Rebirth: Starting from Cross-Border Trade
56 Divergence of Concepts

Wild Age

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December 31st, the last day of 1989.

In the VIP conference room of Mitsui Bank.

"You want to allocate all your funds to six times the off-market funds and then buy all of them into the put stock index futures contract for delivery on September 31st, 1990?”

"Forgive me for being blunt, Mr. Chu, but are you crazy?”

Zhu Zhonghui's face turned red as he shouted loudly.

Chu Yue's expression was calm. He held a tennis ball in his hand and played with it on the table.

"Mr. Chu! You are in the sun. It should have been three to four months! You should have seen the bustling scene here! Everything was developing in a good direction! The Nikki index may retreat slightly, but it will definitely not fall in the long run!”

"In such a prosperous economic environment, you actually want to buy futures contracts that are bearish on the Nikki stock index?”

"This will make you bankrupt!"

Takenaka Akatsuki roared.

Chu Yue was unmoved.

"Mr. Chu…are you sure you want to do this?”

"As Mr. Takenaka said, in the current economic environment, what is the reason that makes you not optimistic about Japan? What about Ben's future?"

"With six times the leverage of the over-the-counter allocation and three times the leverage of the futures contract, your leverage has reached eighteen times!”

"In other words, as long as the Nikki index rises by another five points, you will be forced to close your position and everything will return to zero.”

"Have you really thought it through? According to the previous record, if the Nikki Index continues to rise, you will explode in less than a month!”

Kazuko Koshizumi also didn't understand Chu Yue's decision and tried to persuade him.

Chu Yue chuckled and let go of the tennis ball in his hand.

"Takenaka and Miss Conquering Water, please understand one thing.”

"I'm not here to ask for your opinion. I'm here to tell you one-sidedly and ask you to carry it out.”

"I don't need to explain anything to you. I don't have this obligation.”

"Everything will be carried out according to the contract."

"Please recognize your identity.”

Chu Yue said.

Kazuko Koshimi and Teru Takenaka immediately shut their mouths.

He was speechless.

Chu Yue's request was a reasonable request within the scope of the contract.

Whether it was Kazuko Koshimi or Teru Takenaka, they had no right to speak or object.

After a while.

"I understand…Mr. Chu, I will complete the allocation of funds.”

Kazuko said.

She sighed.

After all, Kazuko was just a banker. Completing the contract was her mission, and she had no right to say anything else.

Akatsuki Takenaka was still emotional.

However, he also knew that Chu Yue was right.

Zhu Zhonghui was just a director of Nomura. He was not in a position to influence Chu Yue's judgment.

Whether or not to listen to the suggestion was up to Chu Yue, not him.

"I understand…Alright, Mr. Chu, if you insist on your opinion, I will continue to operate the transaction for you.”

"However, please allow me to take a long leave after handling this transaction. I really don't want to see you suffer a huge blow in the financial field.”

said Takenaka Teru.

Chu Yue smiled faintly.

He had long known one thing.

Even though Akatsuki Takezhong and Kazuko Koshimizu had been very close to him recently, they were not on the same boat.

Chu Yue didn't come here for sightseeing.

Ben's stock market was about to suffer a heavy blow, and in their country, there were not many clear-headed people who were aware of this.

From the zz family to the entrepreneurs, to the white-collar workers, to the ordinary people, everyone was still immersed in the revelry of the bubble economy, thinking that this prosperity would last forever.

However, before eternity arrived, it would first be a disaster.

It was a heavy blow that would make it impossible for the notebook to get up for thirty years.

Akatsuki Takenaka and Kazuko Koshimizu were on the ship that was about to sink into the water, but Chu Yue was not on it.

Previously, he had been betting on the Nikkei 225 stock index futures just to increase his chips and accumulate strength.

When the economic giant ship of the book sank, Chu Yue was like a giant beast hidden in the sea that wanted to plunder and devour its prey!

"It's good that you understand. Then, follow my instructions and buy the bearish stock index futures contract before September 1990 with six times the over-the-counter leverage.”、

Chu Yue put away the tennis ball and said.

……

The old year was about to pass.

A new year was coming.

On the day Chu Yue gave the order, he returned to the hotel.

Tomorrow was January 1st, 1990, New Year's Day.

There was no Spring Festival in the notebook. New Year's Day was their Spring Festival.

It was a legal holiday, so the stock market did not open.

All the scribes were celebrating New Year's Day and were very satisfied with the past year.

In 1989, the yen appreciated, the stock market soared, and land prices soared. Almost all the people benefited from the prosperity.

This year was a blissful year for the book people.

Fresh graduates-no matter who they were, they could be hired by about five companies as soon as they graduated. In order to compete for them, once they were internally decided, they would lock them up in luxury hot spring hotels in the name of "training" to prevent them from accepting jobs from other companies.

The travel expenses for the interview were naturally covered, and there would be a cash reward once they were accepted. If she graduated from a top school, the company would arrange for a high-class apartment, an imported car, and a full set of Armani outfits.

High-end imported food such as caviar was unprecedentedly popular, so it was natural to order top-notch tokujo ribs for the year-end dinner.

People spent a lot of money to drink high-end wine: Louis Thirteen, Macallan whiskey... until he was drunk. If he didn't order plain sake, he would be neglected by the waiter.

The streets were full of people fighting for taxis. No matter how expensive the fare was, they would take a taxi back to their homes in the suburbs. They waved the big bills in their hands to attract the attention of the taxis.

The north shore of Tokyo Bay had just been opened to Tokyo Resort--the shoal where old people used to go to find clams every year--but now this simple experience had been replaced by an American dream.

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