Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 83 Qin Fan did nothing, but the British financial group was severely damaged
In faraway America, in a modern building that soars into the sky, in a spacious and bright conference room.

Soros and the elites of Quantum Fund sat around a long table, and everyone looked extremely serious.

Soros folded his hands on the table, his eyes as sharp and determined as a hawk: "I think now is the best time to short the pound."

As soon as this was said, there was an uproar in the conference room. Some people looked excited and nodded in approval, while others frowned and raised objections to this bold proposal.

A young analyst looked worried and said anxiously: "Mr. Soros, the risk of shorting the pound is too great. The British government will definitely not sit idly by. Once they take tough measures, we may fall into an extremely passive situation."

Soros raised his chin slightly, and slowly scanned the crowd with his eyes full of confidence. He responded: "Risk and opportunity always coexist. In the financial world, there is no huge return without risk. We can't easily give up such a rare opportunity because of fear of risk."

An executive also stood up and objected: "Mr. Soros, if we fail, the consequences will be disastrous. We may face huge losses, and even affect the reputation and future of Quantum Fund."

His words received support from many people.

Soros rejected all objections and said firmly: "I have analyzed it carefully. There is a huge loophole in the pound at present. We have a great chance of success. This is it." Then, Soros leaned forward slightly and said in a tempting tone: "If the funds mobilized can reach 10 billion US dollars, I expect to make a profit of 10 billion US dollars."

Hearing this number, everyone's breathing became rapid instantly. One billion US dollars, what a huge number!
"With so much money, it's definitely worth the risk." Someone whispered, his voice full of desire, obviously moved by the huge profit.

"Let's do it!" An executive clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of determination, as if he saw the mountains of wealth beckoning to him.

Soros nodded slightly and said, "Then let's discuss the specific plan."

The atmosphere in the conference room instantly became heated, and everyone actively expressed their opinions and put forward various strategies and suggestions. Some people suggested starting from the foreign exchange market and selling pounds on a large scale; some people thought that short selling could be carried out through the futures market; and some people proposed using the power of media and public opinion to influence market sentiment. Everyone argued endlessly and expressed their own opinions.

Soros sat there quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had already seen this financial war that shocked the whole world.

……

It was a new day, the streets of Hong Kong were sunny, and Qin Fan, as usual, showed his kind side, carefully helping a grandmother to slowly walk across the road. After ensuring the grandmother's safety, he rushed to a quiet hot spring hotel. The hotel is located in a beautiful place, surrounded by green trees, with hot air rising, creating a peaceful and comfortable atmosphere.

When Qin Fan stepped into the hot spring area, Cameron, the vice president of Taikoo, was enjoying a bath in the hot spring pool. The moment he saw Qin Fan, Cameron immediately showed an unhappy expression on his face.

"Why are you here too? What a bummer."

Qin Fan was not affected by Cameron's attitude at all. He walked calmly to the poolside, took out a thick stack of documents from the document bag he carried with him, and gently placed them on the stone platform by the pool in front of Cameron. He said in a steady and powerful voice: "This is evidence of your corruption. It is enough to put you in jail for many years."

Cameron was startled and quickly picked up the document to look through it. As he read through the pages, his face gradually became ugly and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Cameron never thought that Qin Fan actually had such solid evidence.

Cameron asked fearfully, "What do you want me to do?"

Qin Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes revealed a hint of cunning, and he slowly uttered three words: "Become a British traitor."

Cameron said angrily: "I will not be a traitor to Britain."

Qin Fan responded calmly: "If you refuse, you will spend your life in prison and your wealth will be gone. Think about it carefully."

After a fierce ideological struggle, Cameron finally agreed to Qin Fan's request reluctantly.

At this time, Qin Fan received a call from Jimmie, who was ordered to go to the United States. On the other end of the phone, Jimmie's voice was hurried and excited: "Boss, Soros has started to act."

Qin Fan said calmly: "Let's move too, we'll follow behind and drink some soup."

Jimmy responded: "As long as the funds are sufficient, it is not a problem to have some soup."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan looked at Cameron and said, "Help me get more money from the British financial group."

That afternoon, at the meeting of the British consortium, the atmosphere was equally tense and solemn. Everyone said that it was okay to invest in Qin Fan's electronics industry, but lending a large sum of money would be problematic. Pang John sat at the head of the conference table, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Cameron said at this time: "The money Qin Fan borrowed was mortgaged with his property. He can't pay it back, so we can just take away his property."

After hearing this, everyone showed interest. They were thinking about the feasibility and potential benefits of this plan.

Pang Yuehan asked: "Is Qin Fan's property really worth so much money? Is there any risk?"

Cameron said confidently: "Don't worry, Qin Fan's industries are all high-quality assets."

Pang Yuehan thought for a moment and said, "It's settled. Transfer the money."

Just then, the phone rang.

Pang John answered the phone, paused for a while, hung up, and said to everyone: "Soros and many other speculators are targeting the pound."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Attacking the pound at this time would be tantamount to killing it.

"We decided to help stabilize the domestic exchange rate" "Agree"

……

a week later.

At the regular meeting, John Pang said helplessly to everyone: "We have lost too much money and can't go on."

Opinions were divided, some advocated continuing to persevere, while others believed that losses should be stopped in time.

Cameron, who had been transferred to HSBC as vice president a few days ago, privately found John Pang and persuaded him: "We have invested so much. If we withdraw now, we will suffer heavy losses. If we persist, we may be able to win."

"Then just hold on a little longer." Pang John said, his eyes full of helplessness and expectation.

Another week later, this fierce sniping war ended. Britain admitted defeat and was forced to withdraw from the European Exchange Rate Mechanism.

In Hong Kong, the British financial groups were in a miserable state. They suffered a heavy blow this time.

At the HSBC board meeting, directors unanimously decided to remove John Bond.

Pang Yuehan, with a pale face and full of reluctance and helplessness, asked: "Who are you going to let replace me?"

Just then, Cameron walked in.

"Who else could it be but me?" Cameron said confidently.

Pang Yuehan said angrily: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made a series of wrong decisions."

Cameron took out a Bible from his bag and said in a pious manner: "I swear to God, I didn't do this."

Pang John said angrily: "Stop pretending, you are just a sinister villain."

After saying that, Pang John suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, his body shook a few times, and then fell to the ground.

“Call a doctor!”

Cameron yelled.

After all, it was a wealthy area, so the doctor came soon.

Cameron came to a deserted place and said, "Mr. Qin, I helped you make tens of millions of dollars. Can you return the evidence of the crime to me?"

He decided that if Qin Fan didn't give it to him, he would hire mercenaries to kill Qin Fan.

"Okay." Qin Fan didn't want to force Cameron.

"Thank you," Cameron said happily.

……

In the Peninsula Hotel.

Qin Fan hung up the phone.

[You killed the evil capitalist, HSBC President John Pang, and you got a premium loyalty card]

Go find Cameron, the boutique loyalty card.

Qin Fan thought to himself.

A flash of light appeared.

Jingle Bell,

The phone rings again.

Qin Fan answered the call, and Tang Jun's voice rang out: "Mr. Qin, I am Tang Jun. I have persuaded more than 40 people from small societies to clean up their names. At tomorrow's joint meeting, the society will be split into two."

"I am waiting for your good news"

Qin Fan said.

(End of this chapter)