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Chapter 385: Stabilize and we can win

"Fight and kill, eat all the stocks sold by Joros and other foreign speculators! That damn Zhou Ming, what are the other Thai capitals thinking? Can he not even have such a simple financial operation? This is fifteen percentage points, which has long exceeded the limit that the market can bear. The Thai stock market is over, and no one can save it anymore."

"What happened to the old king? Why did he choose such a waste? Does he understand finance? It was Lin Guodong before, and now it is Zhou Ming. Who else is still standing face to face? I really don't know what qualifications this Zhou Ming has to stand opposite Joros!"

In countless office buildings, in countless fund companies and investment banks, countless brokers and traders were cursing as they watched the changes in the stock market in real time.

In addition to these Thais, there are more people around the world paying attention to this kind of financial war, but they are also shaking their heads and sighing.

"Jiang is still so hot! That Zhou Ming is still too young. It is undeniable that Zhou Ming used the operation of the CET Group to win back a championship before, which really surprised me, but that's all. When he encounters real competition in strength, he still doesn't have enough view."

"But there is no way to do this. After all, who is Joe Ross? Robinson and those bankers are all old partners. They are first-class in terms of trust and tacit understanding. Even the Bank of England is not a rival. What about Zhou Ming? The Mara IX royal family and the Thai consortium? Or the temporary teammate Juan and others are just a group of mobs with no cooperation and tacit understanding."

"It would be fine if they just don't have a tacit understanding. The problem is that they still have their own ulterior motives. When they encounter problems, they just want to retreat. They are not in tune with each other. How can they compete with Joros and the others? It is reasonable to have such a result."

"Thailand is over, and the contest is over. If Joros stops at the red line that exceeds ten percentage points, then Zhou Ming still has a chance to save it. But Joros is still Joros after all, he is a beast that will not easily let go without biting his prey to death. A financial genius who is rare in a century, he pushed the points to fifteen percentage points all the way, so that Thailand can't die anymore."

it's over!

In the new Hartford manor, Old Morgan breathed a sigh of relief. He put down the receiver in his hand and was about to get up, but he saw Beya standing in front of a large screen. He stared at the numbers on it. It was the market display of the Thai stock market.

"Why are you not convinced?" asked Old Morgan, "It's obvious that we all overestimated that Zhou Ming. Maybe he is indeed very smart, but his hard power is still much worse, especially in terms of overall control."

But Boya shook his head slightly: "No, grandpa, I don't think that Zhou Ming is just like this. I have a feeling that he was just stabilizing the situation before. As long as he stabilizes the situation, he can win."

Old Morgan sighed, and he walked over and gently touched Boya's head and said to him: "I know you have been resentful about Indonesian affairs, but it was just an accident. You are destined to take over the Morgan family. Judging from the incident in Thailand this time, he is not qualified to be your opponent."

Bear still shook his head, and this time he shook his head very firmly.

Old Morgan frowned and was about to say something, but saw Boya suddenly pointing at the screen and exclaiming: "Look, Zhou Ming has started to fight back!"

Oh, fight back?

Old Morgan looked at the big screen, and indeed the stocks of Swire Bank and Thailand Mining began to rise. Although they were only a few thousandths, they were also rising. As a heavyweight stock that was mainly taken care of by Joe Ross, the meaning of this suddenly rose.

However, Old Morgan finally shook his head: "It's too little, and it's too late. The decline in the stock market has long exceeded the limit that the market can bear. Now I remember to fight for heavyweight stocks, and it's too late."

Old Morgan said and sneered: "If he could never touch the heavyweight stocks, I might look up to him, because at least he might have other ideas. He just failed to face Joros' strong hard power, but now he has turned back to the heavyweight stocks. That only means that he is incompetent, or he doesn't know what he is doing. No matter which one it is, he has lost."

After saying that, Old Morgan turned around and was about to leave: "Let's go, the next thing will only be a reenactment of yesterday, nothing good to watch. Zhou Ming also struggled for a while yesterday, but he still lost in the end. After all, if you lose, it is not the most terrible thing, but the entire market thinks you have lost. At that time, all neutral and waiting forces will join the carnival together. When the entire market is selling, I don't think that Zhou Ming..."

Old Morgan said as he walked, but suddenly he stopped because Boya's laughter came from behind.

"Hahaha! I finally understand. I am worthy of being my opponent of Boya. Zhou Ming, you guy, is so deep! That idiot Joros is going to make a comeback this time!"

But then, Boya's laughter turned into annoyance: "But damn it, I'm not as good as Zhou Ming, it's time for me to understand the whole situation.

