The next day.

The sun shone through the golden hair on Chen Xiao's face.

He frowned and slowly stood up.

I got out of bed and moved my hands and feet.

It seems that Sophia doesn't sleep until noon and refuses to get up.

He pulled the curtains and walked out.

But as soon as he left the door, the assistant waiting next to him hurriedly said, "Boss, are you awake?"

Chen Xiao: "..."

"Or would I be sleepwalking?"

assistant:"......"

"Uh...I'm sorry to the boss, but there's something urgent."

"An urgent matter?"

"Then won't you call me earlier?"

The assistant said: "Uh... Yesterday, you slept late last night, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

Chen Xiao was stunned and said, "Oh..."

"Tell me."

"Okay." The assistant said: "Just just got the news that Iraq discovered a large oil field and has reached a strategic cooperation agreement with Yingshe Petroleum Corporation for joint development. It is expected that global oil extraction will increase by 10% in the next three years."

Chen Xiao: "..."

"Okay, I understand. You are here looking at Sophia, she wakes up and arranges lunch for her."

"Yes! Boss."

Chen Xiao took two steps and said, "Oh by the way, strengthen the sound insulation of the room."

assistant:"......"

“Yes~~”

......

When he arrived at the office, Wang Peng quickly submitted the details.

Chen Xiao looked at it for a long time, put down the information and said:

"After all, Wall Street, the energy that stirs the world is extraordinary."

Wang Peng said anxiously: "Boss, what should we do? This news will soon ferment all over the world. If oil production increases by 10%, the price will definitely collapse, we..."

Chen Xiao raised his hand, "Don't be anxious."

"I believe things will turn around!"

Wang Peng: "..."

If this sentence comes from someone else's mouth, Wang Peng would definitely think that he was waiting for death and left to fate.

But if Chen Xiao said this, then the situation would be different.

"Yes! Boss."

......

Chen Xiao returned to the office and thought about it in his mind.

Although he knew there was a turning point, what was the turning point?

It is certainly not something that can reverse Hawkshop and Wall Street.

It is estimated to be a force majeure factor.

Volcanoes, earthquakes, tsunamis, wars?

"Um?"

"war!"

The situation in oil production areas is already sensitive and conflicts are high.

It seems that the possibility of war is the greatest!

The more Chen Xiao thought about it, the more he felt that it would be a war.

Since it's a war...

Then who will fight with whom?

Chen Xiao burned out a cigarette and picked up the phone and brought it to An Zhong.

"Hey? An Zhong, what's the situation in the Middle East?"

An Zhong said: "Boss, it's quite stable, that's... the entrepreneurial team you have funded before may have some movement recently."

Chen Xiao was stunned and told him intuition that the matter might be related to the entrepreneurial team in the class!

"Let's do this, give another $100 million to the desert and give their entrepreneurial team a shot of a heart-warming agent!"

"Yes! Boss."

......

Even if Orta was killed, he would have a day of fortune from heaven...

"One hundred million... US dollars?"

"That's right, it's true."

Horta thought for a while, “What conditions do they need?”

Subordinate: "Uh... I didn't say this, I just wanted to give us money."

Horta: "..."

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Free money?

And it takes 100 million knives...

Holta frowned. This was unconditional and was even more uncomfortable than having the conditions.

Don't want this money...it's a pity.

I'm going to... I feel unsure.

"Or... refuse first?"

Subordinate: "Chief, that's money! Daoyou!"

Holta hesitated for a long time and said, "Say it first!"

Subordinate: "..."

"yes!"

......

"What!?"

Chen Xiao looked surprised when he received An Zhong's call.

"Is there any trick in your brain? Don't even want to pay?"

An Zhong: "Yes, boss, they... expressed their rejection..."

Chen Xiao was speechless, "Made! What kind of world is this?"

"Does it be that it's too little? Add me an additional 100 million knives!"

An Zhong: "..."

"yes!"

......

Holta looked confused.

He refused because he wanted the other party to express his intention.

As a result, he didn't say anything and added another 100 million yuan?

Such people are not easy to mess with.

Those who can throw out 200 million at will don’t care about spending 2 billion knives to cause trouble for you.

"What should I do with the leader...?"

Holta also had a headache, "You can do this, ask what their background is."
To be continued...