<h4>Chapter 6: Little Gold Digger</h4>


    These people worked hard every day to make money in the financial industry.


    As if they attended to 9-to-5 jobs, they traded in foreign exchange, futures, and the U.S. Stock market since early in the morning!


    They would be working hard untilte night in front of theputer.


    It was a ce where all the financial elites of the USA were gathered. Among the elites, Charlie was a financial operation genius!


    He was less than 30 years old, but he had made tens of billions US dors. He was the manager of a hundred billion-dorpany.


    This time, he wanted to increase the price of BTC with the strength of the crowd, but little did he know that it would only fall.


    It would never rise. If he forcefully increased it, he would only fall into the abyss. Of course, he didn''t know about this.


    However, to make things easier, he asked someone to monitor the ounts that had ced short bets on BTC.


    "Mr. Charlie, there are very few short-sellers in the country now. There are only a few scattered Chinese ounts."


    "That''s right, that bit of money isn''t enough. We can pull it up a little. There''s still a high chance that BTC will exceed 50000 US dors!"


    "Mr. Charlie, let''s do it now!"


    Charlie could not wait any longer. He pouted and looked ahead arrogantly.


    He waved his hand and said,


    "Do your best to increase the price. This time, let''s make BTC exceed 50000 US dors!"


    The group of people under him began to invest arge amount of money. They pulled up the leverage and bought higher amounts of BTC, creating a false illusion.


    It was to let people see the potential for the rise of BTC. Then, the Financial Times would report on it!


    All sorts of good news had been released.


    "There''s hope for BTC to rise again. With Wall Street genius Charlie''s help, the price might break another new high!"


    "BTC is looking good. The return of 40000 US dors is just the beginning. It''s very likely to return to 100000 US dors per unit!"


    ...


    The good news kepting, and Qin Fan found it funny.


    These were all fake.


    In reality, the price would only fall.


    Even if it did rise, it would only be a tiny increase. He quickly noticed the fluctuation in BTC''s price.


    From 40100 US dors, it increased to 41100 US dors!


    Then, from 41100 US dors, it dropped to 39100 US dors.


    From 39100 US dors, it rose to 40100 US dors. Then, it fell by another 2000 US dors!


    The drop was greater than the increment. It would continue to fall short. Without a doubt, it would continue to fluctuate.


    To an average person, this was a nightmare. He probably wouldn''t know the final trend.


    To Qin Fan, it was beneficial because he could buy up and short at the same time. Both fluctuations would increase the funds in his ount.


    From 15000 dors, it became 30000 dors in 10 minutes!


    From 30000 dors, it became 60000 dors in another 15 minutes!


    After 40 minutes, with the leverage, it became 120000 dors!


    He made more than 780000 RMB now. It wouldn''t take much time to break through a million RMB. After all, the price had dropped to 33000 US dors now.


    There were 3000 US dors left in BTC. With such a huge fluctuation, if he could seize the opportunity...


    He could double the US dors in his hands. He could even do it twice.


    He took the opportunity to check out the BTC trading forum. The 33000 US dors drop had driven some people crazy.


    "Who the hell is Charlie? This bastard couldn''t increase the price of BTC. He''s trash!"


    "Charlie failed to raise the price of BTC. He''s just a piece of trash. This guy''spany lost 10 billion US dors in the deal!"


    "Garbage Charlie, he doesn''t deserve the title of Wall Street''s genius!"


    It was only normal for Charlie to fail. No genius could skip failures.


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    If one could seed at all times, that would be terrifying, right?


    In general, there were more failures than profits in the trading world. In the few profits, one could make tens of billions of dors!


    That wasn''t too much of a failure after all.


    It was almost impossible to be someone like Qin Fan. If someone saw how Qin Fan traded, he would be shocked by his profits.


    After all, Qin Han had made 230000 US dors after a few operations!


    Now, his assets had exceeded one million yuan.


    While making thest few operations, Qin Fan poured himself a cup of tea.


    He wanted to see if he could break through 400000 US dors!


    Someone sent him a message. To his surprise, Zhao Ying took the initiative.


    Zhao Ying: Are you asleep?


    In the past, he was the one who took the initiative. Now, Zhao Ying initiated and wanted to add him as a friend.


    Qin Fan found it interesting and epted her request.


    He was more arrogant now. He didn''t need nonsense.


    Qin Fan: Just say it.


    Zhao Ying: Have you given the 13p phone to someone else?


    Qin Fan: What''s wrong? Do you want it?


    Zhao Ying: If I want it, would you give it to me?


    Qin Fan: I can consider it.


    Qin Fan sneered and looked at the message yfully. In less than a second, she replied.


    This girl was very realistic!


    As expected, she was a little gold digger.


    Zhao Ying: Really? Are you lying to me?


    Qin Fan: Of course not. But, you have to fulfill my request. Then, I can give it to you.


    Zhao Ying: What request?


    Qin Fan: Let''s not talk about that first. I haven''t seen your bold photos for so long. Why don''t you send one to me?


    Zhao Ying: What do you mean?


    Qin Fan: That''s to show your sincerity. It''s up to you whether you want it or not!


    It was obvious that Zhao Ying was making a difficult decision. After all, Qin Fan had never asked for it before.


    Zhao Ying was looking at Qin Fan''s request with an ugly face in the dormitory now.


    In the end, she took a picture of herself and sent it.


    It was her first time taking such a photo, and she felt that it was very bold.


    Her snow-white skin was exposed. Her heart was thumping when she sent the message.


    However, Qin Fan was not satisfied at all. He even mocked her.


    Qin Fan: How is this a bold photo? Do you think I''m a fool?


    Zhao Ying: I haven''t done this before.


    Qin Fan: Forget it. If you want 13p phone, just wait for me in the forest tomorrow.


    Zhao Ying went speechless.


    Qin Fan: I''ll make my request then.


    Zhao Ying: Okay.


    Qin Fan pursed his lips. It was not that simple. Did she think that she could get the 13p phone which was 10000 yuan so easily?


    It was impossible. He had to get back everything he had given her.


    He was no longer the same. ]


    Qin Fan finished another cup of water and looked at the assets in his ount. It was almost there.


    380000 US dors, that was 2.47 million yuan!


    Then, in thest wave of operations, the price of BTC dropped below 30000 US dors.


    That was a 15% fluctuation in operation!


    The total profit he had made was 440000 US dors.


    Unfortunately, it did not exceed 3 million yuan. It was only 2.86 million yuan.


    Compared to yesterday, it was already quite good. After all, he had turned his 1000 yuan into 2.86 million yuan.


    After withdrawing the money, the first thing Qin Fan did was send Qin Yao a red packet.


    Qin Fan: I''ll give you 50000 yuan as pocket money. Come and ask me for more when you''ve finished it.


    He transferred 50000 yuan.