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Chapter 1001 For

There are mountains in the distance and green grass near it. Even though the north has been frozen thousands of miles away from snow, it is still full of spring. This is a golf course covering an area of ​​nearly ten square kilometers, not to mention that it can squeeze into the sequence of first-class courses in the world.

The prince was still stranded in the harbor and did not leave. He especially loved the sport of golf. Some people say that golf is social, which may not be accurate to others. It is undoubtedly accurate to the prince. Many major events were finalized on the court.

He was wearing a white sportswear and a hat, followed by a pretty beautiful woman.

The person walking on the right was naturally still the anxious Jin Long. Uncle Fu's death made him very sad, but he knew that the most urgent thing was to take revenge to calm the public's anger. When the prince called Mr. Li, he was there, right next to him. Although he couldn't hear what was being said on the other side of the phone, Mr. Li was so famous that he would definitely kill Liu Feiyang as long as he took action.

Until today, there is no news that surprised him.

Several people walked to the established position. When the iron rod was gradually abandoned, the prince loved iron rods and was also the third-level pole, which was a long pole. This kind of pole was not easy to hit high and could easily hit a right-handed ball, which was really not the best choice.

He spread his feet apart and made a swing posture.

"Bang..."

After a few glances, I hit the ball hard. As for whether it will enter the hole, I am not within the range of thinking, and put it away and said, "Three days, within three days, you will be satisfied with the effect..."

Jin Long nodded. He has not yet entered the New Year stage. Since yesterday, the box office of two New Year's New Year films under his company has exploded, but the attendance rate has not reached the box office display. The singles released by the three artists under his name are also selling exponentially...

In just one afternoon yesterday, the record was tens of millions higher than expected, and the box office was higher than this one.

Obviously, Jinlong has begun to fulfill his promise.

"We harbor people pay attention to tradition and are buried in peace, but now Uncle Fu is still staying in the funeral home. If the murderer is not allowed to pay his life one day earlier, he will stay in the funeral home for one more day..."

The prince handed the club back to his hand to the female companion.

In fact, Mr. Li did not lie in front of Liu Feiyang. This weird old man really told the prince directly: Go play with your mother's eggs. When the prince heard the response, he almost slapped the table. He didn't look down on the legacy of the Qing Dynasty. If it weren't for some places that could be used, he would have broken up without hesitation.

Without Mr. Li's road, there are other ways.

At this time, the phone rang. The phone was placed in the hand of the female companion and heard a sound coming over.

When the prince saw the number above, his mouth raised slightly, and then picked it up and put it in his ear.

The golden dragon next to him did not hear what he said, and also swung his pole. He was not as paranoid as the prince. He was able to skillfully use the most popular wooden pole at the moment. He chose not only the long pole of No. 3 or 4, but No. 5. With both hands, the ball floated away.

He just retracted his position, and the prince happened to say the last sentence "Take it!"

Jinlong turned his head, not sure, looking forward to his explanation.

"One shot into the hole!"

The caddie sent the news back.

The prince laughed, "What you want is the result, you don't have to pay too much attention to the process, just like this ball, just enter the hole..."

...

Far away in Hailian, a group of people sat in front of the computer.

This is a closed room. In addition to the computer, there is a monitor hanging above the table. There is no bloody picture on it. It is very boring, but it can make people thrill. The numbers keep jumping, and there are foreign names in front. It can be translated as: the main contract...

To put it bluntly, it is futures!

There is a room of about 30 square meters, except for a door, all around are filled with machines. The machine forms a circle around it. There is a staff sitting in front, so that the area of ​​the room is further compressed, leaving only a few square meters in the middle.

Just among these squares, there is a woman standing.

The long hair tied up with weird red lips, the slender figure was holding her shoulders, her eyes were coldly watching everything, and she did not jump with the numbers.

There are no windows here, and the light sources are all light emitted by various screens.

Because some people say that the night makes people good at thinking.

She had been staring for two hours and was about to walk out of the studio.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a "bang..." and the young man staring at the screen opposite him suddenly fell from the chair, his eyes slid down. He stood up in panic and straightened his eyes and said, "Sister Qing, look, something happened..."

The woman standing in the center is Liu Qingqing!

Since she made the topic clear at Cheng Cheng's board of directors, she has known Liu Feiyang's attitude. But she knows that women are just chasing men's veil. When Liu Feiyang was enjoying the New Year's rest, she did not disturb her because there were still many things to enrich herself, such as making trouble in the foreign market...

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingqing quickly walked to the front of the computer.

The man explained with a sweating head, "Just just now, someone dug out 5,000 short orders, which greatly reduced the value of the contract, which means that our margin is gone. If we want to continue to participate, we must continue to add..."

Futures are not the same as stocks, and the risks are greater.

Simply put, spending one dollar in the futures market can buy something that costs five yuan, but at the same time you have to bear the risks of rising and falling for five yuan.

To buy something that costs one dollar, it will take a 100% drop to clear it.

But for five dollars, it only falls by 20%.

Liu Qingqing immediately frowned. The reason why she chose this futures was because the risks were not high and profitable. She has been operating smoothly in the past few days and made steady profits.

And the 5,000-hand short order that I don’t know who dug out just now has ruined her hard work these days and she has lost a lot.

The man looked at Liu Qingqing and asked tentatively, "Can we meet a fight between gods?"

Liu Qingqing frowned even deeper.

The value of a single short order is about 20,000 yuan, and 5,000 yuan is only 100 million yuan. So many are sold out at once. What is it that a big shot?

After thinking about it, he calmly said, "The funds we use these days are nothing more than this. It should have nothing to do with us. First, add a deposit and see if anyone goes long later..."

Long can make profits, and short can also make money.

To put it simply, if the bulls and bears fight, whoever wins in the end will win.

She has been long all the time, and some people shorting are naturally the opponent.

Her idea was that it has nothing to do with him when someone fights, and there will definitely be "great gods" in many ways later.

"good…"

The man nodded and entered the number with both hands. Soon, the additional deposit of 10 million was received.

Just when everyone was thinking about a leader who could come out from all sides.

"Swish..."

"The bare throws another five thousand hands..."

“Guru…”

The man swallowed. Although he had seen many strong winds and waves in the capital market, he had never experienced such rapid experiences before. He slowly turned his head and said, "Sister Qing... 10 million, it's gone again!"

Hearing words.

People who were staring at other markets also turned around and looked at the man's computer screen.

The man bit the bullet and said, "We must have encountered a fight between gods!"
Chapter completed!
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