The Great Sage Returns from Ten Years of Imprisonment

Around 6 p.m., Lingyun arrived at the headquarters of AVIC smoothly and parked his car in the parking space in front of the building.

As he opened the car door and got out, Secretary Zhou also came out of the gate.

After they met up, they went upstairs together to Mr. Kong's office.

After greeting him upon entering, General Manager Kong strode over and patted Ling Yun on the shoulder with delight.

"Xiao Ling, I just skimmed through the investment plan you sent. Although I'm not an expert, I can tell it's an excellent plan."

"The investment director of AVIC Investment just reviewed this investment plan and gave it a very high rating, saying it's the best investment plan he's ever seen, flawless."

Ling Yun smiled slightly and quickly said a few words of modesty.

"Thank you for your praise, leader. Due to time constraints, this investment plan may have some flaws. I will continue to study and improve it, and try my best to plug all the loopholes."

He opened his backpack, took out a black document bag, and handed it over.

"This folder contains a printed investment plan and a USB drive."

"The USB drive contains more data, and combining this data will help the investment plan be executed better."

Mr. Kong took the document bag and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good. You are meticulous and thorough in your work, and you remain humble and composed. I am increasingly impressed with you."

He suddenly changed the subject, his tone becoming more serious.

"The investment director of AVIC just said that this is the boldest and most risky investment plan he has ever seen."

"For example, the investment plan you mentioned, using leverage of one or two hundred times to short international crude oil futures, makes us a little apprehensive."

"With this leverage ratio, a single wrong judgment could lead to total defeat."

Ling Yun met President Kong's probing gaze with clear and firm eyes.

"In my opinion, there is no possibility of losing everything due to one wrong move. This leverage looks amazing, but as long as the amount of capital invested is controlled, the risk is completely manageable."

"Given the massive hedging scale of various airlines, which basically covers more than 50% of their fuel demand over the next three years, they will inevitably have to take some risks in order to escape Goldman Sachs' trap as soon as possible."

"Only in this way can airlines make enough profits before international oil prices fall to $80. There's another issue here, which is the tailwind of the financial crisis..."

As they were talking, Mr. Kong gestured for them to sit down in the reception area to discuss the matter.

Just then, the investment director of AVIC knocked on the door and came in.

Upon seeing Ling Yun, he immediately strode forward, grabbed Ling Yun's arm, and showered him with praise.

"Xiao Ling, your investment plan is absolutely brilliant! The ingenuity of your trading strategy is unlike anything I've ever seen!"

Afterwards, everyone walked into the reception area together.

They sat down on the sofa, sipped tea, and engaged in a lively discussion.

Next, Lingyun explained in detail the rationale behind the investment plan and the various precautions to take during its implementation.

In particular, the trading team and specific trading techniques are of paramount importance.

Even the most perfect script needs excellent actors to bring it to life.

Ling Yun took a sip of tea and emphasized it again.

"If the person implementing the investment plan is incompetent, it will only backfire and could even lead to huge losses."

"That's right, after all, it's people making the transactions."

Mr. Kong and his colleagues nodded repeatedly, their admiration evident in their words.

It took Lingyun seventeen or eighteen minutes to complete a preliminary analysis of the investment plan.

Then, he looked at President Kong with curiosity.

"You mentioned on the phone earlier that a new, troublesome problem has arisen. Could you tell me about it?"

"Since I devised this investment plan, I need to consider all potential variables in order to respond and adjust accordingly in a timely manner."

Mr. Kong looked somewhat solemn, and after a moment's hesitation, he nodded helplessly.

"I do need to talk to you about this new problem, and I'd like to hear your thoughts. Perhaps you can offer a good solution."

He organized his thoughts and continued explaining the situation.

"Some people want to get revenge on Goldman Sachs and also want to join the operation. We are going to short crude oil futures on a large scale in the international market, and objectively it will be difficult to bypass them."

"The problem is, once this guy joins, the scale of this operation and the amount of money invested will more than double..."

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly understood.

The next moment, he suddenly chuckled.

"I think I know which company is seeking revenge against Goldman Sachs. No one hates Goldman Sachs more than them..."

About half an hour later, everyone left the office and went out to eat together.

During the meal, everyone continued to discuss the crude oil futures investment plan.

Around 8:30 p.m., Mr. Kong suddenly received a call from Director Li.

After the call ended, he stood frozen at the window for a good four or five seconds.

