As soon as he said this, the entire trading room exploded.
"Damn it!"
"How could this be!"
"We need a reason, or I swear I will make all of you commit suicide!”
At this moment, he couldn't care less about the youngest son of the family head.
If anyone dared to make them go bankrupt, even the family head would have to die!!!
Their faces were filled with rage, and their eyes were cold and murderous.
It was as if the entire trading room had suddenly entered the winter of the twelfth lunar month, and the temperature had dropped by dozens of degrees.
The dozens of traders present were instantly terrified, and none of them dared to breathe loudly.
He was afraid that he would be torn apart.
The entire trading room seemed to be in chaos as a violent aura raged.
All the pressure gathered on Sumitomo Jiro's body at this moment, causing his entire face to turn pale and his forehead to be covered in sweat.
Fear rose from the bottom of his heart.
He knew that if he didn't explain himself well, no matter how much his father loved him, he wouldn't have a good ending.
Because benefits were always greater than kinship.
In the consortium and family, all kinship had to give way for benefits.
Sumitomo Jiro's heart skipped a beat when he saw his father's change in temperament. He knew that something was wrong and hurriedly said.
"The world is behind us. We don't have to worry. The temporary entry of the organization is still worth watching!”
"And it's possible that the big bears are working hard behind the scenes to send the wrong signal to the market!”
"It's still the Asian game now, and the organizations have only been arrogant for a while.”
"The world's capital flows can't cause any waves at all!”
"Compared to the bearish USD/Jpy, in the current favorable situation and with a big short position above, countless institutions will not let go of this piece of fat meat!”
With his quick explanation, the temperature in the trading room gradually warmed up.
Only then did everyone's expressions begin to ease up.
But even so, he did not live up to his earlier ease.
The atmosphere gradually became oppressive.
The change in USD/Jpy suddenly woke them up. They realized that they might not be out of danger yet.
......
The foreign exchange investment department of the Bank of Japan, also known as the Yamada Foundation's trading room.
Two quarreling voices sounded.
"Yamada, why haven't you made a move to buy more USD/Yen? Your behavior has made the board of directors very unhappy!”
"I've already ordered an article to condemn you!”
A series of questions quickly came out from the manager's mouth.
Yamada was looking at the changing USD/Jpy in front of him. He was extremely dissatisfied when he heard that the manager had barged into his office without his permission.
She subconsciously shouted at the manager.
"Baka!"
"Who allowed you to walk in without knocking!”
Yamada's reaction was out of the manager's expectations. He was so angry that he laughed.
"Good, good, good!"
"Yamada, I'm afraid you've forgotten your identity!”
He pointed at Yamada and sneered.
"As expected, I told you that the investment department is too colorful. It seems that they have already reached the point where they have no respect for their superiors!”
Yamada's expression changed when he heard that.
He explained.
"No, I just..."
Before he could explain, the manager waved his hand and sneered.
"Enough, I'm here to reprimand you on behalf of the board of directors of the Bank of Japan!”
"I also order you to immediately buy more USD/Yen to prevent the bank from continuing to suffer losses!”
"As for the matter of despising the board of directors, I will report it truthfully. Hmph!”
After he finished speaking, he ignored Yamada's repeated emphasis on things like," Although the US dollar showed signs of ending the 'monetary easing policy,' the Japanese yen itself was also strengthening, and the economic data of Japan was good."
He left the trading room.
Yamada was left standing there with an ashen face.
After a long time.
Only then did a voice sound out.
"Baka!"
......
The time was 9:30 in the morning.
The USD/Jpy that was gradually being suppressed came out of the technical side and began a wave of obvious rise.
From the 97.200 mark, it began to grow stronger.
Step by step, they recovered their lost territory.
The horns of the multi-headed counterattack also began to sound.
Upon seeing this, Chen Feng, who was sitting in front of his desk, immediately restrained his nonchalant attitude.
He muttered.
"Here it comes, the first attack from the bulls!”
"Should I chase after them?”
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