"Bao Sheng, all positions have been closed, with profits exceeding 18 billion US dollars."
"Originally, the profit could have exceeded $20 billion, but a rat appeared and profited quite a bit from our game with the Wall Street funds."
"Also, they were jumping back and forth inside, disrupting our rhythm several times."
Bao Junyi frowned and asked, "Have you found out which faction it is?"
Yuan Tianfan shook his head and said, "We only found out that they are from Wall Street, but we don't know which investment bank they are from."
"However, the overall performance was good. If our two counterparties had not increased their margin, they would have been liquidated."
Bao Junyi was surprised and said, "Oh, you mean, they increased the margin several times and haven't been liquidated yet?"
"Yes, if the position is liquidated, our profit will be even greater."
"However, as the other side continues to increase their positions, we have already driven up the oil price to $45 per barrel, leaving little room for a short squeeze."
"So, they chose to close their positions for safety reasons, and they also got a chance to breathe."
Bao Junyi was full of surprise. He didn't expect that the two fund companies had a hidden trick and kept some funds to supplement the margin later.
I wonder if Qiao Zhi Soros of Quantum Fund and Peter Linqi of Fuda Investment will have psychological trauma when they encounter the stock market again after this incident.
He said with satisfaction, "Your financial department has done very well this time. I promised you the bonus, and it won't be reduced by a cent. Don't worry."
Yuan Tianfan said excitedly: "Thank you for giving birth to you."
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