Old Morgan turned around and saw that Beya had come over.

"Grandpa, I told you before that the market will change and it is changing all the time. Now Zhou Ming has proved me well, I'm afraid you will miscalculate this time!"

Boya left this sentence and left the room. Old Morgan stood there and frowned and thought for a while before walking over to the stock market screen. He looked up at the screen, and after looking for a while, he finally took a breath: "What is he? So that's it!"

...

At this time, in the Li family's mansion, the lobby of the Li family's mansion had long become the standing command center for this financial operation. Not only were the stock market screens and telephone computers, but there were even special devices for enhancing mobile phone signals next to it. Not to mention that King Mala IX Prime Minister Gionee and Zheng Xin have all lived here, and only the wealthy families such as Juan and Louise care about face and identity did not crowd here.

"Continue to increase holdings and continue to acquire and absorb. Not only Swire Bank and Thailand Mining, but also other heavyweight stocks, but also the same goes for the market futures. Continue to sweep the goods, invest as much as you can, don't care about capital investment, don't care about the transaction volume. Since Joros can spend billions in, we will also spend billions in."

Zhou Ming kept giving orders and cheering everyone up. Perhaps Mara IX and the others didn’t have much confidence now, but they were also constantly operating according to Zhou Ming’s words.

In fact, at this time, Zheng Xin looked up at Zhou Ming. He originally wanted to say that they had invested 1 billion US dollars now, but when he saw Zhou Ming's firm eyes, he understood that nothing was useless to say at this time, and he could only go all the way to the darkness. Perhaps there would be a miracle.

Zhou Ming saw Zheng Xin's eyes, so Zhou Ming said to everyone: "Please believe me, we can win!"

With Zhou Ming's declaration and the continuous operation of these Thais, a large amount of capital was put on the market, and the market immediately responded. The weight stocks such as Swire Bank and Thailand Mining immediately rebounded and began to rise slowly. After a quarter of an hour, it had risen to 5 percentage points.

This situation immediately attracted the attention of the whole world. Many people were originally ready to give up their attention, but when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but unable to remove their eyes. However, they just paid attention, and not many people really had hope.

"Look, look! Swire Bank and Thailand's mining industry actually rose, but it still plummeted by fifteen percentage points."

"Don't think about it, it must be that Zhou Ming is fighting back. I noticed it just now, but now I remembered what the use of doing this is. Can he keep rising sharply and turn the situation back? Isn't it just a few thousandth of an increase? Can he turn the sky? I saw something like holding grass and waiting, but it actually rose by five percentage points, and the upward trend is still very good now. What is he going to do? Is it really possible to turn the situation back?"

"Damn it, isn't Joros dead? How could he let Zhou Ming and the others do this? Do they have no countermeasures at all, just waiting to see Zhou Ming and the others get back on the situation like this? This is terrible!"

Countless people were looking forward to it, and they paid close attention to the trends of the Thai stock market again. Some even scolded Joros, completely forgetting how they admired Joros just now.

Of course, as a world-renowned financial tycoon, Joros would not remain indifferent and let this happen. In fact, he discovered it earlier than everyone else. As early as when Zhou Ming invested his first sum of money and the market had its first fluctuation, Joros had already discovered it.

At that time, Joros ordered the increase in pressure and continued short selling, hoping to continue to fight the fluctuation, but the fact was not as he wished. Not only did the fluctuation not be defeated, but it became more and more intense, and in the end it rebounded to a height of five percentage points.

"Damn what's going on? Are we going to have no choice?" Joros was very upset.

Robinson enlightened him: "George, don't be upset. Now it's Zhou Ming and the others' counterattack. According to the news we have received, in these fifteen minutes, they have invested more than 1.2 billion US dollars. With such a large amount of capital investment, it is impossible for the market to not respond."

"And it's not long before, how much money can Zhou Ming and the others have, how much money can the Thai market bear? How many Thais, such as Mara IXian Zheng Xin and the wealthy families behind them, can they bear 1.2 billion investments?"

Robinson said: "So I concluded that they were just a temporary counterattack, and they couldn't dominate the situation, and even if the overall decline returned to nine percentage points, it didn't matter. We still have the advantage and initiative. The most important thing is that the settlement day is coming soon."

Robinson thought for a while and finally said, "George, I want to say that we can win if we keep it stable."

However, Joros shook his head gently. His blood-covered eyes stared at the big screen in front of him, and his uneasiness became bigger and bigger as the stock market rebounded.

What exactly did he do and what kind of layout did he make?
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