The typhoon and tsunami came suddenly, and instantly hit most of the ports in Asia. Among them, the Philippines and Japan were the hardest hit. Two days later, the wind dissipated, leaving only a mess.
Even more shocking than the devastation in those devastated areas was the news that the lost Japanese Prime Minister's plane was found in the Sea of Japan two days later, shattered into pieces and leaving no survivors.
The Japanese stock market, which had already plummeted due to the disaster, plummeted directly.
In just two days, the stock index has already fallen by 30%, and many stocks, especially the few stocks that caused a scandal in the previous rally and suffered a lot of losses due to the disaster this time, have been directly cut in half.
Not only the prime minister, but also several other ministers were on board the plane that crashed. After the Japanese deputy prime minister temporarily took over as prime minister, there were not enough cabinet members. Compared with the casualties caused by the tsunami and typhoon, the stock market can only be postponed For a moment, when the battered government officials want to solve the stock market problem, the stock market is no longer beyond their control and recovery.
Looking at the huge hole that was still left after the forced liquidation, Fu Yan's face was numb, and he looked at the residual value of the stock as if it had been taken away to pay off the debt, so that the total assets had a negative balance, and his heart was at a loss. .
A month ago, he owned Japan's top-ranked hedge fund, with nearly tens of billions of dollars in his hands. Now, he is penniless and in debt...
"Boss Fu." The assistant walked into the office quietly, closed the door and said, "You should leave quickly."
"Go?" Fu Yan looked at him blankly and asked softly.
"The people from the Yamaguchi-gumi checked the account today." The assistant's soft words made Fu Yan startled. Yes, he bought most of the stocks for the part of the Yamaguchi-gumi's funds to be safe, but now the stocks have also been cut in half. Lost half of the money, and the one billion dollars borrowed in his own name, now there is no money left.
If the yakuza found out, they would definitely kill him!
After regaining consciousness, after thanking the assistant for letting the assistant go out, Fu Yan opened the safe and took out all the cash in it without hesitation. After thinking for a while, he also took out the pistol from the bottom drawer. Rub on the waist.
Fortunately, his father has repeatedly explained that he must leave a way for himself at any time, and he must leave some cash no matter what. Even if he wanted to make money this time, he did not touch the five million dollars in cash that his father asked him to leave. Some of that cash is in the office, and most of it is in the bank safe.
While putting the money into the bag, Fu Yan's head started to turn.
It had been three days, so many things had happened, but his father hadn't been contacted, and the mysterious call couldn't be reached. No matter how confident he was, he knew that something must have happened to his father, and it was a big one.
Now that the money is short, the Yamaguchi-gumi will not let him go. All he can do is to take the money and run away.
While making a phone call to book a flight ticket, Fu Yan picked up his bag and rushed out. When he went out, he saw the elevator in the elevator room showing that there was an elevator coming up.
The elevator door opened with a ding, and Huayin rushed out. He had just rushed into the sp fund's gate and was about to call Fu Yan to come out, when he heard a ding, another elevator opened, and a group of big men in black suits rushed in. After coming out, the two guarded the door and welcomed a man in a black suit and black coat with a cigar in his mouth and sunglasses.
Glancing at Hua Yin who was standing beside him, the man asked, "Where's Fu Sang?"
"Boss Fu just went out and said he was going to the government to discuss how to rescue the market." There was no sound in the office, and the assistant had no choice but to stand up and say.
"Looking for the government?" Flicking his cigar, the man showed a stiff smile on his face, walked slowly to the assistant, and said, "Didn't you run away? You, show me how much money is left in our account." ?”
"No, no," the assistant backed back again and again, to the side of the table, and under the man's sharp gaze, opened the account page of the Yamaguchi-gumi for him to see.
The account that bought stocks still has residual value, but the account that bought futures has been forcibly closed. This account was opened in the name of the sp fund, and the stocks in it were also transferred away as the money used to close the positions of the entire sp fund. , not only has no residual value, but also a negative value.
After reading it silently, the man took a puff on his cigar and said, "Explain to me."
Explain... The assistant's face was pale, how to explain? If you just buy and sell spot stocks, then no matter what, there is residual value. Even if those stocks have fallen by more than 50%, there is still 40% of the money, but half of the money in the sp fund this time is I went to buy futures, because the decline was too big and too sharp, and the securities company didn't have time to forcibly close the position, resulting in a huge loss after closing the position, and naturally took away the remaining residual value of the sp fund.
Today, Fu Yan has been communicating with the securities company, requesting to postpone the closing date. The Japanese government will definitely rescue the market. Everyone can come back a little bit, but the drop is too big, and this plane crash caused Japan to lose several political giants at once. No one can tell clearly about the political situation. In this situation, whoever dares to bet that the price will rise back will naturally be able to return as much as possible.
In this situation, it means that the sp fund has gone bankrupt.
Investors, such as the Yamaguchi-gumi and Kanon, naturally lost their money...
"Say it? Didn't you hear our boss ask you!" Seeing that the assistant's lips were trembling but he couldn't speak, a man in black pulled out a knife and slashed it on the table, shouting.
With a scream, everyone in the office jumped up, suppressed the screams under the gaze of those men in black, obediently walked to the corner to fight, and made it clear that we don't know anything the meaning of the victim.
"It means, it means, it means..." Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the assistant stammered, "Our fund has gone bankrupt. Not only do we have no money, but we also owe huge debts..."
"Huh?" The man frowned, put the cigar on the table and extinguished the flame, and asked, "So, how much of my three billion dollars is left?"
Pointing at the account with remaining value tremblingly, the assistant said softly: "There are 300 million US dollars..."
"Then what about me! Where's mine!" Ignoring the gleaming knife in the man's hand, Hua Yin rushed to the table and yelled at the assistant.
Facing her, the assistant was not so scared, and opened several of her accounts to show her, saying: "Ms. Hua, we have followed your instructions, so now your account still owes 800 million U.S. dollars. , I hope you can get the money in as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid the court will pursue you."
Gone
Gone…
Looking at the screen, Huayin felt that she hadn't woken up yet, the typhoon was still blowing, and the rainstorm was still falling, so she should still be nestling in the luxury suite of the hotel and playing various tricks with those beautiful male assistants...
I lost a penny and paid my debts...
This is not true!