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"Qin, Qin—Ms. Qin?!"

He directly ignored the livid face of the Prime Minister of the country, bent over as if he had been punched hard, and hurriedly moved in front of the other party.

"Ms. Qin, why are you here? I should go to meet you—"

"I'm not here as a guest, but to tell you two things."

"what's up?"

"First, I'm here, and second—"

She stood up, finished the glass of water, and put down the empty glass.

"You Siamese are done."

"..."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without any intention of saying anything more to the other party.

Guo Xiang wanted her to leave quickly, but the president of the bank was so pale and frightened that he seemed unable to speak, and looked around in panic.

"Fa, what happened... Ms. Qin! Ms. Qin, please wait a moment!"

But when he followed out the door, the other party had disappeared.

"Mobilize the troops immediately! Send out the second air force!"

The prime minister called and dispatched troops angrily: "Also! Bring all the armored vehicles over here! I—"

The president of the bank jumped over and pressed his phone: "We're done!!"

"She's done—and you are too! I'm going to run her over!"

"You, what did you do! Do you know what you did?!"

The few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurried to fight, so as to hold back the outburst Prime Minister and the trembling president of the bank.

"It's over... it's over..."

"Beddy! Wake up—wake up!"

A colleague shook the bank president vigorously, and finally slapped him in the face helplessly.

"Be sober! What's going on? Who is that person?"

"Yes! Yes! Be sober... hold a press conference immediately!"

"what?"

"No, no—check! Quickly check the bank! Check those foreign-funded enterprises!"

Impatiently, he grabbed the phone in front of the prime minister and called the people under him, and the information from all parties was gathered on the desk at the speed of light.

Then everyone fell silent...

WTF? !

what happened?

Six hours ago, a large number of international speculators acted together as if they had heard the starting gun.

They used various foreign-funded enterprises in Siam as a springboard to lend Thai baht frantically from more than a dozen different channels.

The circulation of accounts within the bank is not real-time, not to mention that these channels are not just banks.

They borrowed a huge amount of Thai baht for the time difference of six hours, so much that even if the number was written as zero, they had to worry about writing it wrong.

At the same time, a huge number of sell orders appeared in the market, and these bahts were converted into various foreign currencies.

All of a sudden, the Thai baht on the market has become a trend of bad street, even the black market has been occupied, and the service side is at a loss.

"What are they going to do? Huh? What are they going to do?!"

"They want to short the Thai baht..." The president of the bank wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's still time, we still have foreign exchange reserves, as long as they are prohibited from borrowing money from the bank, they can be stopped - increase interest! Increase lending Interest!"

With trembling hands, he took the calculator and pressed it a few times, and then showed a mournful expression.

"But we have to invest at least 60% of our foreign exchange reserves..."

Prime Minister Prayut doesn't understand economics, and it took him a while to understand what the other party did.

To put it simply, the other party borrowed money from the bank, and then created panic in the market about the depreciation of the Thai baht, and then exchanged the Thai baht for foreign currency.

When the Thai baht has depreciated, the other party will use foreign currency to buy Thai baht from the market and return it to the bank.

Assuming that the previous Thai baht was calculated according to the exchange rate, the money they lent was worth 100 billion U.S. dollars, and after devaluation it was only worth 50 billion U.S. dollars.

Then after returning it, the accounts were evened out, and the depreciated 50 billion price difference was earned by them.

Once this kind of thing is done on a large scale, the results of the Thai baht can be imagined.

"Add interest! Add a hundred times the interest! Don't let them borrow!"

"It's useless to add, they borrowed too much."

"How much did you borrow?"

"Currently, according to the fixed exchange rate, it is equivalent to about 320 billion U.S. dollars..."

"……How many?!!"

"320 billion, six hours, if all this money is thrown into the market, it will cause—"

"More than 300 billion! Can't she give it to me? Guess just because of a letter?!"

Prime Minister Prayuth was frightened and angry, and interrupted the president of the bank.

Then everyone was at a loss: "Xin Gua? Who is Xin Gua?"

What boss is that?Do we have such awesome people in Siam?Worth tens of billions of dollars?

Just when everyone was scratching their heads and thinking about which internationally renowned financial predator or celebrity this is, the Prime Minister of the State said something about the old Buddhist temple.

As a result, several of the most powerful people in Siam looked at each other in dismay, with the illusion of being held on their heads by the toilet.

Guessing that they really don't know each other, that is to say, the other party has to be at the table where they were toasted at the beginning.

I don't care if we clink glasses in turn, we sit together at whatever level...

