Luofeng’s guess was correct.
Last time, Britain and the xx alliance were setting up a trap to harvest the market. Of course, people would want to fight back, right? Anyway, these things were what they were, and people like Luofeng were just small fish and shrimp getting tossed around in the waves.
Around three o’clock in the morning on February 16th, the price of gold rose again. It had reached 420 yuan per gram.
The next morning, Luofeng woke up early while Duanmu Yunji was still asleep, her sleeping position somewhat enchanting. Luofeng didn’t pay it much mind and started checking the international gold prices. It had now reached 448 yuan. Just 2 yuan shy of the price revealed by the System.
Luofeng frowned secretly. Today is only the 16th. The price revealed by the System is for the 24th? Could there be some twists and turns ahead?
Luofeng began to ponder. With eight days left, could it be that the price of gold will only move from 448 yuan to 450 yuan, a mere 2 yuan difference? That would be quite unfavorable.
Luofeng grabbed his phone and messaged Chen Ping, "Chen Ping, set a stop-loss line for that 110 billion yuan order with 20 times leverage, and exit the entire position once the international gold price drops to 440 yuan."
"Okay, Boss Luo."
Having sent the message, Luofeng breathed a sigh of relief.
What Luofeng was most worried about was another damn huge wave. That would be unbearable. After all, didn’t the System say gold would reach 450 yuan per gram on the 24th? What if, in just these few days, there was a big upheaval, and I faced liquidation and lost my capital? Then the price went up afterward?
Around eight o’clock in the morning, Duanmu Yunji slowly opened her eyes lazily. She rolled over and then continued to snuggle in Luofeng’s arms, acting like a big cat.
"Don’t feel like getting up yet?" Luofeng asked.
"I want to sleep a bit more. You bad man! How many times did you wear me out last night? Don’t you even realize?" Duanmu Yunji complained.
"Heh, it was just round three. Was it really that bad?" Luofeng said, feigning innocence.
"Hmm, what do you think?" Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes back at Luofeng.
But seeing Luofeng’s expression, she immediately said, "I’m not doing it again!"
Too bad for her. How could Luofeng possibly let her go?
If today he was with Duanmu Yunji, he wouldn’t go looking for Qin Rubing. It’s a matter of respect, right?
Half an hour later, Luofeng made it through round zero.
At nine-thirty in the morning, Luofeng checked the gold price again. The price of gold had entered a consolidation phase. It temporarily stopped around 449 yuan.
At three in the afternoon, in Duanmu Yunji’s apartment, she sat in Luofeng’s lap, chatting with her girlfriends.
"Yunji, what’s your take on the changes in the international gold price?"
"I’m not too sure about this. Shall I ask Brother Feng?" Duanmu Yunji messaged back.
"Thanks, wish you peace for all your life."
"Appreciate it."
Then Duanmu Yunji showed her group chat messages.
"Luo the Immortal, what do you think I should say?"
After looking at the chat log, Luofeng said, "Just tell them that I said I can’t really understand the current gold prices. If anyone has entered the market and made a profit, they should exit immediately. Just urge them to consider it very carefully."
After all, even Luofeng had set his stop-loss line. He was a bit worried. And what about them?
Luofeng was speechless. Chen Dali was indeed the quiet type with a hidden side. But it was just a simple "I’m almost ready," and Lin Xiaoyun and Li Bo Kai went wild with their imaginations? It goes to show how well they knew Chen Dali.
Chen Dali was speechless too. Did he really say anything? And they’re making up all sorts of things?
But it seemed that all their fabrications were spot on.
Luofeng: "Chen Dali, I suggest you stop what you’re doing. Now is not the time for that. You all might start imagining what it’s like to have a net worth of a hundred billion yuan."
Li Bo Kai: "Damn it?"
Lin Xiaoyun: "???"
Chen Dali: "I’ve already kicked her aside while she was working! Brother Feng, say it again? We’re hundred-billion-yuan rich now?"
Luofeng: "I’m waiting for you guys here in the large teahouse. Come over to check the data, and don’t forget to bring your Suzu Heart Pills."
About twenty minutes later, Lin Xiaoyun was the first to arrive.
"Xiaoyun?" Luofeng, who was calculating the profit, called out.
"I held back. I was very calm all the way here. I think if I hadn’t held it in, people on the street would have thought I was a madman."
After all, a hundred-billionaire in an instant? What would your expression be on your way to claim such a prize? It’s hard not to be considered a lunatic by passers-by, right?
"Dali, are you done?" Seeing Chen Dali arrive, Luofeng joked.
"I really kicked her aside, I’m not lying!" Chen Dali laughed maniacally.
"Hahaha, what a real man," Li Bo Kai gave a thumbs up.
Soon, Luofeng turned on a television. Now everyone could see the data on the screen.

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