From tycoon to the richest man
3 The Birth of the God of Stake

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Yun Yi thought about it and wanted to go out for a haircut and buy some clothes.

She changed out of her nondescript clothes and quickly arrived at the garage.

There was a Mercedes-Benz and a Porsche in the garage.

A big white man was cleaning the Mercedes-Benz. The one cleaning was the family's driver, Jeffsky, thirty-eight years old.

He was found by the original owner's parents when they were exploring the mountains. At that time, he was already on the verge of death.

Yun Yi begged his parents to save him and later asked him to stay at home as a driver.

After that, he asked his parents to help him bring his wife, Irina, back from Russia.

Speaking of which, Jeffsky had been with the Yun family for eight years.

He doted on Yun Yi very much, perhaps to thank him for saving his life.

His wife, Irina, used to work in the Yun family's company.

After the company was sold, she went to another company to find a job as a translator.

The original owner was young and ignorant, but Yun Yi did not think so now.

Jeffsky was from Russia. Just by looking at his figure, one could tell that he had strong combat power.

This was definitely not a simple person. It was not surprising that he was a KGB.

"Jeffsky, who are you? Are you KGB?”

"Young Master, how did you guess? That's right, I used to be a KGB butter knife member, I knew something I shouldn't know and was purged."

"Later, my captain saved me. My wife was also saved by my captain.”

"Oh, is everything alright now?"

"It's fine. My captain has already settled the matter. The high-ranking officials who ordered the purge have already been purged.”

It seemed that he still needed to go back to Russia to recruit some people.

One had to know that there were still huge treasures buried under the ground of several countries waiting for him to dig them up.

"Jeffsky, did your former comrades have a hard time?”

"If there is, send a message to them and see if they can come and help me.”

"Young Master, my former comrades were part of the intelligence department's operation team. They were good at collecting information and assassinating, but they were not good at being bodyguards.”

Yun Yi smiled and said,"I'm not asking them to be bodyguards. I have some things to do in other countries in a few days. I need manpower."”

"Alright, Young Master. I'll think of a way to contact my captain.”

"Alright, I'll wait for the news. Let's go out first.”

"Which car?"

"Kaiping."

She sat in Jeffsky's car and went to a hair salon. She cut her long hair into short, energetic hair.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he looked much more pleasing to the eye now.

Then, Yun Yi went to the luxury store in Tsimshatsui and began to buy clothes.

Most of the world's famous brands were gathered in Tsimshatsui. They shopped through the clothing stores and finally bought a few sets of clothing for business, leisure, and sports.

No wonder those women liked shopping so much. It was really cool to be able to buy things at will.

Being rich was really a great thing!

Yun Yi spent the next few days in the stock market paying attention to the Hang Sheng Index.

As for why they were concerned, it was because the world economy had experienced an overall decline due to the oil crisis this year.

Of course, there was also the influence of the negotiation. Would Xiangjiang City face a stock market crash this year?

The Hang Sheng Index would fall from its peak of 1910 to 721.

A large amount of funds had evaporated in the process. If Yun Yi did not pick it up, it would be really intolerable.

There would be a major stock market crash in Xiangjiang City every ten years.

Just by staring at the HSI, he could increase his family assets by hundreds of times.

Yun Yi had been thinking about it for the past few days. There was nothing more practical than earning his first bucket of gold here.

After a few days of observation, the Hang Sang index had reached 1838 points. There was still a chance. He still had less than 100 million yuan in funds.

This was not enough. He needed leverage. He had to talk to the stock exchange.

Yun Yi called the executive director of the stock exchange, Lu Huacheng.

"Ah Yi, why are you looking for me?”

Lü Hua Cheng asked. Lü Hua Cheng was somewhat related to Yun Yi's father.

"Uncle Lu, I want to invest in the Hang Sang Index. I want to use your trading team and provide capital allocation.”

"Sure, I'll introduce Manager Qian from the stock exchange department to you.”

Soon, Manager Qian went to the hall to find Yun Yi. The two of them exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Manager Qian went straight to the point and said,"Young Master Yun, I wonder what kind of futures you want to make."

Seeing that Manager Qian had gotten to the point, Yun Yi also got to the point and said,

" I want to speculate in the Hang Seng Index. What do you think?"

"Heng Finger?"

Hearing Yun Yi's words, Manager Qian knew what was going on.

The current market was not bad, and many clients entrusted him to speculate on the HSI.

Manager Qian looked at Yun Yi and said,

"Young Master Yun, did you do too much?"

We can also provide Young Master Yun with a certain leverage ratio."

Yun Yi smiled mysteriously and said," No, I'm short."

"What is it? You want to sell it short?"

Manager Qian was stunned. Wouldn't he lose money if he went short in such a good market?

Could it be that this rich kid was fooled by someone and actually didn't know anything?

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