Young Master Navia sat up from the pool, wiped his face, and was about to call his servants when he saw a few people rushing in from the opposite door. [No pop-up novel website] The first person, who is both beautiful and tough, is the young lady of the Oni family, his wife during their honeymoon.
Mrs. Navia's clothes were not neatly dressed, and her eyes were full of spring. It was obvious that she had just rushed over from the bed where she had an affair. But Mrs. Navia knows very well that the evildoer complains first and then slaps Zhu Bajie in the face. When she came up, she slapped Mr. Navia in the face first, and then cursed, "Why turn off the communication? Go back to the room and go to Gottlieb's side." Someone sent urgent news that your cousin has found lanthanum crystal mines in the three star systems of Yesura. The reserves are very huge. I have convened an emergency communications meeting!"
Navia suddenly jumped up: "How big are the reserves? Has the information been announced to the public? When is it expected to be announced?"
"More than 10 million angstroms, the specific number has not yet been finalized, but it must be A-level," Oni replied hurriedly, "Of course it has not been announced yet, but no one knows when Gottlieb will announce it!"
"Go and ask the prince of the Yves family to come over." Navia casually pointed to an assistant brought over by his wife. "Go directly there and don't use the communication. No matter what reason you use, even if he is sleeping with a woman, he must be taken away immediately." Drag me here!"
"Now he won't take action easily on Damara's matter." Aoni was furious, "You should deal with him earlier!"
"On the contrary, my lady, now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
They hurriedly returned to the Royal Suite No. 1 via the dedicated elevator. Master Navia didn't waste a second to take a shower and change clothes, and just walked straight into the conference room. The projections of seven or eight people have appeared around the large oval conference table. They are shareholders of the joint company established to bid for the Damara Mineral Galaxy. They are men and women, old and young. They are all controllers of some small and medium-sized energy consortia. or important members. The old man in the middle is the owner of the Oni family and Navia's father-in-law.
"Anderson, you look a little bad," he said, "Don't take it too seriously. Even if you lose the inheritance rights of the Navia family, at least in the Damara galaxy, we will not give up on you."
Navia nodded to his father-in-law, without explaining too much or wasting time on greetings. Instead, he was open-minded and stated his intention directly.
"Everyone knows that in the lanthanum crystal trading market, 8% of the spot transactions determine the price fluctuations of 92% of the futures transactions. The existence of amazing reserves of lanthanum crystals in the three star systems of Yesula does not only mean an A-level energy deposit. , which also means that lanthanum crystals equivalent to one-eighth of Dongdan's daily output will flood into the energy spot trading market in a short period of time. The universe cannot be without lanthanum crystals for a day, and the mined lanthanum crystals cannot be sold for a day. So. Once a huge amount of spot goods floods into the trading market, there will undoubtedly be a trend that affects the universe." Navia looked around at his partners, "This opportunity is once in a lifetime, and this trend will be driven by us. Ladies and gentlemen, we will strangle. Market, short lanthanum crystals!”
"How do you ensure the success of insider trading?" Shareholders asked questions one after another with eager eyes.
"My dear cousin Gottlieb has agreed to cooperate." Navea looked at the time, "There are still two hours before the opening of the Lighthouse Star Trading Market. Ladies and gentlemen, please hurry up and raise funds, we Five to ten billion Earth Reserve Notes need to be raised within these two hours to be enough to leverage the entire market. Wahid will keep in touch with you to coordinate funds. Other media, bank leverage, legal issues As for the traders, I will be responsible for them all.”
After saying that, Navia turned around and left the conference room. behind his back. The sound was as noisy as a vegetable market. The partners talked and argued with each other for a few minutes. After confirming their respective shares, they temporarily withdrew from the meeting and went to raise funds separately.
Navia used these few minutes to take an air bath. When he came back from changing clothes, Wahidoni, his newlywed wife, had just completed a coordination event and rushed out of the conference room. They entered Navia's office, drove away all the servants, secretaries, and assistants, and talked alone.
The moment they closed the door, Oni couldn't wait to accuse: "Are you crazy, Anderson? Your cousin doesn't have much money in his hands anymore, and he can't borrow more money. You shouldn't help him short. , but should rely on the amount of funds and your technology to snipe him. In this way, he will lose everything in futures speculation, including those three galaxies where huge minerals have just been discovered!"
"Calm down, Waheed," Naviya called his wife's name and said, "We can't kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand. Losing others without benefiting oneself is a taboo in all businesses. If it weren't for Gothry Bu spent his last copper on the People's Liberation Army, and he is not good at coordinating transactions. He will not give this opportunity to us. The reason why our people got the news is because Gottlieb wanted us to I know. This is a bloodbath market, a big opportunity to easily take away all the funds. In the face of this opportunity, everything must give in. We must go with the flow. Now, we and Gottlieb are allies. There is no Gottlieb Without complete cooperation, insider trading cannot be successful."
Oni looked at Navia: "If you push Gottlieb again at this time, you will completely lose the chance to inherit your family."
