Chapter 368: Investment genius George Soros

At the intersection of Broadway and Wall Street is the Irving Financial Building. The 13th floor of the building is where the famous Quantum Fund is located. Since the Quantum Fund is here, it is only natural that the most brilliant investor, George Soros. He chose the 13th floor because he believes that his Quantum Fund is there to sell everyone in the world. He has quite the air of the King of Hell. 

However, the financial tycoon, who was willing to sacrifice his life for a just cause, is not in a very good mood right now, even though he made the fund 200 million dollars in profits from his investment in arms stocks not long ago.

'Go out and tell those damn reporters that if they are willing to give me $100 million to invest in foreign exchange, I would be very grateful to them, otherwise they can go as far away as they can. I am not interested in explaining what hedging is to a group of people who have no idea what hedging is! It's just as painful as explaining calculus to a primary school student!'

'I don't care about Wall Street finance or the New York economy, I don't care which consortium is behind them, and I don't care if it's a reporter who has won some bullshit bitch award. In short, I just don't want to see them!'

In the office, Joross angrily yelled at his assistant, who immediately left the office after being scolded.

Once his assistant had left, Joross angrily sat back down at his desk. He picked up the financial documents of the fund company on the table and slammed them down, exasperated. 'Damn it, if only I had more money. Those consortia are idiots, with their hands full of money but just letting it rust in the bank, or investing in some rubbish projects with extremely low returns. Could it be that there is no one in the world with foresight?'

If these words of George Soros were to get out, they would undoubtedly shock many people, because no matter whether they are major consortia or financial families, all the rich invest their money. They would never let their money just lie in the bank. their money lying asleep in the bank. These investments of theirs often bring in substantial returns, some even amounting to hundreds of millions of dollars, but here in Chomsky's place they are all considered rubbish.

If if someone else said that, they would be called an idiot, but not this man, because he was the media-lauded investment genius, George Soros.

At that moment George Soros heard the office door open again. Without looking up, he shouted, 'Are you an idiot? Didn't I just tell you to throw out any reporter who came, even if it was the head of the TV station? Unless they can bring me enough investment!'

'My friend, although those reporters who are afraid of chaos are very annoying, occasionally, we should also appease them. Of course, what I don't understand even more is why you are so angry?'

Jero stared for a moment, because the voice did not belong to his assistant. He looked up and saw a familiar face. 'Roger, my friend, you don't know. Those reporters, they always ask you some really stupid questions, or questions that are completely irrelevant except for the sake of sensationalism. I've had enough of it. I'm not a monkey in a cage!'

Roger was George Soros' most trusted partner. It was he who founded the Quantum Fund with George Soros 21 years ago, and it was he who helped George Soros attract investments, giving George Soros the opportunity to make a big splash in the financial world.

Regarding Jordan's ranting, Roger laughed and walked over to sit in front of him. He glanced at the wealth statement in Jordan's hand and immediately understood. He said to Jordan, 'I know you've always needed more money to implement your ideas, but that's too much ahead of time, so that many people need time to accept it.'

'My my friends, I of course understand this, after all, I am going to take money out of their pockets, which is a magic that is difficult to achieve, but in the future, when the time comes, the opportunity will have been missed,' said Jobs.

'So So you should go travel the world, perhaps the snow-capped Alps will change your mind.'

Roger teased Joross, then continued, 'Okay, enough joking, I came here this time to ask you for something.'

Roger and handed over his notebook: 'These are the contact details of a Chinese named Zhou Ming. Give him a call today, he's got some great investment projects.'

Joe s result notebook glanced at it and casually threw it on the table: 'Chinese? A bunch of investors who are even more stingy than the Grandtys. Even the Downes family in San Francisco are short-sighted idiots. What investment projects could they have? And this Ming Chow, what ride is he trying to catch?'

'My friend, I think you should be careful with your tone, because he was introduced to us by the Morgan family,' Roger said to him solemnly.

Jolose waved his hand uselessly and said, 'I know, in the field of investment, it is very easy for me to get rid of a Chinese person.'

Jolose said this just to be polite. He then wanted to talk to Roger about how to raise more capital, but Roger obviously considered the connection with Zhou Ming more important. There was nothing Jolo could do but dial the number in his notebook in front of Roger.

On the other end Zhou Ming was waiting by the phone, because the Daewood family had already obtained a 20 billion US dollar loan from the Royal Bank of London, and now he also had to make adjustments as soon as possible. He needed to get in touch with Joe Roth.

'Joe Hello, Mr. Roth, I'm Ming Zhou. I know you don't know me, but that's okay, because I can provide you with tens of billions of dollars in investment,' Ming Zhou said.

Originally Chow Ming was just going to give a perfunctory response, but when he heard this opening remark from Zhou Ming, his attitude immediately changed.

