At 35, Jiang Xiaoli went wild skiing with friends, only to die in an avalanche. She woke up to find herself back at 16, a year when her beloved mother was still alive!
Given a second chance, ...
She raised her hand and beckoned Zong Jiayu over, "Ayu, can you help me see how much this costs?"
Zong Jia glanced at it and his eyes widened. "Little Pear, I remember the initial capital of this account was 200 million US dollars?"
"yes!"
She even bragged about the $23 million unrealized profit she had made a while ago.
But the unrealized profit in the account is now $348 million!
They exchanged a glance, and Jiang Xiaoli picked up her cup, took a sip of water to moisten her throat, and then started typing.
[Jiang Youqian: Uncle, you're amazing!]
[Lin: Hehe, we can't just let them make money in Hong Kong while we're not allowed to make money in the United States!]
Jiang Xiaoli typed quickly, sending out a string of compliments without even thinking.
She also added her own analysis.
[Jiang Youqian: Uncle, the Hang Seng Index has been falling so sharply lately. The Asian financial crisis is bound to affect the United States. I remain bearish.]
She doesn't know much about the financial market, but she remembers the major events that have been reported in the news. On the 27th of this month, the US stock market will experience its first-ever circuit breaker. On that day, the Dow Jones Industrial Average plummeted 7.18%, closing at 7161.15 points, marking the largest drop since 1915.
This is the best time.
Jiang Ruilin quickly replied to the message: [Lin: My judgment is the same as yours.]
Jiang Xiaoli relaxed considerably and replied with a smile.
[Jiang Youqian: Uncle, it's almost morning back home now. Get some rest, see you the day after tomorrow!]
[Lin: Okay, see you the day after tomorrow.]