Indulge in Life in America

Chapter 1724 Gold Makes Money

"Damn~ How many days have you not gone out?"

Yang Cheng searched for a long time but couldn't find an open space, so he simply stepped on the box and came to the desk with a deep foot and a shallow foot, only then did he reveal Alan's increasingly 'burly' body.

Using burly to describe it is definitely a beautification, and fat is more appropriate. Visually, 300 catties can no longer stop this guy.

Seen from a distance, if he didn't raise his head, he would be a lump of meat stuffed on the huge boss chair, perfectly fitted without any gaps.

Allen raised his head from the table in a daze, groped with both hands, and took out a pair of glasses from somewhere to put them on, and then he saw Yang Cheng's face clearly, "**~ What are you doing here? Excuse me sweet dream~”

Yang Cheng smiled maliciously, "What are you dreaming about? It's not like you don't have a girlfriend~"

Unexpectedly, when Allen heard this, he waved his hand fiercely, "Don't mention her, she actually told me to eat less hamburger to lose weight, what are you kidding, what can I do to support her if I don't eat hamburger?"

Yang Cheng was stunned when he heard that, even though he has an extraordinary IQ, he didn't want to understand the inevitable connection between the two~

The key is that Alan and her girlfriend were very affectionate before, and when they reached the point of discussing marriage, why did they suddenly break up?

Allen didn't bother to explain, he yawned and leaned back, the boss chair let out a painful 'wailing'.

‘Squeak~squeak~’ Feeling sorry for the chair inexplicably~

"What are you doing here?"

This question is asking, this is my company and my building, and there are places where the young master can't come? Of course, except for female WC~

"Come and see you if you're bored, can't you?"

"Okay~ okay~ you are the boss~"

Yang Cheng frowned and said, "You haven't answered my question, how long have you been out? At least let someone clean it up?"

Allen yawned one after another, it seemed that he was quite sleepy~

"The cleaner came and was sent away. In my opinion, the smell of French fries is far more charming than perfume. Without French fries, my life is meaningless. Life would be better than death!"

Yang Cheng was dumbfounded. It's been a long time since I saw you. How could someone compare the scent of French fries with the scent of perfume, and win in the end?

Perfume: "Who did I provoke?"

Shocked, Yang Cheng drew a few circles upwards with his index finger, and asked again, "Don't you think you have a sour smell here?"

Allen sniffed it seriously, "No!"

"OK, you won, it's up to you, as long as you don't burn down the house, you can do whatever you like~"

"Okay, okay, do you have something to do? If not, go out, I want to sleep~"

Allen patted his pig's head and forcibly lifted his spirits.

God pity see, the whole building, no! There are not many people in New York who dare to talk to Yang Cheng like this, and Alan is the two!

Why take two? Nonsense, he is fat, one person weighs the weight of two, no, three people!

Yang Cheng was fine at first, but he didn't want to go back to the office alone, so he had to bite the bullet and stay here.

"Okay~Okay, I'm out of water, now I'm going to talk about business~"

Allen was a little serious, and heard Yang Cheng say, "Do you still remember what you mentioned to me before?"

"I've mentioned many things to you, which one are you referring to?"

"The flash crash of the pound~" Yang Cheng reminded.

"Oh, I remember, what's wrong?"

"I wonder if this has anything to do with Joe Lewis?"

"Who? Joe Lewis, the owner of Tottenham~"

"Oh, I know him, that damned mean Jew~"

"That's what you said, I'm not racist~"

"I said it, even in front of him, I dare to say that~" Allen didn't care, but in his consciousness, it is estimated that only cutting off his junk food is equivalent to the collapse of the world, God he The old man never thought that he would create such a product.

"Well, you have a problem with him?"

"Yes, I don't like him very much, because he is too stingy, and his trading style is extremely dirty. As for the 'fat fingers' you said, did he create it on purpose?

I can only say that I am not sure, but there is a possibility~"

Yang Cheng pondered, "He once invited me to participate in shorting the British pound, but I declined~"

Allen hummed, then shook his head suddenly, "You did the right thing, but that doesn't make him the mastermind behind 'Fat Finger'~"

Yang Cheng shrugged, "It doesn't matter if it's him or not. I just suddenly remembered this and asked you. If it's really him, I can only say that he is too courageous~"

"Who cares? But like you said, if it's really him, I think many people would be willing to issue missions to the killer~"

Yang Cheng smiled, indeed, the sao operation this time can really trick people, it is easy to buy murder~

Speaking of this, Allen suddenly became serious, typed a few times on the keyboard, then turned the screen to Yang Cheng, and said, "By the way, after the fat finger, I took advantage of the opportunity to play London Gold.

Look, the income is good. It happened to be stuck at the high level of 1370 to buy. With the bears gaining the upper hand, the price continued to fall. I expect it to touch around 1150 by the end of the year. At that time, close the position and go long, and then you can hold it for a long time up.

It is difficult to have a clear result of Brexit in a short period of time. At this time, the market will inevitably look down on the UK, and gold will play its role of avoiding suspicion. I predict that gold will return to historical highs in the next few years. This time, I will make some money~ "

Yang Cheng glanced roughly, and then looked at the current position, and couldn't help but smile. The fat man is still very strong. This wave of short positions is very stable. After closing the position, he should be able to earn tens of millions of pounds. He doesn't panic when he is rich, he is so easily satisfied.

He snapped his fingers crisply, "Good job, it seems that your hamburger was not in vain~"

To others, this is definitely not a compliment, but to Allen, nothing makes him happier than this sentence, "Of course~"

"Your funds are still abundant recently, right?"

Allen nodded affirmatively, "Yes, last time you evacuated funds, we had a rare few days of good sleep, and now we are busy again, but everyone has no complaints.

And everyone admires your foresight~ In addition, don’t give up on the arms line, this thing is too profitable, it’s more profitable than robbing a bank. "

"Don't worry, if there is no strong external interference, I will never give up on this line~"

"Great, with this line, we will have a steady stream of cash flow, and I will be more confident in the financial market~"

Yang Cheng smiled and punched the dead fat man, "Don't worry, but you have to be careful, we Chinese have an old saying, shoot the first bird, we have been too popular in the past two years, this is not a good thing, it is easy to be People are jealous and even besieged.

When the time is right, we can tactically lose some money, we eat meat, we have to give people a mouthful of soup~"

Allen took out a hamburger from under the table like magic, um~ a beef hamburger, bit off a third of it in one bite, and nodded while chewing, "I see, I will arrange it."

Seeing how delicious his food was, Yang Cheng also felt a little hungry, swallowed with a grunt, no no no, this place can't stay any longer.

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