Chapter 7

After coming out of Citibank, Wang Zixuan went home.

Even though he had just lost three hundred million, he still behaved obediently.

When he showed his talent in finance, Wang Liangming would look at him differently, and then he would be free.

What talent? It was all cheating?

Shh, heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know.

On Tuesday, Wang Zixuan transferred more than four million from his securities card to his bank card, adding to the previous loose change, making it exactly five million, ready for daily expenses.

Wang Zixuan found that he had become somewhat wasteful.

If it were before, he would definitely transfer the five million to his account in the United States to trade London gold and make money, leaving only a few ten thousand for emergencies. But now, he kept it all.

This must be the work of a wastrel.

Yes, it must be.

Wang Zixuan shamelessly shirked responsibility.

Wang Zixuan continued to be a good boy at home.

Reading books, surfing the internet, watching TV, playing games with Wang Ke, swimming, and looking at the swimming suit aunties...

Peeping at the aunties is what a pervert does.

Wang Zixuan absolutely did not peek; he looked openly, of course, while talking to the aunties.

Beautiful women are always pleasing to the eye.

Originally, he wanted to quietly be a handsome man, but on the weekend, the phone rang.

Chen Zuming.

The son of Big Brother Chen Long.

Seeing the name displayed on his phone, Wang Zixuan was taken aback for a moment before answering the call.

The two exchanged greetings, and Chen Zuming asked apologetically, "Is everything settled?"

Wang Zixuan put on an air of nonchalance and laughed, "No problem, just three hundred million."

Chen Zuming was good at socializing and enjoyed playing. The wastrel was also skilled at eating, drinking, and having fun. Since Chen Zuming grew up in the United States and the wastrel attended university there, the two had a lot in common. They became good friends after meeting at a second-generation social event.

This time, it was Chen Zuming who invited the wastrel to play in Hong Kong and Macau. They encountered some Japanese in the casino, leading to a conflict, and the wastrel impulsively lost three hundred million.

Chen Zuming sighed with relief and said, "That's good. Is it inconvenient for you to come to the charity night tomorrow?"

Wang Zixuan then remembered that the wastrel had previously agreed to go with Chen Zuming to the Bazaar Charity Night, which started in 2003 during the SARS outbreak and was now in its seventh year.

This year's Bazaar Charity Night was co-hosted by Bazaar and Big Brother Chen Long's foundation.

Big Brother Chen Long would also attend and donate three auction items: the prop armor from the movie "Myth," a fiber jade sculpture titled "The State," and a model of a zitan official residence.

Thinking about the opportunity to be close to Big Brother and a group of celebrities, Wang Zixuan's heart, which was usually that of a nobody, started to flutter, and he immediately said, "No problem, I'll contact you tomorrow afternoon."

"Alright, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

The two chatted a bit more and then hung up.

On Monday morning, Citibank also called, saying that the London gold account had been opened, and 20 million RMB had been transferred, converting to 2.92 million US dollars.

Wang Zixuan immediately downloaded the software and logged into the account.

London gold trades 24 hours a day, but in the morning, it is the Asian and Australian markets, which are relatively quiet. In the afternoon, the European market opens, and in the evening, the European and American markets trade together, with the highest volume.

However, for the London gold market, which has a daily trading volume of trillions of dollars, Wang Zixuan's over two million dollars could be traded at any time.

Before his rebirth, he had been daydreaming, imagining how he could make money and be awesome if he were reborn in the past, and his method of making money was the financial market he was familiar with.

This guy was just a dreamer!

Fortunately, this dream was not just a fleeting thought, like wanting to drive a Lamborghini Reventon as a black car, but he enthusiastically designed a roadmap for making money.

(Author: How idle are you? Wang Zixuan: I am the prince of daydreaming, I am idle, what can you do?)

The starting point was from the beginning of his college years, because he had time and autonomy then.

Wang Zixuan's first target was gold, so he had a clear impression of the gold trend during this period.

Of course, he only remembered the general trend during this period, not the daily fluctuations, but Wang Zixuan remembered that the adjustments during this period were very small.

However, out of caution, Wang Zixuan first bought 300 lots at 991 dollars per ounce, with each lot being 100 ounces, meaning he would lose 30,000 dollars for every dollar the gold price fell.

His account had a leverage of 100 times, and the margin for buying 300 lots was less than 300,000 dollars. With 2.92 million dollars in his account, he could withstand a fall of over 80 dollars, so the risk was not significant.

In practice, the leverage used was only about ten times.

During lunch, Wang Zixuan reported to Yu Suting, "Mom, I promised a friend to attend the Bazaar Charity Night, so I can't not go..."

Yu Suting was clearly very satisfied with Wang Zixuan's performance last week and smiled, "Sure, you haven't gone out for several days. It's good to go out and walk around. I'll transfer a million to you, so you can show your support."

Liu Lin also smiled, "Zixuan can take some photos and send them to Mom to see if there's anything I like."

At first, when she heard that Yu Suting had paid off Wang Zixuan's three hundred million gambling debt, Liu Lin was indeed somewhat unhappy, but later, Yu Suting also gave Wang Zihao three hundred million, so Liu Lin had no objections.

In the past, she was worried that Yu Suting would favor Wang Zixuan, but this time, she found that Yu Suting was fair, so she was relieved.

As long as the major assets were fair.

She didn't care about a few million more.

Wang Zixuan nodded and said, "Sure, you can check the official photos online, which are clearer than mine. If Mom and Big Sister like anything, let me know. As for the money, I sold some stocks I bought before, and I still have a few million. I'll report to Mom to avoid making Dad angry."

After Chen Zuming called him, he also looked it up online to avoid being clueless when he got there.

Yu Suting smiled, "Your dad isn't stopping you from going out. Try to come back in the evening to avoid making your dad angry when he doesn't see you at breakfast tomorrow."

Wang Zixuan didn't want to upset Wang Liangming and nodded, "Sure, I'll come back after the auction ends."