The suburbs of Magic City.

In the manor where Jiang Lai is located.

"Have the results been calculated? How much capital did we use to enter the market this time?" Jiang Lai stared at the computer screen without blinking, and asked Uncle Mo at the same time.

She has been paying attention to the dynamics of the crude oil market.

When Marshall ordered to buy the bottom, Jiang Lai also keenly caught the opportunity and took action immediately.

"Although your order was timely, Miss, we were still a step too late. The entry capital is 500 million green coins, plus fifty times the leverage, a total of 25 billion green coins!" Uncle Mo returned respectfully from the side.

After all, Jiang Lai was just picking peaches halfway.

Although the action was fast, it was still much slower than Qin Yao's side.

She was not the only one picking peaches at the same time.

There are also retail investors who are bold and have certain strength to take action and divide it into Jiang Lai's hands. There is not much left.

"Five hundred million green coins? That's a lot!" Jiang Lai didn't care about this. After all, she was just here to join in the fun. It was just a matter of making more or less.

Jiang Lai is currently worried about how to transfer funds.

Those big countries based on oil have been severely fooled by Qin Yao's people, and it is impossible for them to calm down.

They will definitely try their best to find out whoever is behind it.

When Qin Yao spent a large amount of money to buy the bottom, his identity was exposed immediately.

The major oil countries will definitely rescue the market, and the crude oil market will return to calm.

It is certain that Qin Yao will make a fortune.

How to transfer such a large sum of money under the eyes of major countries is the next key.

Jiang Lai has no burden. After all, the Jiang family is a behemoth. They have been deeply involved in the capital field for many years and can transfer tens of billions of funds casually, just like for fun.

But what should Qin Yao do?

Thinking of this incident, Jiang Lai immediately told Uncle Mo: "Immediately contact the most professional team in the family and ask them to be on call at any time. If necessary, they can help Qin Yao!"

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Zhouhai Hotel.

Qin Yao also had a headache about transferring funds.

Fifty times the leverage of buying the bottom, the total price is 100 billion green coins, even if there is only a fluctuation of 0.0 per barrel, it is still an astronomical figure in the end.

If this money cannot be handled properly.

At that time, not only Qin Yao will be unable to survive alone, but the country may also be implicated. If this is the case, Qin Yao will become a big sinner.

In the room, Marshall seemed to see through Qin Yao's worries. He was very confident and comforted Qin Yao: "Master, don't worry, I have already made arrangements for the transfer of funds!"

"As soon as the settlement arrives, the funds will be transferred to my joint account overseas through different channels. Not to mention a few hundred billion, even if it is trillions or more, I will

Make sure it’s handled properly!”

After all, Marshall is a master-level figure in this field.

Of course he had already thought of this.

He was particularly certain about this.

"That's best!" Qin Yao nodded and didn't say anything more.

Now that he has let Marshall take full control, Qin Yao certainly won't have too many questions about him.

As the saying goes, don't doubt the people you employ.

Besides, after all, Marshall was produced by the system, so if the system really wanted to harm him, it wouldn't go to such great lengths.

Qin Yao was feeling excited and nervous at the same time.

What's exciting is that a huge sum of money will soon be available, and his dream will be able to unfold accordingly.

I'm worried, but naturally it's still a matter of dealing with the aftermath.

After all, this is the first time he has faced such a scene, and it is reasonable to have such conflicting emotions.

"It's going up, it's going up...Oil prices are starting to rise..."

"40.1, 40.2, 40.3... code, what's going on?"

In the room, there was first a burst of excited shouts, and then a series of curses.

Countries finally stepped in to rescue the market.

But what's disgusting is...

This time, countries suddenly became smarter.

It did not invest a large amount of money at one time to rescue the market.

It's like squeezing out toothpaste, adding it bit by bit. At first, it fluctuated by a few 0.0, but later, it just fluctuated by a few 0.0.

It's just plain disgusting.

As time goes by, the fluctuations simply start with three digits after the decimal point. Although it is bullish, people are so angry that they want to curse.

"What's going on?" Qin Yao couldn't sit still.

A few cents or cents of bullishness is not enough to cover the handling fees.

If this situation continues, will Qin Yao earn a mere 10 billion?

"It's normal operation, don't worry, Master!" Marshall didn't find it strange at all.

It would be damning if all countries really want to push up oil prices all at once.

Their move is nothing more than stalling for time and taking this opportunity to find out the financial movements of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Once the financial movements of the mastermind behind the scenes are found, they will have complete control over the initiative.

Whether oil prices rise or fall by then will be completely under their control.

To put it bluntly, now is the time to compete for patience.

Marshall could wait, or even keep the funds in the market, but he would only lose some storage fees, and it would not be enough to cover the big head.

Can the major oil countries wait?

They can't wait.

Every second the oil price becomes unstable, the major oil countries will suffer more losses.

The longer this situation continues, the greater their losses will be, and may even involve the entire country's economy.

In the end, it was they who should cry.

"Have the fund movements been found out? Where did the source come from?" In the White House conference room, the person in charge of Country M frowned and was in a very bad mood.

A minute ago, he just hung up the phone and learned some very bad news.

The turmoil in the crude oil market has directly affected reality.

All industries linked to petroleum have basically been affected to some extent or even stagnated.

Just think about it.

Companies that consume huge amounts of fuel.

The price of oil keeps falling. If the price of their products does not fall, will consumers still buy it?

The key point is that they originally bought it at a high price, but the oil price suddenly fell to an all-time low. If the price of the products produced cannot rise, forget it, and it will continue to fall. Who will pay for their losses in the middle?

The superiors have issued a fatal order. No matter what method they use, the price of crude oil must be stabilized in the shortest possible time, otherwise they will bear the consequences.

Therefore, the person in charge of country M is worried!

"All the IP addresses are fake and are displayed in Equatorial Guinea, and the movement of funds cannot be traced!" The technical staff brought not very good news.

"FUCK, are those top computer experts you raised just for free? You can't even trace an IP address. What a bunch of trash!"

"Hurry up and investigate. We must find out this bastard. I will send him to God with my own hands!" The person in charge of Country M was furious.

A bunch of so-called computer experts in the White House.

You can't even trace an IP address. Is this still claiming to be the top existence in the world?
Chapter completed!