Then she turned to look at Ling Yun and waved to him.

"Xiao Ling, come here for a second, there's something I need to tell you."

"OK"

Ling Yun nodded in agreement and got up to walk towards the window.

As soon as he reached the window, Mr. Kong excitedly patted him on the shoulder.

"Good news! Director Li called to say your report on the impending global financial crisis has been delivered to Haizi overnight!"

"Director Li wants you to prepare; he might contact you in the next few days to give a small-scale special report."

"what!"

Ling Yun gasped softly, completely dumbfounded.

Hai Zi? Really?

Could it be that I'm going to speak directly to the heavens?

Seeing him standing there in a daze, President Kong couldn't help but chuckle.

"I'm very curious now, what earth-shattering content did you include in this report?"

At 9:30 p.m., Lingyun drove home.

He walked straight into the living room of the north room and greeted his grandparents and parents who were watching TV and chatting.

Then they prepared to leave to go back and check on the situation in the international financial markets.

As soon as I turned around, my mom called me back.

"Hey kid, don't run away so fast. I have something to tell you, it's about your blind date."

"During dinner tonight, your uncle mentioned that there's a girl who just joined their workplace and is quite eligible..."

Upon hearing the words "blind date," Ling Yun was immediately overwhelmed and quickly waved her hands.

"Mom, don't worry about this. I think Leilei is a great catch, and I'm planning to develop a relationship with her. Maybe it'll work out."

"I need to keep an eye on the international financial markets. Something big might happen tonight, and I'll probably be busy until the early hours. You guys should get some sleep."

Before he finished speaking, he had already slipped out of the living room.

As he stepped across the threshold, he muttered a couple of things to himself.

Excuse me, Leilei, I'll borrow you as a shield for now!

"Hey, this brat..."

My mother was stunned for a moment, then her face lit up with a smile.

"What did I tell you? How could this kid not be tempted by such a beautiful girl like Leilei?"

"It's good that he has a girl he likes. After what happened with Li Wen's family, I was really worried that this kid would be traumatized. Now I'm relieved."

Hearing Dad's words, the family members all breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Just as Lingyun entered the east wing, he suddenly received a text message from Li Wen.

"Have you suddenly become a billionaire? You've become rich overnight!"

Ling Yun frowned instantly; the news had spread far too quickly!

After a moment's thought, he quickly replied with his fingers flying across the keyboard.

"How do you know this? Who told you?"

Less than half a minute after the text message was sent, Li Wen replied.

"Several financial forums in Shanghai are in an uproar. The Shanghai Financial Channel just reported on it, although they didn't mention your name, they did mention Yuanda Group."

"Judging from your reaction, it's obviously true. Congratulations! As expected, this news will soon spread throughout Lujiazui, and even the whole of Shanghai."

Ling Yun's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly walked into the study and turned on the computer.

really!

This news has been pinned to the top of several local financial forums in Shanghai, causing a stir on those forums.

Earning billions in dividends in a single month: Is he an investment genius or a magic trick of transferring profits?

Shocking revelation: The truth behind Shanghai's latest wealth myth

The headlines are sensational, the content is extremely exaggerated, and much of it is just hearsay and fabrication, all designed to grab attention.

The comments under these posts were filled with all sorts of remarks, a screen full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, with countless people asking to be carried!

Ling Yun quickly browsed through the posts with the highest click rates, his expression turning cold in an instant.

After reading five or six posts, he finally picked up his phone to reply to the text message.

"It's true, but every penny I've earned has been clean. The reason this news was leaked is because someone deliberately set me up."

"The opponent is Goldman Sachs. Those bastards want to get rid of me as soon as possible. Let me give you a word of advice: if Goldman Sachs contacts you, no matter how eloquently they try to persuade you, don't believe them."

"Their only goal is to use you against me. Once they realize you're no longer of any use, they'll abandon you without hesitation. Those bastards have absolutely no bottom line."

After sending the text message, Li Wen fell silent.

Shanghai, Jing'an District.

In an old house.

Li Wen's parents crowded in front of the computer, staring in disbelief at the news on the screen.

Suddenly, a sharp crack was heard as Li Wen's mother slapped herself hard across the face.

"Damn it, we were blind to his talent! Who would have thought this little rascal would become a billionaire!"

Sitting in the chair, Li Wen's father looked ashen-faced, so frustrated he was about to vomit blood!