After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 217: Short Selling the Dow
Seeing that Lu Liang had finished the conversation, Wang Chuting, wearing a bathrobe, bent her slender waist and walked barefoot, looking elegant and dignified.

She quietly sat next to Lu Liang, picked up the lighter cigarette on the table, lit one, and exhaled the smoke: "This cigarette smells too strong and choking, but the lighter is good."

Wang Chuting recognized the English words "Forever Love", which means eternal love. The font on the back was beautiful and powerful, and it was engraved with "Smoke less", which should be the handwriting of a girl.

"So what do you like to smoke?"

Lu Liang smiled calmly without further explanation.

This lighter was given to him by Su Wanyu, and it was also the first gift he received in the past seven or eight years.

He has always cherished it and kept it with him.

"Something like explosive beads, but you probably don't like them."

Wang Chuting inhaled heavily all of a sudden and coughed repeatedly, as if she had pulled the wound, and she couldn't help but frown.

Lu Liang laughed dumbly and took the cigarette from her fingers: "If you don't know how to smoke, smoke less or don't smoke at all."

He started smoking in college, and it has been more than ten years now. It has become a bad habit. If he doesn't have a cigarette, he may not be able to go to the toilet.

But smoking has no benefits other than contributing to military spending, so I have recently been trying to reduce my smoking intake, from three packs every two days to one pack every two days.

Lu Liang could see that Wang Chuting knew how to smoke, but she was not very skilled. Either she had just learned it recently, or she just wanted to have a common topic with him.

"try your best."

Wang Chuting smiled lightly and glanced at the time on the wall: "Mr. Lu, you take your time to rest. I have to go to work."

Lu Liang was surprised: "Are you going today?"

"I only took half a day off. I have to interview Mr. Li from NIO in the afternoon to hear his opinion on you."

Wang Chuting took out a white shirt and a business skirt from her bag, and with simple dressing she turned into a glamorous urban beauty.

"That's not what I'm talking about." Lu Liang looked at the sofa and carpet, which had a few scattered red spots. He estimated that he would not get his deposit back.

"What's the problem?"

Wang Chuting pouted and glared. She just felt a little strange and awkward, but otherwise it was fine.

Moreover, she changed her plan temporarily so that she could give it to Lu Liang, but still maintained a sense of mystery.

If she gave him away for one night, he would follow Lu Liang like a follower every day, and she couldn't do that kind of thing.

She has her own plan. Since she can't marry into a wealthy family, she will use Lu Liang's relationship to become one of them.

"The room has been open for three days. The clothes will be placed here. Come and get them when you are done." Lu Liang was also ready to leave.

Wang Chuting suddenly stopped and asked: "Will you be there?"

"No, I have something to do these few days. I have to go to the capital later."

"Will you still keep in touch?"

A flash of worry passed through Wang Chuting's eyes. Her plans were all based on the premise that Lu Liang would not ignore her just because he put on his pants.

If you get it for free, you will have nothing.

Lu Liang asked with a smile: "Ms. Wang, do you want me to contact you or not?"

Wang Chuting was ashamed and angry, and regretted her decision. She completely realized that Lu Liang was a bastard. If he didn't bite the hook, he wouldn't fish. If he bit the hook, he would do whatever he wanted, and she had no choice at all.

Lu Liang smiled as he walked up to Wang Chuting, stroked her cheek, and kissed her red lips: "Let's have dinner together next time."

Wang Chuting had a proud look on her face. She turned her head away and snorted coldly to vent her dissatisfaction.

But before leaving, she suddenly attacked, kissed Lu Liang on the cheek, waved with a smile and said, "Mr. Lu, bye."

Fishing requires a tight and loose rhythm.
But fishing for Lu Liang, this obedient donkey,
You can only tighten and loosen.

Lu Liang laughed, in a good mood, and came to the company's trading room. He had rested for a month. This month, the average increase of the three funds was less than 3%. Tianxing Fund should also set sail again and give an explanation to the new and old friends of the three funds.

This time, Lu Liang set his sights on the Dow Jones Industrial Index, the home of Wall Street institutions.

[September 9, Dow Jones 1]

The Dow Jones Index of more than 18,000 points is six times that of the A-share market, but it is indeed the value after a sharp drop.

As of last night, the Dow Jones Industrial Average closed at 19430.16 points. Assuming you enter the market now, you will have a loss of 1059.83 points.

After all, the Dow Jones Industrial Average is not the A-share market. The A-share market can just fall, but the Dow Jones Industrial Average has a lot of things to consider, and a drop of more than 3% is considered a big drop.

What's more, this time the decline exceeded 5%.

"How did you fall?"

Lu Liang asked Sun Yutao and others to prepare to short the Dow Jones, while he sat at his workstation in the trading room, browsing international news.

Although the Dow Jones's market is large enough to accommodate even $50 billion in funds if it is magnified tenfold, he will never feel confident unless he finds out the cause of the sharp drop.

"Merchant, one of Klin's wives was killed?"

Lu Liang had a strange look on his face, his eyes fixed on the American election.

In a sense, the U.S. stock market is the financial vane of the global stock market. If it falls by 5%, the A-share, Nikkei, Hang Seng Index and other stock markets will only fall more sharply.

It seems that this is the only major event in American politics recently, and it is not without precedent, so it is no wonder that Lu Liang was imagining things.

Soon, Lu Liang gave up the political factor because the second stage of the race for the White House would not take place until the end of September.

If we put aside the political aspect, which could cause the Dow Jones Index to suddenly fall by more than 5%, the only issue left is the economic aspect.

A piece of news came into view.

Since the financial crisis in 08, the Federal Reserve has implemented a quantitative easing policy for eight years.

The US dollar held the whole world hostage, forcibly pushed up the prices of global assets, and made all countries pay for the financial crisis of that year.

Starting this year, the Federal Reserve began to shrink its balance sheet. In just six months, the 2.16-year Treasury bond rate rose from 2.86% to 30%, breaking through the neckline of the -year downward trend line.

"Could this be the reason?"

Lu Liang frowned, feeling that this was the reason. It was indeed impossible to judge from a single aspect.

But the key point is that he also received another message the day before yesterday, about the market information of the domestic real estate market, but he was not interested in it and ignored it at that time.

[On September 9, first-tier cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen implemented loan and purchase restrictions...]

As a real estate professional for seven years, Lu Liang knew very well what this decree meant.

If nothing unexpected happens, once the new policy is released, there will be a huge queue at the marriage registration office of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

But it's not marriage, it's divorce.

Lu Liang has seen too many cases of fake divorces for real house purchases. House prices in major cities are about to usher in another round of rising frenzy.

Because purchase and loan restrictions indicate that market sentiment is hot, but the more restrictions there are, the more people will think that housing prices will continue to rise.

This further pushed up housing prices.

Combining the two pieces of information, Lu Liang thought for a long time and could roughly guess the country's intentions.

Rather than being held hostage by the dollar hegemony, which leads to a sharp decline in purchasing power, it is better to be held hostage by the property market. At least the meat will rot in the pot.

　12 o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)