'Zhou Mr. Ming, are you really that rich? Could it be that you are a member of the Tong family? But as far as I know, everyone in the Tong family must have the surname Tong, and apart from the Tong family, I don't know of any other Chinese people who can be that rich.' Qiao Luosi fired a barrage of questions at Ming Zhou.

'Qiao Mr. Roth, if I were you, I would never ask such stupid questions, unless your racist views have spread to money,' Zhou Ming said.

These words made George respond. He laughed and said, 'That's true. I can apologise for my previous discriminatory remarks. However, Mr. Ming Zhou, I would like to know, what is this good investment project you mentioned? Is it arms or finance, or real estate?'

'Foreign foreign exchange,' said Ming Chau, 'simply put, I am in a European country where the amount of banknotes in existence is far greater than the actual need of the country. Therefore, if we massively sell the currency of this country, causing it to depreciate, then we will make huge profits.'

Zhou Ming's immediately caught George's eye. He hurriedly asked, 'So you agree with me? Which country have you chosen? Is it the UK?'

In response to George George, Zhou Ming did not give a direct answer, but instead asked George a question in return: 'May I take it that Mr. George's words mean that he has agreed to cooperate with me?'

After Zhou Ming's reminder, Joros finally came to his senses. He realised that it was dangerous to casually state an investment target before a formal partnership had been reached, because the profit that could be made from an investment target was limited. Increasing the investment often meant a decrease in profit. There was also the more troublesome thing is that the other party can make early hedging moves to prepare for the target, so that the other party can make a profit and leave, while you won't make a single penny.

Qiao Ross smiled helplessly: 'Thank you very much for your reminder, Mr. Zhou Ming, but I don't think it makes much difference whether I say something or not, because I can tell from your words that you already know.'

'Finally, if Mr. Zhou Ming has no other conditions, I would be very happy to cooperate with you!' said Qiao Luosi.

'This is great!' said Ming Zhou. 'But I need to say something upfront, because the British have annoyed me and I need to teach them a lesson. So I need to make the British pound pay for their stupid decisions. My only request is to keep the pound as low as possible, and even get them out of the European exchange rate system once and for all.'

Chloros, said, 'Mr. Zhou Ming, I don't think there is any essential difference between our goals.'

'Then I wish us a smooth cooperation. As for the follow-up, the Tang Dynasty Bank and the Morgan Bank will come to negotiate with you.'

After leaving these he hung up the phone. Qiao Luo Si, on the other hand, was a little disappointed and said, 'I really didn't expect to meet an investor with such a unified opinion.'

Then Qiao Luo asked Roger: 'My friend, where does this Zhou Ming come from? Is he a new plutocrat from San Francisco, or has he come from Hong Kong or Singapore?'

'I'm sorry He is neither. He is from China,' added Roger, "and he is only 26 years old.'

Joe Ross's eyes widened in disbelief. "An investor from China who is only 26 years old? My God, you're not joking, are you? How is that even possible?'

Roger patted on Ross's shoulder. He could understand Ross's feelings very well, because he too had found it hard to believe when he first heard the news about Ming Zhou.

After all, in American understanding, China is a very poor country, where people can't even get enough to eat, and under heavy pressure, they don't even have the concept of finance. So how would have money to invest, let alone know anything about foreign exchange. It seems incomprehensible to him. It's like a child skipping, running and even jumping. ℃≡miào℃≡bi℃≡閣℃≡

'I also wish I was joking, but unfortunately this is the truth,' Roger said to Jolos, 'to tell you the truth, Jolos, you probably won't believe it, but the cooperation with Mr. Zhou Ming was personally arranged by Mr. Jack over the phone.'

Jolos gasped. As an investment tycoon, he of course knew Jack, the head of the Morgan family. He was a big shot at the apex of the entire American financial pyramid. He never expected that it was he who had introduced them. Did this mean that the Morgan family itself also attached great importance to this Zhou Ming?

Roger could what Joe Roth was thinking, and then said to him, 'I don't know how much the Morgan family values this Mr. Zhou Ming, but Mr. Jack's evaluation of him is very high...'

Roger paused and paused for a moment before continuing, 'Or perhaps it wasn't just Jack. After talking to Jack, I asked around, and anyone who knew Zhou Ming had a very high opinion of him. Many said that he was proficient in every investment method and could make incredible transformations within them, ultimately earning staggering profits.'

'Genius!' ' George Soros exclaimed. 'If that is indeed the case, then I can think of no other word to describe him than genius!'

'Perhaps only such a character could help you realise your dream of using finance as a weapon to destroy a country,' said Roger.

But George shook his head: "No, perhaps I should follow him and become the spear that pierces his opponents."