The morning light shines, and today is a sunny day.

Tang Xin looked solemn in the bedroom and let Ye Qiu dress him up.

Today, he put on a white suit and shaved off the stubble, looking energetic.

After the clothes were neat and elegant, Ye Qiu looked at it and found nothing wrong. She bent down and knelt on the floor on one knee, thinking so much that she wanted to put on her shoes for Tang Xin.

“No need.”

Tang Xin was not used to his women taking care of him to do this.

In terms of clothing, in a sense, it is for others to see, and it is for outsiders to give impressions and visual sense, so Tang Xin asked Ye Qiu to do it for him, and he trusted Ye Qiu's vision.

However, when he put on a pair of shoes and acted like this, he didn't need anyone else to serve him.

Ye Qiu held his ankle, raised his head and smiled, "Before leaving home, you are mine, so you must listen to mine."

Tang Xin closed his eyes and smiled slightly, no longer insisted, and let the other party put on leather shoes for him.

After Ye Qiu got up again, Tang Xin hugged her, took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "With your fragrance, I will give me good luck."

"When I am old and yellow, you will no longer say that I have a fragrance."

"It's true, but then I didn't need good luck, just being able to hold your hand is enough."

Tang Xin gently kissed her smooth forehead, then turned around and went downstairs.

Dong Tianhua was dressed in a suit and tie in a very formal and serious manner. He stood in front of the black Mercedes-Benz outside the door. After Tang Xin walked out, he greeted him, and then opened the rear door. Before entering the car, Tang Xin turned his head and looked at the bedroom window upstairs. Ye Qiu stood in front of the window and looked at him with a gentle look on his face.

Tang Xin withdrew his gaze and was about to get in the car, he saw the door of the villa opposite him, his younger sister Tang Ying was wearing a casual at home outfit, smiling and encouragingly looking at him.

Tang Xin smiled at his aunt, then got in the car, Dong Tianhua closed the car door, walked back to the driver's seat, started the car and slowly left.

Tang Ying looked at the Mercedes-Benz disappearing at the corner at the end of the road, and her expression was full of pride.

Tang Xin, go and create history and create the glory that you will remember!

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The New York Futures Trading Center was once in the World Trade Center. However, due to the 9/11 incident, it later moved out of the temporary venue and rebuilt a skyscraper as a trading center a few years later.

New York City, which will never stop, is in a hurry. In this fast-paced living environment, everyone is busy with their own affairs. Not many Americans know that today is the day when two interest groups in the East confront each other head-on.

In the upper class of American society, this news has long been spread among the chaebols.

The focus of the discussion was that Hongxin Group would undoubtedly lose.

Outside the trading center building, a group of men in suits and ties looked forward to it.

When a black Mercedes-Benz stopped outside the door, everyone came up and stood in the middle of the tunnel.

The rear car door opened, and Tang Xin got out of the car. What caught his eye were the people waiting for him outside the door, Dong Fucai, Bai Yeyu, Chen Xiao, and Cao Lunqing, all of whom came to the United States this time. On the other side were representatives of the Hong Kong City Consortium headed by Li Zekai.

They looked serious and no one would joke at this moment. It was blasphemy.

Today is the day when an epic financial war begins.

Tang Xin looked around everyone, nodded with everyone, and then began to walk inward.

"We have received news that the Japanese Consortium has leveraged about 260 billion US dollars in wealth this time. It is in line with us, but the general trend is in progress. In fact, we are at a disadvantage."

When walking into the building, Chen Xiao informed Tang Xin of the latest news.

Tang Xin nodded while walking, knowing it.

As long as the Japanese Consortium enters the game, he will feel relieved.

Hongxin Group can mobilize nearly 300 billion US dollars, slightly more than the Japanese consortium. However, because the world's mainstream is optimistic about the rise in the prices of strategic resources, investors' investment tendencies are consistent with the Japanese consortium, which will invisibly increase their winning rate, which is what Chen Xiao said.

No one can make a plan. Thousands of billions sound like a lot, but in fact, it still changes according to the mainstream. The wealth of countless investors around the world, even if a consortium is rich enough to rival a country, cannot compete with the world. The real biggest dealer is the trend!

Tang Xin walked around the trading venue and observed the busy scene of the trading venue.

The trading scene was crowded with people, and traders were busy. The hot scene revealed that the financial industry was showing an upward momentum under the shadow of war.

This kind of channel that makes money quickly, people naturally want to make a big profit.

Cao Lunqing had already rented the office of Hongxin Group on the first floor of the upper floor, and they then went upstairs.

Coincidentally, the Japanese Consortium also rented offices on the same floor as them, and they went first. The hall was divided by the middle road, and the two sides formed a confrontation.

Their traders have already entered the working state. In the office separated by the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Hiroji Watanabe saw Tang Xin who was wearing a suit today. He pushed open the door and walked over.

Tang Xin stopped in the aisle and quietly waited for Hiroji Watanabe to walk in front of him.

"Mr. Richest Man in the World, will you change your mind today?"

Hiroji Watanabe chuckled, obviously he was provoking.

