, it has risen too much in the past few months. Now is the time for a correction.

Moreover, the Storm Fund said that today there will be a bad news from the city government, which is likely to accelerate the downturn of the stock market. Under the suggestion of the Storm Fund, he chose 70% of the position, and he is going to make a lot of money.

"It's down a hundred points!"

A drop of almost 1%, he chose 50 times leverage, 500 million margin, 70% position operation, 350 million Hong Kong dollars can move more than 17 billion Hong Kong dollars, that is to say, this short half When he was little, he made nearly 200 million.

"Why don't you operate a full warehouse?" He regretted it a little.

At 11:30, a piece of news suddenly began to circulate in the industry. The storm continued to be optimistic about the Hong Kong City stock market and will continue to invest heavily in Hong Kong City, with an investment quota of up to 100 billion Hong Kong dollars.

This news has no source, but there is indeed a large amount of money starting to enter the stock market to sweep the goods, so it immediately triggered a chain reaction. Countless funds began to pour into buying orders, and the Hang Seng Index stopped falling and rebounded and began to rise.

"..."

Seeing the index rushing upwards, Li's eyes widened, his sweat was flowing straight, and his heart was about to burst.

He took a look at the book profits, and it was rapidly diminishing. Five minutes later, the profits were gone and the book losses began to appear.

With his position, as long as the Hang Seng Index rises by 3%, which is about 300 points, all his margin will be lost, and the result will be a liquidation.

Soon, the Hang Seng Index rose by 80 points above his position line, which caused him to have a loss of tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars, and the loss continued to magnify.

Sweating profusely, he grabbed the phone handset on the table and wanted the Storm Fund to liquidate his position and stop the loss, but the phone was all dialed out, and he pressed the handset back.

Because, at this time, the Hang Seng Index stopped its upward trend and turned to a downward trend, which gave him a fluke.

"Down, down, down..."

Staring at the screen, he kept talking in his mouth.

Within three minutes, the Hang Seng Index decisively pulled back by about 30 points and then began to consolidate, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and his losses reduced.

Then he quickly called the storm and asked about the situation.

"Mr. Li, don't worry, because of some unexpected circumstances, the bad news has been delayed, but when we get the news, it will be announced soon. Just wait and count the money."

"Really? That's great!"

After hanging up the phone, his heart returned to his stomach.

Then he turned on the TV and waited for bad news from the Hong Kong government.

However, the bad news did not arrive. The changes on the screen made him stare. The Hang Seng Index, which was about to consolidate just now, turned upwards. A huge amount of funds directly caused the Hang Seng Index to soar by 60 points. With the huge amount of follow-up buying, the Hang Seng Index began a magnificent rise.

"..."

Li looked dumbfounded, and his heart rate went straight to 200.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The phone rang.

"Mr. Li, the margin is not enough, so add the margin immediately, otherwise the position will be liquidated."

"..."

Li is completely stupid. When this is terrible, where can I get the deposit?

"It's over!"

Brushing, he watched the Hang Seng Index go crazy, rising steadily in the next two minutes.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The phone rang again.

He trembling to grab the microphone, and after a few grabs, he grabbed it.

"Mr. Li, it's a pity that because your margin is insufficient, in order to stop your loss, we have forcibly closed the position..."

Bang, the microphone in his hand fell on the table, and then his body collapsed on the chair.

The microphone is still ringing: "...Friendly reminder Mr. Li, please repay Hengsheng Company's loan as soon as possible. We have notified Hengsheng Company about the liquidation, which is our obligation."

"Five hundred million...Five hundred million...How can I return to Zhulian?"

"Evil capitalists, you killed me!"

Li Feizhu tremblingly got up from the chair, turned and looked out the window. The sun was shining outside the window, but the sun was a little dazzling.

"boom!"

Thirty seconds later, a person fell from the sky and smashed onto a big Ben on the side of the road, and the big Ben burst in an instant.

In Zhao Dong's house in New York, he and Lindsay had already fallen asleep.

Lindsay’s cell phone was placed on the bedside table, suddenly lit up, and then plunged into darkness.

At the hotel where Zhang Guorong was staying, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he woke up, he saw that it was the phone number of his agent, Mr. Tang.

At this time, the door was knocked on, he quickly put down his phone, got out of bed and opened the door. It was Mr. Tang who was knocking on the door outside.

"Why is it in the middle of the night?" he asked suspiciously.

"Arong, good news..."

Mr. Tang looked surprised, no, it was ecstasy, he exclaimed excitedly: "Just now, Pingguo's boss Li jumped off the building and committed suicide."

"what?"

Zhang Guorong almost bit his tongue.

"Really, really suicide?"

He asked dumbfounded.

Mr. Tang was taken aback, and said quickly: "It should be, he jumped out of his office. On the thirty-sixth floor, he is the only one in the office."

"Is it related to Brother Feilong?" Zhang Guorong muttered.

"Should it be okay? This is suicide. A Rong, don't think too much about it. This is good for you. I just don't know if the acquisition of Pingguo that Brother Feilong said will happen. Although the boss committed suicide, the newspaper is still there. "Mr. Tang hurriedly said.

"Brother Feilong, please wait for the news tomorrow." Zhang Guorong said.

