Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

v5 Chapter 27: Tangentopoli

MIBTEL, 18630.33, sold 66, a decline of 5.98%.

  

   DEM/ITL 826.7525 in September, sold 6, a decline of 2.1%

  

   DEM/ITL October 825.7325, sold 6, a drop of 2.05%

  

   DEM/ITL 11th 823.6525, sold 6, a decrease of 1.98%

  

   DEM/ITL spot, 826.3154, sold 6666666666, a drop of 2%.

  

   A full screen of blood red, it is almost difficult to see the purchase, the blood red six, densely packed like locusts, the stimulating money skin is both irritable, disgusting and angry.

  

   Obviously, this is a premeditated offense.

  

   And international capital almost unanimously hit so many six, it is completely declaring war on the Bank of Italy.

  

   "President Qian Pi, I think this is a premeditated attack. It is very likely that the **** Eastern demon did it."

  

   Maybe it’s seeing that Ciampi’s face is not very good, Ruchi Liu Casio, the head of the trading department who stabilizes the price of Lira, said cautiously.

  

   "Do you think I am blind? These **** electronic herders, but I bet it is not just the guy named Shen Jiannan, but now, all the electronic herders in the world are focusing their attention here."

  

   "What should we do now? If we focus all on the lira, the stock market may collapse."

  

   Qian Pi's eyes are gloomy, this is absolutely nonsense.

  

  Is there any choice in Italy?

  

   Unless, Italy voluntarily abandons the exchange rate and withdraws from the European Community, but that means that Italy’s future economy will get worse.

  

   Ling Ling Ling——

  

   The unprepared telephone ringing suddenly rang in the trading room, and when Ciampi realized that it was Casio's phone, dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on his face. The operation of the trading department is the core secret of the central bank. He has repeatedly explained that anyone is prohibited from bringing mobile phones into the trading department, but now, Casio has clearly violated his orders.

  

   "I'm sorry. President Qian Pi, I didn't mean to bring the phone, but my child is sick today, I hope you can forgive me. I need to answer the phone now."

  

   Is this your reason?

  

   Casio has three girlfriends but no children at all.

  

   Ciampi's eyes narrowed together, and there was oppression in his eyes. In this regard, Lucci Liu Casio did not back down, and directly met Qian Pi's eyes.

  

   are those **** bastards, right?

  

   Yes, so what?

  

   The silent communication between the two made the atmosphere in the trading room very depressing, but the traders present seemed to have found nothing, looking at the computer screen in the central area.

  

   No one feels incredible because of the courage to be hard with Qian Pi.

  

   This is Rome, and here, if the Holy See is the greatest justice force, then the Casio family represents the absolute dark force. They control all areas outside the Vatican, and control 70% of the drug market in Rome, 60% of the **** market, and 40% of the underground gambling market.

  

   The simplest common sense, any underworld force cannot survive without the government's acquiescence. The Casio family is the same, even though they are the largest mafia in Rome, even though their godfather was once a bishop.

  

  If you must trace the cause, it probably has something to do with the political and economic situation and class in Italy for hundreds of years.

  

   Italy, a chaotic and rich country.

  

What does    mean?

  

   Here, 50% of the wealth of the entire country is in the hands of the mafia, big and small, and the godfather of the mafia party leader is the apostle walking in the world.

  

   Therefore, there is a proper noun Tangentopoli in Italy.

  

The word    comes from the roots of Tangente and monopoli, which means a system based on the acceptance of bribes.

  

  From the 1980s to the early 1990s, in Italy, if you want to start a company, you must report to the local mafia. If you are doing government-related projects, bribing officials has become a customary thing. Almost all people know that there is such a thing, but the non-party will not know who to bribe, and how much is appropriate.

  

   Lucky Liu Casio is the third legal heir to the Casio family.

  

   The silent contest made the atmosphere of the whole transaction become more and more depressing, and it was suppressed that traders could no longer concentrate on maintaining the price ratio of the lira.

  

   This is a very absurd thing, and also a very bad thing.

  

   It is like losing a general. The scattered soldiers can no longer prevent an effective counterattack. In just two minutes, the price of the lira has dropped by another one percent, falling below the first fluctuation of the exchange rate.

  

   "President Qian Pi. I just made a call to care about my sick child, can't it?"

  

   If you stop me again, I hope your child will not be accidental.

  

   threats, naked threats, threats that are so absurd to be unimaginable.

  

  What can Qian Pi do.

  

   Between family, children, and blocking a phone call, he has no choice at all as if he is facing protection of the lira exchange rate or stabilizing the stock market.

  

   Muran gave in a step sideways, and Qian Pi stared at Casio blankly.

  

   "I don't want another time."

  

   "Of course. We in the Casio family have always talked for words."

  

  "....."

  

   Snap slap——

  

   The sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor gradually disappeared, and Qian Pi could no longer bear the anger, and shouted at the traders whose eyes were intersecting.

  

   "What do you look at? You don't know what your job is?"

  

   "......"

  

   Casio didn't know about Ciampi's roar in the trading room. Of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

  

   This time, but the best time to make money.

  

   took out the phone that I just hung up and dialed out. Soon, the call was connected.

  

   "Lucci. How is it?"

  

   "Father. I'm sure, we can't keep it. In these two hours, we have consumed one billion foreign exchange. Probably, we can hold on until the close of tomorrow."

  

   "Do you have any suggestions."

  

   "We can take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, for example, by selling the stocks we hold and establishing enough lira short positions."

  

   "Lucci. I believe now that you are much better than your brothers."

  

   "......"

  

   No matter how strong a fortress is, it cannot resist internal destruction. Unfortunately, there has never been an impervious wall in the world.

  

   When the Casio family chose to settle all their positions in the stock market and sell lira, other families who were moved by the wind made the same choice.

  

   The mafia still plays finance?

  

   This is a very stupid question.

  

   Drug trafficking is under tremendous pressure and risks, but the profits are nothing compared to the profits of the financial market.

  

   There was no surprise. At the close of the stock market that afternoon, MIBTEL's price was fixed at 18330.33, a decrease of 9.98%.

  

   When the electronic foreign exchange futures market in the forward market ceased trading, the price of lira stopped at 846.2225, a 4.3% drop.

  

   In the early morning of autumn, with a hint of chill and sleepless night, Qian Pi looked at the frozen market with anger and sadness in his eyes.

  

   There are more than 60 million people in this country, but no one cares about everything about them. Those **** **** have mastered everyone's wealth and even lives.

  

   The holy city, what an ironic holy city.

  

  The Madonna in the city~lightnovelpub.net~ Isn’t she able to see the fall of the world, or is she so high that she doesn’t bother to pity those humans like ants?

  

   Or, is she sighing and crying silently?

  

   Ciampi is a devout believer, but he found that faith does not change anything.

  

  In the huge office, it was already smoky, and cigarette butts were scattered everywhere on the spotless floor tiles.

  

   After smoking the last cigarette, Qian Pi red eyes, angrily grabbed the phone on the table, he was fed up with this country of betrayal and sin.

  

   Soon, the phone was connected.

  

   A steady and powerful voice came through the phone clearly.

  

   "Hello. This is Vanni Faconel, may I ask who you are looking for."

  

   "Vani. This is Ciampi. I think we need to find time to talk."

  

   "Oh. Carlo, haven't you rested so early? What happened? Is it because of your recent work troubles?"

  

   "Vani. Listen, this can't be said on the phone. I need to meet you."

  

   "No problem. But I recently received a boss from a company who is investigating his Tangente and Christian Democrats..."

  

  "..."