Tang Xin raised his lips slightly, took a step forward, stretched out his hand and bounced the dust on the shoulder of Hiroji Watanabe's suit, and said lightly: "I tell you frankly, Hiroji Watanabe, in fact, I want to defeat you today, so we have to do it against you, you buy and I sell it, it's so simple. You don't have to worry about whether I will be afraid to fight. What you should ask yourself is, are the coffin ready?"

Hiroji Watanabe was very calm. As long as Tang Xin fulfilled his promise, he would have nothing to worry about. He smiled slightly. Hiroji Watanabe said in a deep voice: "You are ready, your name is still written on it. Don't worry, I will hold the most glorious funeral for you."

"That's good, see who will lie in the end."

As soon as Tang Xin finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the office of Hongxin Group.

Hiroji Watanabe sneered and watched them walk into the office and close the door.

The transaction was about to start. Tang Xin took off his suit and top after entering the office, sat in the main seat and asked softly: "Introduce what is happening outside."

Everyone sat down one after another, and Dong Fu said solemnly: "Xilali met their allies yesterday. The official news leaked, it seems that European countries are not interested in fighting, especially Britain. They have not recovered from the S2 virus storm, plus the historical reasons in Africa. Other countries do not want to be the target of public criticism, but Japan is very enthusiastic, with the intention of hoping that the United States will give them support, so that they can restrain China and Russia in the East and allow the United States to let go of troops to Sangraka."

The key point of this financial war game has nothing to do with finance. The factor that depends on success or failure is whether the war will break out.

So Tang Xin was asking about the situation outside, but he was actually asking about the possibility of the outbreak of the war.

If you really know how to fight, this will disrupt Africa's resource supply. At the same time, it will consume resources greatly. The supply and consumption will increase, and the price of strategic resources will naturally soar.

The expansion of the US interest groups overseas must have long been salivating about African resources, but the small land of Sanraka contains huge resources. Oil, minerals, rubber, etc. This is the reason why countless promoters behind the war expect the US to go to war.

Financial speculators may not care who occupy the oil field minerals and plunder wealth. They only hope that war madmen, whether it is the African niggers or the American soldiers, it is best to release more missiles when fighting. Blast a few mines and burn a few oil fields to make the resource supply market tense, and then the price of the corresponding commodity they hold will rise several times...

"We have been enduring for more than half a century, and now we want to stand up all the time. Haha, the Self-Defense Force, it sounds like a shame. Although I haven't read the news, let me guess that Japan is so kind to the United States. Have you also put forward conditions? Support them to amend the constitution? Change the constitution that Japan has only self-defense after the war?"

Tang Xin lit a cigarette and looked quite relaxed. He would not be nervous when the United States officially announced the dispatch of troops.

Perhaps it was because he was interested in sucking smoke and letting everyone relax a little. Dong Fu nodded and said, "You guessed that, Japan planned so that they had the right to start a war to restrain China and Russia. Otherwise, why would they become ally of the United States' strategy of sending troops in Northeast Asia?"

Tang Xin smiled playfully and said, "Then how did the Xilali government respond?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but the Prime Minister of Japan patted the horse on the horse's hoof. According to the information disclosed by the American media, the Prime Minister of Japan came uninvited. Hillary was unhappy because this would make the United States send troops to Saraka to preside over a just military use, which seemed more like imperialism was going to make waves and change the flag of war. Therefore, Hillary's government was cold against the Prime Minister of Japan, and it seemed that Japan's wishful thinking was about to fail."

When Tang Xin heard this, he nodded and said, "Xilalid is an excellent politician. When the United States is a viewer, she will support Japan in limited capacity. This is in line with the interests of the United States in Northeast Asia. But now the United States is the party, so she will not have a good face to Japan. If she really supports Japan, she will become a sinner for the ages. The American soldiers who participated in World War II have not yet died. They are the only target of hatred against the United States' enemy, Japan, and only Japan, the country once dared to burn the war on the United States. If Xiilalid did not want to step down amidst the scolding and not drive away the Prime Minister of Japan, it would be considered a decent approach."

Bai Yeyu said: "This time the United States is to uphold justice. They criticized the Sanraka government for massacre people. Now it seems that the evidence is conclusive. Sanraka responded, saying that this was a conspiracy of the Americans because they denied that any of the dead in the graves found in the territory were the Sanraka people."

Tang Xin smiled as if he were still alive and said silently in his heart: Of course, because the dead do look like Africans, but they are from remote and wild African tribes.

This was done deliberately by Tang Xin when he was creating the illusion of massacre. The photos of the corpse were released. Those remote tribes could not even solve the problem of water and electricity. They had no idea what was going on in the outside world.

No one claimed the body, and the Sanraka government denied the massacre, which was just one-sided, without strong evidence, and seemed unconvincing.

"Three days later, the Hillary Council convened a resolution on whether Sanraka should use troops. Now the public opinion tends to believe that it is imperative for the United States to launch a war. Therefore, in the past two days, the prices of strategic materials have begun to rise significantly. If Hillary decides to send troops three days later, then the prices will rise wildly."

Cao Lunqing's speech made Tang Xin think.
Chapter completed!