But when it comes to the old Buddhist temple, they still have a little impression.

The gang that does the dirty work is like the name of the club on the Bauhinia side.

But can your style of painting come together?

Hundreds of billions of international hot money, gnawing down tens of billions of profits in a few hours, is about to cause market panic.

The purpose was actually for a big bastard - Sorokin bumped his head into the Bauhinia boundary back then, just for a Causeway Bay Chen Haonan, right?

Believe it or not, the angry stockholders didn't even care about Ding Xie, and they bought knives for one dollar each, and directly hacked Brother Haonan!

"This-I-why?"

The president of the bank was as dazed as if he had just been born, and asked again: "Why?"

"You ask me who do I ask? She broke in like a ghost, put a knife on my neck, and then told me to let me check the letter and guess, arrest him and hang him!"

It was not easy to say these things before, mainly because I didn't know the background of the other party.

If he is a lunatic with good luck, do he still want to have the face of the country's prime minister?

Now that he is a boss, and he is officially visiting, he has to go to the airport to pick him up and wait for the boss to come down, so there is no psychological pressure.

After half an hour, Siamese officials finally figured out a logic that was not quite logical.

Xinchai, the master of the old Buddhist temple, the toilet of the royalists-well, it is also their toilet.

He should have provoked someone before, so that the other party called the parents, but they called the parents who should not appear at this level.

"So who is it?"

"There was a conflict at the Dongwen Hotel today, and it is said that guns were used...International-level security and defense personnel."

"why?"

"do not know."

"Guess where is the letter?"

"……do not know."

"The old Buddhist temple was burned, did they do it?"

"..."

"do not know either?"

"No, I'm not sure... Maybe I need to check again..."

Prime Minister Prayut's forehead was twitching, his blood vessels were about to burst, and he didn't know this or that.

If you can't do things without dying, it's hard for me too! !

He struggled to suppress his anger: "Have you contacted the king yet?"

"The king didn't answer our calls, and the eldest princess had a heart attack. It is said that a security guard injected a special drug into her body with a blow dart."

"What does this have to do with not answering our calls? I—wait, security?!"

Who provided the royal family's security personnel?Isn't it their military?

Guo Xiang blinked and sat down in a daze. For a moment, he felt the deep pressure from all directions collapsing like a tide.

Is it possible that I lost my mind and let someone attack the eldest princess first, wanting to give the royalists a little shock of being the master.

Secondly, I arranged Xin Guai to pick things up, which provoked the backlash of international hot money and financial speculators, and caused almost certain future market panic.

In the end, the Thai baht was short-sold, the king's assets shrank sharply, the people suffered terribly, and they complained to the royal family.

The royalists have lost the core pillar of the future, and their mobility has been greatly reduced-you can't expect a mentally retarded prince to take the lead, right?

You can take advantage of the situation and overthrow the king in one fell swoop. Even if you can't usurp the throne, at least it is not a problem to form a cabinet dominated by the military.

"Why, Xinchai can do this?" He looked at the assistant beside him: "Who did he provoke? Is it reasonable?"

The assistant shook his head obediently, that is to say, is it possible, Xin Guess is just an irrelevant excuse?

No one knows where he is, maybe he may have run away...

Reasonable or something—how can there be so much logic in the real world, and it's not like writing a novel.

"First, go to the hospital first... Yes, go to the hospital first."

The prime minister sorted out his thoughts, but got up and decided to go to see the king in person first.

It is not that easy to bring down the royal family. Rama X is useless, but his sister is still there.

As long as Princess Sirindhorn is still there, the royal family's prestige is still there, and the people are still willing to recognize the status of the royal family.

"Also—prepare a dinner party and invite guests from the hotel."

"Which hotel's guest?"

"...you ask again!"

"..."

……

……

"banquet?"

Alia shook the invitation with one hand: "It's still a royal banquet—what's the situation?"

"It is said that a lot of foreign capital was invited to go there, which probably has something to do with the previous international hot money financial speculators."

Prime Minister Lei, who had been disconnected for several episodes, appeared, sitting opposite Alia, unpacking a salt-baked Roche prawn as long as an arm.

"International hot money? What about shorting the Thai baht?"

"Well, someone has been doing it since this morning. The action is so big that Siam's bank is almost empty."

"Why did you do it at this time suddenly? Didn't you say you would do it after the APEC meeting?"

"Who knows, maybe someone took the lead. I heard that the Rothschild Foundation was the first to do it."

"Street stall literature currency war, right? The Rothschild family and Rockefeller control the world together. Is there a Freemason?"