Chapter 550: A Title That's Incredibly Embarrassing (Two more chapters to be released this afternoon)

Wall Street, Goldman Sachs headquarters.
"How's that report coming along? Is it all finalized?"
"Report! Mr. Bell, the guys haven't slept for two days and two nights, working for 48 hours straight! All the data and wording are corrected!"
"Can it be released today?"
"No problem! Just give the order, and our report will be in line with the major trends immediately!"
At this moment, the global financial world is far beyond a "mess"; it's like hot oil has been poured into water, causing chaos and endless crackling.
The eye of the storm stems from two days ago when a behemoth called "Fanghuan Investment" unexpectedly released a bearish report filled with extremely harsh and vicious curses against the South Korean market.
That report, every word exuding an air of "I'm here to cause trouble," was sharp and incisive, its criticism scathing, like using a scalpel as a scalpel to hack at South Korea, each cut scathing and incisive.
"Not only is South Korea in chaos, but Wall Street is completely dumbfounded, practically terrified!
Many institutions were still holding onto their newly written bullish reports, ready to hype up buying into South Korean semiconductors, and then…
Hey, Fang Huan's report almost slapped everyone in the face!"
The financial market, frankly, is a meticulously planned herd mentality scam.
And those brokerage firms and investment banks are all about luring… no, luring clients' funds towards the "hot trends."
Those analysts' reports, seemingly profound and unfathomable, are actually just inflammatory pronouncements of "easy money, come quick!" with an influence far beyond imagination.
Manipulating trends and creating opportunities has been their tried-and-true trick since ancient times.
This time, buying up the seemingly impregnable South Korean conglomerate market was supposed to be the grand drama of the year, orchestrated by Wall Street's top screenwriters.
Unfortunately, above the screenwriters, there's a director.
And on this planet, there's someone even the director must worship.
"Fang Huan Investment is going against the grain, who the hell dares to say no?
Even if Wall Street screams its lungs out, it's no match for a sneeze from Fang Huan Investment.
Trends? Before Fang Huan, who dares to call themselves a trend?"
Once upon a time, the world's financial bellwether was Wall Street, Manhattan, New York.
But now, times have changed.
Incredibly, the pulse defining the flow of global capital is now in the hands of an investment company in the far East.
Now, the world's eyes are like searchlights, fixed on Fang Huan, waiting to see how their reports will unfold.
Once they discover their reports contradict Fang Huan's views, those so-called elite analysts revise their reports faster than they change their tune.
One second they're singing your praises, the next they're digging up your ancestors and cursing you.
They're terrified of choosing the wrong side, fearing that even a second's hesitation will leave them swept away by the market's massive waves.
Now, Fang Huan Investment can easily mobilize trillions of yuan in the market with a single command.
From its own immense wealth to its deep ties with sovereign wealth funds, it's no exaggeration to say that Fang Huan is the most powerful force in the global financial market of this era.
Even behemoths like BlackRock and Vanguard, managing trillions of dollars in assets, have to bow down before Fang Huan's absolute power.
Why?
Because those so-called giants have their assets scattered across thousands of funds, like a loose tribal alliance—seemingly numerous and powerful, but actually a disorganized mess, unable to unite as one.
Trying to unleash a single punch? Harder than getting a group of cats to line up for calisthenics!
"But Fang Huan is different; it's a one-man empire!
Its will is the will of that man named Su Hao.
One person, one thought, can set the entire empire in full swing.
That's what's truly chilling!"
The fact that Su Hao is the absolute core of the Fang Huan Group is already an open secret.
Su Hao himself is hailed with the utterly shameful title of "the only investment god in human history, capable of destroying the heavens and earth."
From domestic to international audiences, his name itself is a myth, a legend, even a belief!
"Although Su Hao is low-key, believe it or not, if he were to suddenly decide to type a few words on social media,
he could send hundreds of listed companies crashing to the ground the very next day, leaving not a trace!"
The reason Su Hao's every word possesses such overwhelming power is largely due to the terrifying media power controlled by the Fang Huan Empire, capable of distorting the truth.
Even if what he says is utter garbage, Fang Huan's media machine can package it as truth, making the whole world scramble to consume it, and even have to say "it smells so good!"
"That's why Wall Street treats his words like gospel.
Take the South Korea issue for example. Honestly, is it really as catastrophic and apocalyptic as the report portrays it?
I doubt it! But so what?"
Fang Huan's report was full of artistic exaggeration and selective amplification.
But as mentioned before, the truth is never important.
What matters is how Fang Huan wants it to be!
Why did Fang Huan release such a report? There's only one reason:
This isn't a report; it's a declaration of war!
It's telling the world—"I'm not happy with South Korea and I'm about to take action. You'd better think carefully about which side you should be on!"
The reason Wall Street and global stock markets reacted so strongly and trembled wasn't because Fang Huan's analysis was particularly accurate, but because everyone understood the naked signal behind it!
This sleeping behemoth has opened its hungry eyes, and its first target is South Korea!
"This is terrifying... one person, manipulating the world economy like a puppet."
"What's so strange about that? Look at where Fang Huan's influence has extended now! Almost everything!
I heard they've even started throwing money around in the sports world recently. Messi's transfer was orchestrated by them. They're turning the whole world into their backyard!"
Lionel Messi's blockbuster transfer sent shockwaves through the global sports market.
A torrent of criticism followed, condemning this "barbarian," even more extravagant than Middle Eastern tycoons, for using a blatantly dirty form of capitalist invasion to forcibly taint the pure spirit of sports.
But Fang Huan? He ignored them completely, continuing to pour money into the industry with an expressionless face, leaving numerous sports stars utterly defeated, kneeling down hand in hand, singing "Conquer!"
"Their meaning is clear: everything they can control—flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water—is to be brought under their absolute rule!"
"But...this is too dangerous! This goes beyond the scope of a company; it's a monster that surpasses the power of a nation!"
"What can be done? It's not like no one has tried to bring Fang Huan down before, and what happened?
Countless heroes have perished, their graves now overgrown with weeds.
Every attempt to suppress it not only failed to kill it, but instead became a stepping stone, allowing it to climb higher and grow stronger."
(My darlings, I'll take a break at noon. I should be able to post the next two chapters this afternoon. Thank you again for your concern! Love you all!)