After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 475 The original intention is to make money

Chapter 475 The original intention is to make money

Four hours later, it was 2:30 in the morning.

The market activity dropped sharply and the overall market conditions gradually stabilized, not as violent as just now.

Tonight is a feast for cryptocurrency speculators, and thousands of millionaires or even tens of millions of dollars worth of billionaires should be born.

Since breaking through its historical high at 10:30, the price of Bitcoin has been rising all the way.

The current price is $7870.

In just a few hours, the increase was 48.5%.

The two trading teams in Luliang did not use leverage because they had sufficient funds, and the increase was what they got.

But for speculators in the cryptocurrency circle, triple leverage is the entry level, five times is timid, and ten times is just the norm.

As long as you go through a few rounds of market cleansing before the market starts, and remain determined and do not turn from long to short, you will make a lot of money tonight.

Nearing three o'clock, the market was stable without any pullback, and even broke through $7800 several times during the slow rise.

"I'll be leaving first. Make arrangements for the duty personnel. If there are any unusual movements, please call me at any time."

Lu Liang smiled, patted Wen Chao on the shoulder, gave him a few instructions, and prepared to leave.

In a 24-hour trading model, they have to work in at least four shifts to ensure that there are traders in the trading room when facing unexpected market conditions.

"Don't send me off. It's only three o'clock now. Maybe tonight's market is not over yet."

Lu Liang waved his hand quickly, walked out of the trading room quickly, left the company without stopping.

There's an indescribable sense of depression in Tokyo late at night, which may be related to the drunken white-collar workers that can be seen everywhere on the streets.

They were all dressed in suits, but looked sloppy. They walked arm in arm, unsteadily, and sang unknown Japanese nursery rhymes.

Lu Liang saw a tonkotsu ramen restaurant with its lights on and suddenly wanted to drink some hot soup, so he asked the driver to stop by the roadside.

He, Fang Shiyu and the fourth-generation secretary Xu Delin were on their way there, and a business Mercedes filled with big men also stopped on the side of the road.

Security personnel would not normally appear, unless Lu Liang went to a crowded area, out of their sight, and there was a safety hazard, then they would follow closely.

"Let's eat together and order a few side dishes."

Lu Liang entered the shop and found a clean spot to sit down.

Upon hearing this, Xu Delin walked to the front desk to place his order.

Lu Liang didn’t know before that he would come to Tokyo every now and then, so he didn’t have too strict language requirements for his secretary.

But since Xu Jiawei was stationed in Beijing and the fourth generation of secretaries was about to take office, he added a new requirement to the recruitment conditions: proficiency in Chinese, Japanese and English.

It doesn’t matter that he doesn’t understand Japanese, as long as someone else does. And as the company becomes more and more famous, even though the recruitment requirements are very strict, there is still an endless stream of job seekers.

Lu Liang suddenly thought of Wen Chao, who had been sent overseas to guard a place, but dared not slack off for a moment. He had already learned Japanese quite well, at least he had no problem with daily communication.

His attitude is actually the attitude of most people in the company. A fast-growing company is indeed full of opportunities. As long as you seize them, you can soar to the sky and save yourself a decade of hard work.

But at the same time, as the company grows, it attracts more and more outstanding talents. If they stand still and have no sense of crisis, they may be eliminated at any time.

Lu Liang thought of Chen Jinchun again and suddenly laughed.

She should be the only one who exudes the scent of salty fish from the inside out.

I have been working here for more than two years, and what was written on my resume remains the same now, without any new skills or certificates.

Logically, she should have been eliminated long ago, but for some reason, Lu Liang's tolerance for her is higher than others.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Lu Liang received a call from Wilson: "Lu, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"

After interacting with Lu Liang for a long time, he also learned to greet him first. Even if Lu Liang roughly knew why he was there, he also knew why Lu Liang hadn't rested yet.

"I just finished my work, and it's almost time to rest."

Lu Liang smiled, picked up a piece of crispy fried pork chop, put it in his mouth, and it crunched.

Upon hearing this, Wilson immediately asked: "Bitcoin market at 9:30, is that money yours?"

"Yes." Lu Liang smiled. From the way Wilson asked, he could tell that he didn't know he was in Tokyo.

There is a one-hour time difference between China and Japan. If Wilson knew that someone was in Tokyo, he would say 10:30.

This is a good thing, which means that he has not been supervised yet, and it also means that Lao Wei still hopes to make him his own.

Wilson was not surprised, he just sighed and said, "Why don't you wait a few days? Why are you in such a hurry?"

“Isn’t now the best time?” Lu Liang asked with a smile, and suddenly talked about Binance’s founder Zhao Changpeng.

