As the party ended, all the guests left the manor one after another, but Freeman and Teesman remained in their seats and were in a hurry to leave.

"Tell me what we thought of, we all want to know." Freeman asked very directly.

Boya glanced at his uncle. At the dinner party just now, Piero stopped Boya's words in time and found a reason to bring the topic over. It was obvious that Piero did this that he didn't want to let too many people know.

However, Freeman and Tesman are also human-minded people. Of course, they could see what Piero was doing, so they just waited here until now.

Piero knew that it would be meaningless to keep it hidden, so he nodded and told Bear that he could say it.

Boya then said: "I just saw that everyone laughed at Mr. Zhou Ming for collecting US debts. I think it should be these idiots who were ridiculed. They don't understand Mr. Zhou Ming's layout at all!"

This raised the interests of Freeman and Tesman, including Piero, because although they did not laugh at him, they also didn't understand. They just dealt with Zhou Ming a lot and had some stress disorder for any of Zhou Ming's actions. They always thought that Zhou Ming's approach was profound.

Boya reminded them: "You might as well think about it. If Mr. Zhou Ming wants to buy the US debt we have, how much does it cost in total?"

No one answered Boya's question because everyone realized something was wrong at this time.

Yes! Zhou Ming wants US debt, and it’s okay to buy US debt at the lowest price, but the problem lies in how much money Zhou Ming can have.

You should know that those present at the scene are all top American families. It is not surprising that they can easily take out hundreds of billions of US debts. So, dozens of people on the scene, and adding one dollar will cost tens of billions of dollars. Can you Zhou Ming take it out?

Boya continued: "There is no doubt that even Mr. Zhou Ming and the Tang family would not be able to provide such a large amount of funds. With the low returns of US debt, loans are even more fantasy. Then if Mr. Zhou Ming really wants to take these US debts into his own hands, he will only have one way left."

"Futures!" This time, Freeman and Teesman learned to answer questions.

Boya nodded and said that it was futures. This was the only way to solve Zhou Ming’s financial difficulties. He used margin trading and promised to pay the full amount in a certain period of time in the future. In this way, Zhou Ming could use a small part of the funds to leverage large amounts of US debt.

Freeman and Tesman suddenly realized that no one asked Zhou Ming what the meaning of leveraging so many US debts was, because they were both old capitalists and were very clear that the exchange rate of the US dollar was linked to US debts to a certain extent. Therefore, if anyone took a large amount of US debt, it would be equivalent to mastering the weakness of the US dollar, and there would be too many things to do.

So Freeman made a quick decision: "We can't let Zhou Ming lead us like this, we must do something!"

Piero and Tesman both had the same idea, and Boya clenched his fists even more, feeling that he had finally kept up with Zhou Ming's rhythm.

...

At this time, Zhou Ming had already returned to the hotel room. He was lying on the sofa. He suddenly sat up like a zombie, scaring Caitlin, who had just walked out of the bathroom.

"I feel like I have forgotten one thing, that is, I want to collect so many US debts, and I don't have so much money in my hands!" Zhou Ming said.

Caitlin stares at a pair of blue

Her gem-like eyes looked very surprised. The towel she rubbed her hair was stopped in the air, as if she didn't expect Zhou Ming to say such words.

This is Caitlin. If it were Boya, it would probably be time to vomit blood. He analyzed it in the manor, but Zhou Ming simply forgot about it.

"So you didn't expect this? I always thought it was designed by you on purpose," said Caitlin.

Zhou Ming shrugged: "You know I just hope to master more US debt so that I will not be so passive when facing the persecution of the White House. I have not thought too much about this. Now when I think back, I seem a little too impulsive."

“But sometimes the result of impulse is right.”

Caitlin told Zhou Ming that these US debt funds are not a big problem, because they can be solved in the form of futures: "Use margin and put down all these US debts first. I always think that's what you plan."

Zhou Ming frowned and thought: "If I were just a pure capitalist, then this trading model through futures is very good, but unfortunately what I want is a way to check and balance the White House, then this margin trading is not so perfect."

"Unless it can lead Morgan and Rockefeller to join the game, then with their political influence, there will definitely be a way to do it!" Caitlin proposed the idea.

Zhou Ming smiled bitterly: "This is probably a bit difficult. Basically, they and I are not the same person."

You should know that just a month ago, Piero and Freeman used themselves as tool users, greeted them with a smile when they had something to do, and left themselves aside when they had nothing to do, and even dug holes for themselves from time to time. If they weren't helpless in the US dollar crisis, they wouldn't have found themselves back at all.

