Chapter 496 Unconvinced? How About Betting Again?

It didn't take long before they all knew Xiao Qi's identity.

Taking a step forward, Xiao Qi looked at them with indifference in his eyes, "Which one is Mr. Merrill Lynch?"

"I'm Tumuli from Huaguo Branch of Bank of Merrill Lynch." A foreign man in his fifties frowned and said calmly, "Who are you?"

Jabil guessed what Xiao Qi was going to do, and couldn't bear to turn his head away.

"My name is Xiao Qi. After you return to the United States, please send my regards to Mr. Dan Ze from the Investment Management Department of the head office." Xiao Qi smiled and said, "I will go to the United States again in a while, if he has not resigned by then , I would be happy to buy him a drink, and ask him, is it good to be slapped in the face by someone he looks down on?"

"hiss……"

Tu Mulei, who originally had a sense of superiority, took a breath, and the description of the Huaguo boy related to Danzi quickly appeared in his mind: "You are Xiao Qi who bet against us on the price of oil futures?"

"It's me." Xiao Qi smiled in harmony, "Mr. Tumuli, why do I think you are a little angry? Merrill Lynch is such a big business, with a mere hundreds of millions of billions of dollars. To you, it should be a trivial matter." one?"

What a trivial matter!

By Friday night, US Eastern Time, that is, just now, the oil price had fallen below the psychological barrier of 60 US dollars, directly reaching 59.88 US dollars, which scared a group of oil analysts from Bank of Merrill Lynch and almost hit the wall.

Because this not only means that 500 million US dollars has been lost, it means that the absolute controlling stake of adi is about to be lost, and it also means that the downward channel has been further opened.

No one dares to guess whether they will lose their pants, but most people are not optimistic about the trend of oil. It is certain that you will continue to lose money, but it is just a question of how much you lose and how little you lose.

Danze, who advocated the signing of this large-scale gambling agreement, was scolded bloody by the board of directors of the headquarters. He was called to scold him almost every day, which made him really ready to resign.

Danzig's resignation wasn't the most important, nor was he the most hated.

The most mysterious and most hated. It was the same mysterious boy from Huaguo who lured Bank of Merrill Lynch into signing the VAM agreement. It was he who made Bank of Merrill Lynch and Goldman Sachs the laughing stock of Wall Street—he was ruthless by a Huaguo on the VAM agreement that Wall Street is best at. It's really stupid and unlucky to make a fortune!

Fortunately, Danzig and Bank of Merrill Lynch were not the only unlucky ones. Goldman Sachs, known as the No. 1 on Wall Street, was also caught in this crisis. Like Danzig, those stupid managers always thought that they were sure of the nouveau riche of Huaguo, but they were caught. They slapped and slapped, and the slap was so painful.

Due to having this tall guy in front attracts hate. Merrill still has a breathing space.

At least not like Goldman Sachs employees, who met with other investment bank friends every day recently, and were asked "how much did you lose today?" Goldman Sachs employees who used to walk with their toes, have recently shrunk their heads tendency to degenerate.

A group of people looked at it like this, and Tu Mulei could only hold his nose and pretend to be a hero, "It's okay, we are willing to admit defeat. But Mr. Xiao. It's not yet January 1st, so don't get too excited."

It's rare for Xiao Qi to scare people. Now he coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Tumuli, the price of oil will fall below 30 dollars. The current drop is just the beginning.... How about we two come to bet against each other?"

Tu Mulei's face turned blue. But how could he have the guts to bet against Xiao Qi.

Previously, Danze was expected to get a promotion and raise his salary. After such a bet with Xiao Qi, he will be fired just around the corner. Even he himself has no face to go to work, and he is drunk all day long. In a panic.

Xiao Qi's aura completely overwhelmed Tu Mulei, and made the bank presidents beside Jabil look a little ugly.

Now they all know that the young man in front of him is closely related to Citigroup. It is said that he is an outstanding investor and a genius with extremely keen eyesight.

At the same time, this young man was also hated and feared by Merrill Lynch and Goldman Sachs because of the recent rumored gambling incident. Now it seems that he is indeed arrogant.

But who is to say that people are really capable people?

Hundreds of thousands of oil elites on Wall Street are not as courageous and visionary as a single person. Shouldn't others be proud?

Americans worship heroes and those who are capable, and they don't judge heroes by age at all.

Bill Gates, the two founders of Google, Facebook's Zuckerberg, etc., who didn't earn hundreds of dollars at a young age?

Thinking of this, everyone's mood became peaceful again.

Xiao Qi finally let go of the poor Tumuli, and turned to Merck: "This is Mr. Merck from HSBC?"

Xiao Qi had seen the conflict just now and heard his name.

How could Merce put on airs in front of him? At this age, he was still picking up girls in school. How could he have Xiao Qi's achievements?

With a gentle smile, Merck also stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Xiao, I have also heard the name for a long time."

"Everyone is very busy today, so I opened my mouth to talk." Xiao Qi said seriously, "Mr. Merck also knows that this is my friend's wedding. If possible, I would like to ask Mr. Merck to save face , Xiao Qi is grateful."

The boy couldn't help but say nice things.

What Wang Zhuifeng said just now was right, if they really wanted to quarrel with them, I am afraid that Zhao Xiaoyun and the others would suffer in the end.

After suppressing Tu Murray as soon as they played, the arrogance of a group of bank presidents has dissipated a lot. Now adding a few good words will also give them a step down.

While speaking, Xiao Qi even winked at Jabil.

The old and cunning Jabil said with a hearty smile: "Merke, since it's Mr. Xiao's face, then give it to me! Anyway, I don't have any objections. Where is the dinner party not a dinner party? We at Citigroup have no objection."

Tu Mulei noticed that Xiao Qi was looking at him, and was afraid that he would say something ugly again, so he could only say reluctantly: "Merke, we Merrill have nothing to do."

The other two remaining presidents, of course, would not be villains, and expressed the same opinion one after another.

Everyone gave Merce face. Originally, he wanted to make friends with Xiao Qi, a talented young man, and he didn't care about losing face in front of these Chinese people.

After a hearty laugh, Merck held Xiao Qi's hand: "Then Mr. Xiao, let's have dinner together next time!"

"OK."

Xiao Qi nodded.

"As for this pretty lady..."

Merck smiled at Zhao Xiaojun. After startling the bride, Merck took out a box from his bosom, opened it, and found it was a beautiful gold bracelet.

Putting the gift that should have been prepared for his mistress into Zhao Xiaoyun's hands, Merke smiled wrinkled his face: "I'm really sorry to bother you, I wish you a happy wedding!"

what's the situation! ?

Everyone is stunned!

Until the six foreign bank presidents left, the scene was quiet and no one spoke. (To be continued..)