Sumitomo Bank Investment Department
this moment
The atmosphere in the trading room was particularly strange.
All the big shots looked at Sumitomo Jiro, who was standing in front of the screen, with unfriendly expressions.
Even the old man standing in front of everyone was angered.
There was a dangerous look in his eyes.
Sumitomo Jiro and the old man felt as if they were on tenterhooks. The atmosphere at the scene gradually became subtle.
This was not only related to the Sumitomo family, but also to Sumitomo Bank and the Sumitomo Corporation.
Even though the Sumitomo family held great power in the consortium, there were bound to be many other forces mixed in.
Banknote insurance, land insurance, bank insurance, land insurance, and bank insurance investment were the foundation and embryonic form of the financial group.
It was also difficult for a family to completely occupy and control the disputes of interests and relationships.
The original intention of the consortium was to allow everyone to make more money, and to use their wealth to derive a huge 'regulation' economic influence.
It was fine in the past.
Everyone earned money together.
However, when someone made a mistake in their decision and their interests were damaged.
There was even a risk of bankruptcy.
They would not even allow a family member to be related to them, let alone an alliance of interests, let alone a leader or a subordinate!
The son of the family head?
Hehe, even if the family head made them go bankrupt, they would still die!
Strands of killing intent appeared in their eyes.
Pairs of cold eyes looked at Sumitomo Jiro as if they were looking at a dead man.
Even the Sumitomo family head standing at the side was unable to suppress the terrifying violence in their hearts.
Sumitomo Jiro felt the gazes that seemed to want to tear him apart.
He was sweating profusely and his entire body was cold. He looked at the plummeting USD/Yen and muttered in disbelief.
"Impossible!"
"How is this possible!"
A huge panic spread from the bottom of his heart.
Feeling the faint killing intent behind him, he looked at his father for help.
However, he never expected that what terrified him was…
At this moment, even his father remained silent.
Because of the huge losses in their accounts, many big shots had completely exploded.
Even the head of the Sumitomo family did not dare to stand in their way.
After understanding this point.
Sumitomo Jiro almost fainted. His head was heavy and his feet were light. He staggered and leaned against the table in front of the screen, trying to support himself.
His heart was filled with regret and fear.
He regretted his arrogance and self-confidence, regretted rejecting that person's suggestion just now and leaving the market.
"Greed killed me!"
So it was just now.
The rapid rise of USD/Jpy allowed their accounts to completely break out of the floating losses and even earn up to 3 billion USD.
It was an organizational method, and there was a loss of 98,000.
It made him feel smug and confident that his judgment was not wrong.
In one breath, he rejected the suggestions of those big shots who wanted to take the opportunity to close their positions.
Through a series of professional terms, he formed a professional barrier against the big shots present and regained the leadership of Sumitomo Bank's investment department.
because
He felt that this was not the greatest result.
Whether it was the international situation or various economic data, the rise of USD/Jpy was unstoppable.
But now…
The market told him!
Wrong!
The huge plunge caused by the selling of 1.5 million lots caused the entire market to panic.
Now, even those big shots who didn't know much about this could see it.
There was no chance for USD/Jpy to rise again!
It was all this idiot's fault. They could have left the scene already!
Damn it!
The more he thought about it, the more he could not suppress the killing intent in his heart.
He urgently needed to vent.
The blood dripping from his heart needed to be soothed by real blood.
Of course, what they did not know was that Chen Feng would not give them the chance to leave.
When Chen Feng allowed the USD/Jpy to rise, he had been paying attention to the target within this capital game app.
Once their positions changed.
Chen Feng would immediately make his move and smash the plate in advance. He would rather eat a little less than to allow this prey that was currently trapped the deepest to escape.
Yes, he was right!
The prey with the deepest trap.
Right now, there was more than one target in Chen Feng Capital's app.
The foreign exchange trading department of the new sovereign fund also appeared.
However, they had not sunk deep enough. Hence, Chen Feng had no intention of pulling the net in yet.
Of course, none of the people present knew about this.
They only knew that Sumitomo Jiro, that idiot, had put them at risk of bankruptcy!
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Damn it!
As the atmosphere in the trading room twisted to the extreme, Sumitomo Jiro's sense of crisis grew stronger and stronger.
suddenly
Sumitomo Jiro seemed to have grasped his last chance of survival and shouted.
"No, we still have a chance!"
"Do more! We're not the only organization in the market that's doing a lot. There are many other organizations!”
"Contact them, quick!"
As soon as he said that, the two mustached Sora who was about to walk out paused and stopped!
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