But even so, at the dinner tonight, these guys were still sharing the cake in front of themselves. Although they finally realized it, their faces were fully exposed.

All these cooperations require seven-point guard against the guys and want to get them out of their way, so I really think too much.

However, Zhou Ming would not give up, and he could only take one step at a time.

That night, Zhou Ming and Caitlin chatted in bed all night, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Freeman called Zhou Ming in person and invited Zhou Ming to his manor to attend the dinner at night. Zhou Ming couldn't help but feel nervous, thinking that they had noticed something.

Zhou Ming still agreed. After all, you can't show your timidity when facing these guys, otherwise you will be eaten without any bones left.

During the day, Zhou Ming paid attention to the trends of the White House and the world as usual. The plot of the replica Yugoslavia did not make much progress and was still in the stage of the United States seeking UN authorization. However, here Zhou Ming inserted a thorn here. The motherland did not support this practice of blatant interference in other countries' internal affairs. Not only China, but also Northern Russia expressed its opposition.

Originally, the Five Constant People were a one-vote veto system, but now there are two oppositions, so the authorization is even more distant.

In the evening, Zhou Ming came to Rockefeller's manor as usual. Compared to the lively bustle of Annache Manor yesterday, the manor today seemed much deserted, with only Freeman, Pierotisman and others.

This made Zhou Ming's heart skip a beat, and he felt more and more that they must have noticed something.

I felt very panicked, but Zhou Ming was still very calm on the surface

He shook hands with them and greeted them until everyone sat down together. Freeman asked Zhou Ming directly if he had anything to tell them.

Sure enough, it's still here!

Zhou Ming said this in his heart, and his face still said innocently that he understood nothing.

Boya told Zhou Ming at this time that he would not have to act anymore. They had already guessed it: "I know you are planning to use futures to leverage these tens of billions of US bonds, and then use this US bond to affect the exchange rate of the US dollar, right? By controlling the exchange rate of the US dollar, you can take the absolute initiative in the future shorting of the euro. In order to freeze their US bonds in time, others have to give up their money. It is such a good method!"

Zhou Ming was shocked at the time: So that's what I planned? Why didn't I know?

Boya's face was smug, his hands were trembling with excitement. He was very satisfied with Zhou Ming's shock expression. It was what he had dreamed of. He finally did it and finally won Zhou Ming once!

"Mr. Zhou Ming, I advise you to be honest, because since we have guessed it, we will naturally make corresponding countermeasures, so it is useless even if you deny it." Boya told Zhou Ming, "We have also made relevant work plans for our respective investment banks. We will never leave it behind in the operation of US bond futures!"

I absolutely didn't want to deny the conscience of heaven and earth, and I wouldn't want to leave you behind on purpose. I just want you to hurry up!

Just a little bit short, Zhou Ming couldn't help laughing. He didn't hand over the pillow too in time. Last night he was thinking about how to get Morgan and Rockefeller to join the game, and use their political influence to help Zhou Ming balance the White House. However, he didn't expect that these guys would jump into the pond like polite toads, one by one, one by one.

"So what do you want?" Zhou Ming asked gritted his teeth.

"Of course, we must be in this plan to convert US bond futures!" Piero said firmly.

Zhou Ming lowered his head and said that he had no choice.

After the dinner, Piero and Freeman happily said that Zhou Ming was just like this. Under their coercion and temptation, Zhou Ming could only open up his plan and let them join together.

"Especially Zhou Ming's expression just now, I wonder if you have noticed that seriousness and gritting teeth, he must have been furious!" Piero cheered excitedly, saying that he had never seen Zhou Ming feel frustrated so much now, which is very happy.

Freeman also felt that Zhou Ming lowered his head in the end, probably to block his hideous expression: "But to be honest, I still want to see his extremely hideous expression, but he has no choice!"

Boya was also very happy. In his opinion, this was the first time he had gained the upper hand in a head-on confrontation with Zhou Ming.

This is only the first time, there will be a second, third and more...

However, the ecstatic people didn't know that Zhou Ming was in Zhou Ming's car outside, and Zhou Ming seemed helpless when he recalled what was happening in the manor.

"I really endured it so hard! There were so many times when I almost laughed, which made me grit my teeth and talk. Later, I couldn't even bite my teeth. I could only lower my head when I was almost unable to help laughing. Never let them see it. That would be too damaging to people." Zhou Ming said very much for others.
Chapter completed!