Through his preaching and giving, he has attracted many new people to join the field: "We must let them have a taste of the sweetness."

Wilson was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed happily: "What's the saying you have over there? It seems to describe that we are of the same mind."

Lu Liang knew that Su Shiyi visited Zhao Changpeng, and he also realized that Zhao Changpeng's preaching and donations were to attract Chinese retail investors to enter the market and increase the market's heaviness. After all, it is the world's second largest economy, and no matter who is missing, Chinese retail investors are indispensable.

However, Lu Liang did not stop them. Instead, he went with the flow and helped them to stimulate the market. This shows that even if there are conflicts between them, they can be resolved. Everyone's original intention is to make money and they have no other political ideas.

"Great minds think alike."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Wilson added, “If you have time, come to New York and I’ll help you arrange a meeting with David from Goldman Sachs.”

Lu Liang was not in a hurry to reply, and paused for a few seconds: "Then at the beginning of next month, the review materials should be almost translated."

David Solomon was the head of Goldman Sachs' investment bank in July this year, and became the CEO of Goldman Sachs Group after July.

"Just bring them here when the time comes." Wilson didn't beat around the bush. He just wanted the two of them to meet and talk about Didi.

It is better to reconcile enemies than to create them. Sit down and talk first. Even if you are incompatible now, you can always find a solution.

After finishing the call with Wilson, Lu Liang was in a good mood. Even the stinky pork bone ramen became more and more addictive.

When we returned to Roppongi, it was already four in the morning. There was a desk lamp on in the living room so it wasn't pitch black everywhere.

Sakurada Miyuki's door was not closed, leaving a gap.

You can see a big bulge on the bed, with only two feet exposed, and the toes are wiggling from time to time.

Lu Liang raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sly smile, tiptoed to open the door, walked to the bed, and suddenly got into the quilt.

Miyuki held the tablet, followed the Bitcoin market, and carefully counted over and over again how much money she had earned tonight.

In the middle of the night, in the quiet house, suddenly a head popped out from the quilt, and it felt like the scene in which Sadako crawled out of the TV.

She was so scared that she screamed, threw off the quilt, and jumped up: "Ogasang~"

Lu Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sat on the bed and picked his ears: "Is the reaction so big?"

"Sir, scaring others can be fatal." Sakurada Miyuki had a resentful look on her face, still in shock, and patted her chest.

Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps, and Eri was awakened. She looked flustered, with traces of sleep on her face. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, sir, you just tried to scare me." Sakurada Miyuki was angry, using her hands and feet to hang on Lu Liang's back.

Lu Liang glanced at the feet at the waist, and without hesitation, he started to work on them. Mixue felt like she was electrocuted, and she lay on the bed laughing and screaming.

Seeing this scene, Eri didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She glanced at the time on the wall and then looked at Lu Liang: "Sir, you must be hungry after just coming back. I'll make breakfast for you."

“I ate outside.”

"It must be Tonkotsu Ramen, no wonder it smells so stinky."

Sakurada Miyuki was like a puppy, almost laughing to tears one second, and hugging Lu Liang tightly the next.

She looked at her mother again, stuck out her tongue, and said with embarrassment: "Mom, then I won't have breakfast later."

She also hadn't slept all night and it was already past four o'clock. She didn't want to be called up for breakfast more than two hours later.

In her mother's opinion, the importance and status of three meals a day should be ranked only after Lu Liang and before her.

She could go to sleep after eating, but she had to get up. She couldn't figure this out.

Lu Liang happened to be at home, so she could sleep in with him.

"Okay, you guys should get some rest too."

Eri left until the empty house, and then there was a slight sound of a door closing. Lu Liang looked at the tablet and asked with a smile, "How much did you earn tonight?"

Miyuki smiled like a flower and opened two accounts as if she was presenting a treasure, one of which was the principal and would not be used at all.

150 million became 224 million US dollars, and with the funds invested in the Big A-Ningde Era, the total amount of funds on both sides has exceeded 300 million US dollars.

The other one is the account that will be traded tonight.

The initial capital was only 68 US dollars, but she used triple leverage and it turned it into 214 million US dollars.

"Sir, you gave me a goal of 20 million US dollars, and I have completed a quarter of it~" Sakurada Miyuki squinted her eyes, very happy, and staggered while hugging Lu Liang.

“You were short before?”

With only three times leverage, he made a profit of 146 million. Lu Liang calculated it several times and felt that the number was not right until he clicked on the transaction details interface.

"Yes, I took a little bit of money to go short. After all, there will always be a small correction before the rise."

Miyuki acted as if it was a matter of course. She calculated that there would be a few minutes of pullback before the high was broken, so she seized that critical time to short and then closed the position immediately.

 11 o'clock

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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