The next day, on the 19th, at 7 am, Lindsay got up and saw a text message from the Hong Kong City branch on his mobile phone, and said to Dong Zhao: "Husband, let's go, that guy committed suicide by jumping off the building."

Zhao Dong smiled while dressing, "That kind of garbage, it's dead and clean, it's gone."

Lindsay Road: "I'm afraid it's not over yet. You said you arranged for Zhulian to raise funds. Now that he has lost 500 million, Zhulian will let his family go?"

Zhao Dong said coldly: "A family enjoys blessings and shares in difficulties."

Lindsay smiled, she didn't understand how her husband hated someone she hadn't seen.

At this time, in Hong Kong City, after a day of investigation, the police announced the relevant situation. Li had a large amount of financing to speculate on the futures index.

The news soon reached New York.

Zhang Guorong, Mei Yanfang and Chenglong were dumbfounded when they received the news.

"Storm Fund?"

Several people looked at each other.

An hour later, they received another message. Hengsheng International announced that it would take over all of Li's assets.

"Hengsheng?"

Several people looked at each other again, mixed in the entertainment industry, which one of them didn't know the foundation of Hengsheng?

"Five hundred million Hong Kong dollars? The Li family is in trouble!" Chenglong shook his head.

That night, Madison Square Garden, the Knicks World War II Philadelphia Digital Team.

In this game, Zhao Dong once again played high efficiency, hitting 72% and scoring 51 points.

The email combination scored 63 points, which couldn't stop his high efficiency, 101:109, the Knicks won the second game in a row.

Similarly, the Spurs beat the Suns two times.

At noon on the 20th, the Knicks arrived in Philadelphia.

At this time, Zhang Guorong received a shocking news in the New York hotel.

Three gunmen mixed into Li's mourning hall. Seven of Li's family, including several children who had just returned from Britain and the United States, were killed on the spot, and the **** mourning hall.

At this time, Gao Ziang, manager of the Storm Fund branch of Hong Kong City, was talking to someone.

"Mr. Zheng, our president said, this time the matter is handled well, your branch in New York will have the opportunity to participate in the storm fund investment."

"Great, we Hengsheng hope to establish a deeper cooperative relationship with Storm Fund."

"Mr. Zheng, remind us that we only receive clean funds and we will not launder money to anyone."

"Of course, of course."

"By the way, the assets you took over are useless, 100 million Hong Kong dollars, we want them."

"One hundred million? Yes, I will sell you the mortgage contract right away."

In Philadelphia, at eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Dong received a call from Lindsay, and the storm had already obtained all of Li's assets through legal procedures.

"Let’s go public, we need to have our own media in Hong Kong. And we need to be big, buy all the paparazzi media, and take all the paparazzi into the company. We need to have our own right to speak in Hong Kong, even in the world. Have the right to speak. This media will become a platform for us to invest heavily in other media, developing from paper media to online media, from Hong Kong to the mainland, and to the world."

Zhao Dong exhorted.

"In the future, you will develop from the media to your husband?" Lindsay laughed.

"Yes, that is a big trend. For our country alone, I estimate that in 20 years, the self-media industry will likely reach a scale of trillions. We can't completely rely on those newly developed websites. We have to do it ourselves. Come build one. When necessary, buy those companies and integrate their resources when you have the opportunity." Zhao Dong smiled.

Before he was reborn, he saw the chaos that disappointed the Chinese people twenty years later. Now he has a certain ability, and he has just returned for less than two years. If he can control a certain amount of media discourse power, say Maybe you can do something within your capacity.

After finishing the conversation with Lindsay, he called Zhang Guorong again.

"Brother Feilong?"

There was obvious awe in Zhang Guorong's tone.

Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Brother Rong, if you play for a few more days, you can arrange to return to Hong Kong~www.novelmt.com~ There will be no paparazzi staring at you, and there will not be any small media that explode every day. Your message."

"Really? Thank you so much Feilong brother."

Zhang Guorong let out a sigh of relief over there, as if he had been reborn, and every pore exuded joy.

"But Brother Rong, the media still needs news. If you have any news that you want to explode in the future, such as posting new songs, movies, and daily life, you can take the initiative to contact Pingguo. I want your exclusive news. You can explode whatever you want. .Oh, by the way, it will change its name in the future and it will no longer be called Pingguo." Zhao Dong smiled.

"Okay, haha!" Zhang Guorong laughed freely.

I want to explode what I want to explode. There is no difficulty at all, and it is too late to be happy.

"A Rong, so happy, let's be happy to say it?" Mei Yanfang, who was next to him, asked with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Guorong spoke, Mei Yanfang was also happy for him, but then sighed: "We both owe a lot of favor. A sister will come over tomorrow. Brother Feilong has already arranged it, and I will be admitted to the hospital as soon as I arrive. It’s the same. Thank you so much Feilong brother, how come this favor?"

Zhang Guorong sighed lightly: "No, it's definitely not. My favor is bigger than you. Brother Feilong has spent more money to deal with Pingguo, alas!"

"Let's come to the United States. This is a meeting of a great nobleman." Mei Yanfang smiled.

"So you have to stay in the U.S. and treat your illness well. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to meet a noble man like Feilong! This opportunity must be cherished."

Zhang Guorong smiled.

"Listen to you."

Mei Yanfang smiled and nodded.

That night, the Lakers and the Bulls won one after another and won their second straight victory.

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