"It's okay to lose it, let alone not necessarily." Navia smiled, "Leave it to me, okay? I'm better at making deals than you."
The secretary knocked on the door outside: "Master, Mr. Rossi is here."
"Go and raise funds, our partners are waiting for your meeting, no matter what, let's get this deal done first," Navia said to his wife and left the office.
Rossi was sitting leisurely in the living room, drinking a cup of black tea leisurely. As soon as Navia appeared, he put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "If there is something urgent, I must come over immediately. "
"An opportunity to make money, make a lot of money." Navia walked quickly to the opposite side of Rossi and looked across the tea table. "As soon as the energy trading market of Beacon Star opens tomorrow morning, there will be a wave that sweeps the universe. storm."
"Oh?" Rossi raised his eyebrows and looked at Navia with interest.
"There is a new A-grade lanthanum crystal mine in the universe. The news has not been leaked yet. We are completely in control of when it will be announced," Navia said simply. "We have united eight consortiums and are preparing to raise about 10 billion. funds, do insider trading, and make a fortune. I can get the Raff family to join in.”
"Ah, thank you so much." Rossi smiled and said, "You know that the superpower family is always short of money and will never refuse the energy family's kindness."
"Then hurry up and raise funds. You can raise as much as you can. You only have less than two hours. The more principal you invest, the greater the profit."
"Two hours," Rossi frowned: "I'm so nervous. I only had time to mobilize cash... up to 300 million."
"Offshore funds, various loans and bearer bonds are all acceptable. But the prerequisite is that they must be kept secret. If anyone else knows, the profits will be reduced."
Rossi's expression became solemn: "Wait a moment."
He stood up and walked to the door to speak a few words with his attendant, and made a few communication calls. He came back ten minutes later with a relaxed look on his face: "We can probably raise 800 million."
Navia nodded: "Oni will be responsible for coordinating the entire capital flow, and is currently meeting with other partners in the conference room. If you don't want to come forward directly, you can send someone over."
"I'll send someone over," Rossi pointed to an attendant to attend the meeting on his behalf, and then turned around, "Okay, Navia, now let's talk about how I can repay you - ah, don't ask too high a price. I Not much can afford..."
"It's definitely something you can give easily." Navia gestured, and the secretary immediately handed over a prepared agreement.
"Damara system," Navia said bluntly, "I only need your promise to allow my joint company to bid for the lanthanum crystal mining rights of the Damara system within the year."
"Ah..." Rossi flipped through the agreement in front of him absentmindedly, "How much profit can this insider transaction make?"
"1% to 3%, it depends on the amount of money we invest. If we end up with 10 billion, the profit should reach 3%." Navia answered truthfully.
"3%, even if it's 3%, 3% of 800 million is 24 million." Rossi picked up his black tea and took a slow sip. "The mining rights of a galaxy with rich mineral reserves seem to be worth more than 24 million earth reserve volumes. ——”
"300 times leverage," Navia looked at Rossi, his blue-gray eyes flashing with the light of an eagle preying on its prey, "the four major banks will provide 300 times trading leverage for this insider transaction."
300 times of 24 million is 8.2 billion. Even if it is only 1%, the final profit will reach 2.4 billion earth reserve volumes.
This number convinced Rossi.
"Your sincerity is so great that no one can refuse," Rossi said with emotion, picked up the pen and signed the agreement.
After putting the pen down, he raised his face and looked at the young man in front of him sincerely: "But I still want to remind you, Navia, even if I sign it, this agreement is still not subject to any laws in the Varan Star Territory. Protect."
Navia shrugged: "I believe in our friendship and the credibility of the Raff family."
Rossi smiled and threw the agreement to an attendant standing beside him. The attendant carefully read the text of the agreement, then took out a secret code and stamped an emblem next to Rossi's signature. Then returned it.
Navia personally took the agreement in his hands, and the servant brought champagne in a wine glass. They clinked glasses happily, Rossi drank it all, but Navia only touched his lips.
"You have to be absolutely clear-headed before the transaction is completed," he explained.
After putting down the glass, Navia promptly raised the question: "In addition, can you please help introduce a high-level intelligence system, Rossi? Such a rare insider trading opportunity would be too wasteful for ordinary traders. If a high-level intelligence system is in charge of trading, we will definitely earn more. Of course, we need people without family background. Because if they have a family background, they must be accepted into the transaction. Again, the more aspects that are added, the better There will be a small profit share.”
"Advanced intelligence department. There are not many advanced intelligence departments now, let alone those without family background..." Rossi thought about it for a while, then suddenly remembered, "There really is such a person, he is a new researcher from my cousin's school. It is said that his brain reaction speed exceeds that of Mortis-level intelligence. I can contact him and try. But you know, scientists have some problems with their brains, so I’m afraid you have to find a way to convince him yourself."
"Scientist?" Navia smiled, "No problem."
The secretary came over and reported: "Master, the communication meeting of the four major banks is about to start in your office."
So Navia nodded to Rossi: "Please contact the Mortis-level brain first, Rossi. I'll be right back."
