Chapter 81

At the same time, somewhere in the East China Sea, a private equity trading room.

With a smile on his face, Wu Hui calmly looks at the big screen in front of him.

What is displayed on the big screen is the real-time trend chart of iron ore futures in January.

A trading manager came over and reported: "Wu Shao, the other side has closed the position and left."

Wu Hui turned his head and asked him, "how much did that boy lose?"

"If the news is right, he should have lost more than 10 million."

Wu Hui sneered: "hum, that boy is really fast. He only lost more than 10 million? What about us? "

"We bought short, now the price of iron ore is 710 tons, we expect to make about 100 million."

"Good!" Wu Hui snapped his fingers and said, "we also closed the position. You and your people took 50 million of the 100 million we just made as a reward to you. Work hard and make sure that the boy is finished

"Thank you Wu Shao, thank you Wu Shao! Wu Shao, don't worry, that boy can't earn a cent in futures! " When the manager heard the words, he quickly nodded his thanks. The operators in front of several computers around also heard Wu Hui's words and stood up to thank him.

While enjoying their compliments, Wu Hui was complacent.

Lin Chen, want to make money in the futures market? As long as I'm here, you can dream!

……

It's Wu Hui!

Seeing this result, Lin Chen was not only surprised, but also felt reasonable.

There are only two people he really talks about, one is the young master Li Tiancheng of the Li family on Hong Kong Island, and the other is Wu Dashao of the Wu family in the East China Sea.

However, although the former had a verbal conflict with himself and lost $700 million in his calculation, Li Tiancheng should not blame him.

After all, there is something wrong with the $700 million oil painting, which ordinary people would never expect.

Li Tiancheng naturally will not know that Su Ningyu was deliberately raising the price with him at that time, so as to make him suffer heavy losses.

In this way, the only one who can do it by himself is Wu Hui.

After all, the ferocious expression on Wu Hui's face when Su Ning Yu met him that day made Lin Chen still worried.

That guy, I'm afraid, has already regarded himself as his rival.

But what about that?

Anyway, when Lin Chen wanted to dig Wu Hui's corner, he had the intention to accept his revenge.

Although Wu Hui's Revenge came earlier than he thought, since he came, he would never shrink back!

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looks down at Tang Xin.

This girl, now also a face dignified and worried, think it is because of their own reasons, let Lin Chen lost 10 million.

Lin Chen patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't think too much, Tang Xin. It's not your fault just now, it's someone aiming at me."

"For you?" Tang Xin raised his head, strange way: "you mean that short money?"

"Yes. Just now, the one who short iron ore should be my enemy. I'm afraid he knows that I'm doing futures, so he deliberately reverses with me. " Lin Chen explained.

"Lin Chen, how do you know such things?"

"You don't have to worry about it. It's just like that."

"That..." Tang Xin said anxiously: "Lin Chen, shall we forget today? Since that person will snipe you once, I'm afraid there will be a second time and a third time. "

"No, let's go on! Tang Xin, next, buy July corn. With 10 million yuan, you can buy as much as you can. "

"Lin Chen! Are you out of you mind? Why do you enter again when you know someone is sniping you? " Tang Xin stands up. Now she wants to slap Lin Chen so as to wake him up.

"What's the difference between throwing money at you like this?"

"Tang Xin, I'm not throwing money, but trying. I need to confirm whether the other party will continue to target me next, and at the same time, I need to confirm another thing. So this 10 million is just the cost I use to test. "

"If you really want me to be good, you should make good use of the money. I judge that there will be a small increase in July corn next. If the other party wants to stop me from making money, there will be action. At that time, it will depend on you to operate in time, so that I can get rid of my money."

Lin Chen grabs Tang Xin's shoulder, looks at her with both eyes and says, "you are the goddess of Xueba in my heart. I believe your strength will do these things well, right?"

Tang Xin is closely watched by Lin Chen, and suddenly feels his heart beating faster.

She lowered her head to avoid Lin Chen's sight, hesitated for a while, nodded and said: "OK, I will help you, but Lin Chen, this time, as soon as the wind blows, I will withdraw!"

Tang Xin sat back in front of the computer and began to trade for Lin Chen.

Before long, she said to Lin Chen, "Lin Chen, I've already operated it well. July corn is 1927 yuan per ton, 10 tons per hand, 20 times leverage. I bought 10000 hands."

Lin Chen quickly calculated and found that in the next ten minutes, the price of corn in July will rise to 1940 yuan per ton.

However, when he changed the calculation conditions, the situation changed.

In my case of sniper, the probability that the price of corn in July will rise to 1940 yuan per ton in the next ten minutes is

0%！

right enough.

Lin Chen immediately changed another calculation: in the case of sniping, the probability that the price of corn in July will fall at 1930 yuan in the next ten minutes is

0%！

1931 yuan?

0%！

1932 yuan

Soon, Lin Chen got the answer he wanted.

"Tang Xin, run at 1936 yuan!"

"I know!"

Tang Xin responded a, want to hang sheet on the platform.

"Wait! Don't hang up the bill, Tang Xin. When the price reaches 1936 yuan, sell it immediately! "

"Why?" Tangxin strange look back, but she found, Lin Chen unexpectedly at this time out of the big room.

Because we're being watched.

Walking in the corridor outside, Lin Chen answers Tang Xin in his heart.

Not counting foreign countries, there are more than 100 kinds of futures in China alone. Lin Chen entrusted Tang Xin for futures trading for the first time. Even if Wu Hui wanted to deal with him, he could not find out that he was speculating in futures so soon, and he also knew which one he was speculating in.

The only explanation is that someone in tangxin company sold his news to Wu Hui.

As for who the seller is

Lin Chen walked slowly in the corridor, came to tangxin's investment department.

Eyes swept away, Tang Xin's colleagues are busy with their own things, or on the phone.

Lin Chen fixed his eyes on the people who called, and calculated in his heart: the probability of these people betraying me is

0%！

Not them?

Lin Chen went to the manager's office again. Through the glass window, he saw manager Liu holding a mobile phone and talking to people.

The probability of manager Liu betraying me is

100%！

Lin Chen's eyes were fixed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wu Hui, although you are rich and powerful, I have a plug-in that can calculate the success rate. It's still unknown who we will win!