A while later.
The trader paused his typing and replied, "While it's not entirely certain yet, short positions in the futures market have been decreasing for three consecutive days, and today saw the largest number of positions closed."
"Looking at the market, nearly 8,000 Thai baht contracts were closed out, leaving only a few open positions. Although this is significantly higher than usual trading volume, it has basically returned to normal levels."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man visibly breathed a sigh of relief, then walked behind the trader and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.
"You're welcome."
"Then you go ahead and get busy, I still need to look around other places."
The middle-aged man left with a long-lost smile; he needed to rush to the foreign exchange trading department to check on the trading situation there.
"$500 million, although there are still fluctuations, is within an acceptable range and there is no major problem. Investors can rest assured now."
As the middle-aged man approached the entrance of the foreign exchange trading department, he heard a loud voice coming from inside, filled with undisguised joy.
"manager."
"manager."
The middle-aged man nodded to the crowd, then walked to the center and shouted, "Guys, I think we've won this time. Those damned vampires are out!"
The traders, who had been watching him intently, were stunned for a few seconds after hearing his words, and then suddenly burst into thunderous cheers.
"We won, we won."
"We kicked those bastards out."
"Great! We've won!"
Since international speculative capital began its massive attack on the Thai baht, these people have barely had a full night's sleep. Not only that, they live in constant fear of accidentally entering the wrong numbers—a classic case of a financial market blunder.
Especially after withstanding the massive selling pressure of the previous few days, they had a faint feeling that the dawn of victory was not far away. However, when that day finally arrived, it took almost two weeks.
That was so difficult!
At that moment, they felt more relaxed than ever before.
After this relaxation, the body naturally experiences a feeling called fatigue.
Seeing the crowd's exhausted faces after the cheers, some even falling asleep on their stomachs, the middle-aged man wanted to tell them to go back and get some rest. However, he didn't say it aloud and instead left as if to tacitly agree.
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